Anger

That was an emotion every one in the world could understand. They could usually understand it as anger comes in many forms, from beating things and objects in a act of rage, to yelling and screaming their anger, and then there were those who had grown dependent to those usual ways of venting their frustration. Though there were many of this example that could give you a perfect and clear image of this, the creature that could perfect this image was no human, but a mutant, who had all the reason in the world to be angry at everything and everyone. Thus is why he was in the state he was. Running like no human has ever seen. Using grace that would surprise all from his size and usual blunt ways, he flew across the roof tops. But it was also true his grace was slightly being sloppy to the train eye, and the very anger he was showing now was the cause. His mind ran with anger as fast as his body did. If you were to know this creature and his brothers for only a day, you would know he and his slightly older brother always fought, and as a result, he would then feel the urge to show his anger his brother shown to him. Weather it was on purpose or not was questionable. But at the end, his heart still tried his best to keep him from actually ever harming his older brother if it could be help. Which he then would retreat from his brother, which was easily accomplish by running away, though some thought it was in anger, it was to protect his family, in case his anger took complete control over him, which it did often, sadly. But later, as this ritual had been going on for 3 years now, he would spend a good portion of the night, fighting any thug or thief that thought it could escape with their evil deed. He would use his endless supply of adrenaline that he used to take them out, and then disappearing into the shadows, only leaving mystery and gratitude from people who would then take it back once they saw him and what he was. Then around 3 or 4 o'clock he would return, tired, he would find Leo waiting for him on the couch, worried sick, they would forgive each other, and then go to bed. The cycle happen every other day, becoming almost habit for the hot head and leader, and Raph had now just started the stage where he would then begin to fight off his anger. It was 9:30, a little earlier then usual, but he didn't feel like breaking habit as he ran, looking, hoping for a thug to smash down, to remind him that the 'guardians of New York' did not tolerate their behavior, nor would they sit back and let it happen. True, New York may not ever except them in the upper world. But it still gave him and his thought to be impossible family life, it should him good and bad times that brought their family closer together then any other family could ever hope to have. It gave him and his brothers friends, adventure, a place in this world, one that not any idiot in a costume or possible badge or a place in politics. This job, this feeling, this whole new and unknown world was all thanks to this city and its natural aura of feeling that anything could happen. And he would gladly make sure as hell to keep any bastard from destroying it any more then it deserve. With that thought Raph felt more fire in his energy as he ran faster, the wind being force out of his path, going with strength and a purpose, true the people may not like what he was, nor would they all ever except him, which cause his anger, but enjoyed what the city gave in return, his one and exclusive chance to fight and destroy any that hurt the innocent. Not many would know of their existence, but for the ones that did, would be the ones who would remember him as a hero, or like said before on the news and in the world, a guardian, and to the under belly, as a warrior against evil, and one of the 4 of their greatest foes ever.

Raph finally came to a stop, he look around the place he had stop. When he was filled with anger, he had no idea where he would go or might end up in, his thought usually too concentrated on running as if hell was on his heels to care where he gone. And as he look around, he felt disappointment when he realize he was in a good neighborhood, almost no crime happen here, far from here on the contrary. He frown at the place, though it was nice to know there were safe places like this in New York, it was also clear there was no need for his service in these parts. So he turned around looking for the next building to run off to, but was stop by a shout.

"HEY, YOU!" came a loud booming voice, he look up, wondering who had said such a hostile thing in a hostile voice, automatically questioning the safety in this neighborhood. He look down upon the street where he saw a guy in a black ski mask walk across the street. His then followed where his path would lead him to see a woman. Raph tried to get a closer look but had no luck. The only thing he knew for sure about the woman was that she had brown hair, and a skinny, decent figure, from what he could tell at least. He watch as the woman look just as shock as he did, and he felt anger and slight panic when a pair of hands came from the ally way behind her before one wrap its self around her waist to hold her still and another one that came up to her neck. Through common sense and the glint of silver it was obvious he had some sort of sharp object to her neck, more in likely a knife. Raph almost smiled as he saw them disappeared into the ally way, true if he could have chosen the rules and ways of faith he would have it to where no woman or man had to suffer through this. But given his need to hit an actual moving target with 2 thugs that clearly deserved it made Raph to where he almost couldn't wait to punch his rock hard hands into their pathetic fear struck faces. Again, with a almost smirk stricken face, he turned towards the ally way that hid the crime that was happen at the very minuet, having every intention of stopping it. He had no idea what this seemingly small and usual ritual would turn into as he now look down upon the ally way. Again, he could barely make out the woman in the man clutches with 3 others now standing in front of her. He look for a place where he could drop off, a place where he could possible observe his foes before fighting them. He was almost shock at how much he sounded like Leo, but then again, being the first fight of the night. He felt like knowing how to cause his enemies the most harm for their crimes, maybe even 'persuade' one or two of them to stop while they still could and make an honest living. In slow and utterly impressive quietness he was able to step onto the fire escape, slowly walking down the steps until he was now at the bottom. There, he was thankful to see the latter was already on the pulled down, also thankful for the help of the shadows for hiding him, he slowly climb down, out of sight, as he finally made it to the ground, hiding behind a dumpster. His head was easily able to pop up from behind it, looking at the 4 of them. He saw the one in a ski mask, nothing unusual about that, no, but what cause him to really pay attention were the 3 men with foot mask.

'This can't be good' after the whole fiasco with the Shredder being announce dead, the foot had disappeared, even little miss sun shine as well. Of course there had been some remaining foot soldiers who were cocky enough to try and make their own clan, but it had taken less then a year to find the men and send them to jail, where they belong. And now with almost 5 years gone by, it was a little shocking to see more.

'probably just a bunch of kids who found som' masks or somthin' like that' he thought as he saw one then reach out and grab the woman person, he open it up and began to go through it, look like it was time to step in. He thought of the best way to start was to distract them, the distraction just being nothing but him throwing a can to the other side of the street, so when they weren't looking he could go and take them by surprise. Agreeing with the plan, he look by his feet to not surprisingly see a empty beer bottle, which a small smile he pick it up quietly. Making sure the bottle was completely in tack he look over the dumpster, the guy holding the bag look mad as he pulled out nothing but papers, no money? Weird, maybe she was a secretary or something and didn't have her phone. With a mental shrug he drew back his hand and threw the bottle. The brown bottle went flying through the air, he smiled as he herd the glass break and saw all the men's attention now on the broken bottle that shattered on the wall from across the street.

Mona held her breath as she saw the man hands feel all over her bag for something of value. She wasn't surprise when the man began to become angry, realizing she had nothing of value.

"There's nothing in here!" he complain as he then just dump all the stuff to the ground, nothing but papers, note books, and pens. The guy with the knife behind her also grown in annoyance as he too became angry, knowing he went through all this trouble for nothing. Mona said nothing as she simply waited, these guys may have been smart to have caught her off guard like that, but they underestimated who they were dealing with. She waited and waited, sooner or later one had to slip up, he just had too.

CRASH!

If Mona would have had the ability to move, she would have turned her head to see what on earth the sound was. But with a arm around her waist and her arms helplessly holding onto the bigger man's arms as if it could help prevent him from driving his knife into her neck. But she couldn't help but flinch as she watch the other men turned to look at the sound, including the guy who held her.

"What the hell was that?" the one closes to the entrance of the ally ask, she wasn't sure weather he was nervous or not from his ski mask, but she hoped he was.

"I don't know" the man holding her said, then he finally made the one mistake she had been waiting for him to make.

"Ben go check it out" he said, despite the fact he had said the morons name, he had felt it necessary to point at Ben, using the hand that held a knife to her neck. Thinking his other arm could hold onto her tight enough, boy was he wrong. As soon as he pointed to Ben, she attack. Her hands reach out to hold onto the man hand before using surprising strength as she then drove the knife into the arm the coiled tightly around her waist. The man scream in shock as he pulled back, holding his now bleeding arm in pain. The other men stared in shock, which Mona took advantage of. She then reach into her pocket before pulling out a Tessen. It was a beautiful black Tessen with a beautiful silver lining on top with a thin pink lining on top. In the center something in Japanese was written but none of them could see it to read it, and with it was a strange symbol, with a gentle background of pink cherry blossoms. But it was a blur of silver and pink as she attack. She took her Tessen and slash it across Ben's chest. It wasn't hard enough to kill, but it left a horrible sting as he clutch his chest. She then jump, spin, and landed a perfect jump spin side kick right into his face, causing him to fall the ground in shock. The guy behind finally shook off his shock as he then tried to attack. He place his hand on her shoulder, planning on turning her around and hopefully land a punch in the bitches mouth. But her hand then came up grab his hand and pulled it off her shoulder as she turned suddenly. Her other hand came up, the Tessen now closed and in her grip, as she then turned around and then pulled the man until he was much closer before she landed a hard hand right into his face. He was then maneuvered onto his knees while she went behind him and pulled back on his arm pain fully and place her leg into his side, she then pulled hard and quickly before he scream in pain as it was then dislocated. She then release him before kick his back. He fell down and hit his head on the concrete, knocking him out. The guy with the knife then came charging at her. finally getting the blade out of his arm, he then turned towards her in anger, hoping to get revenge. She did nothing but move out of his way just before she trip him. Once down she then miss another punch from the final guy who had plan to punch her in head. She then grab his arm, took her still folded up Tessen and stab it in his hand so far it actually went through. He scream in pain as she pulled it out before then punching him, knocking him out completely, even with the mask on. The guy on the ground look up, seeing that he might have some fight left in him. She simply brought her foot up and brought it down, crashing his face to the ground before knocking him out. She sigh in relief as that appeared to be the last of them.

"Thank god" she mumbled as she then took her Tessen and place it in her pocket, she then bent down and began to clean up the papers all over the ground.

Raph wasn't sure how to react to that, he never saw any one in New York do anything like that. Sure there was the occasional idiot who knew some moves to maybe hit a guy, but fight so gracefully and fluently, it was clear this girl wasn't some idiot who went to a karate class 3 times a week, this girl actually knew what she was doing. He wasn't sure what to do as he saw her clean up the papers the guys so rudely dump out all over the ground. He stood there stupidly as she quickly pick up all the papers and place them into her bag. Finally deciding that this girl didn't need any of his help he then turned around, deciding it was probably better to let her handle it, slight disappointment began to set in as he realize he wouldn't be able to join the fight she had so expertly knock out. He sigh as he then look up to see what was the most quiet and quick route out of the ally way without being seen. He knew he had to be careful, no one with that amount of expertise wouldn't know to at least know how to hear even the quietest of noises, which meant he had to be quiet. Now true he and his brothers were taught in the way of the ninja, and though their sensei learn everything through martial arts books, they stilled knew more then enough to be considered a ninja. But even the most skilled and greatest ninja were known to make a mistake every once and a while, and Raph once in a life time clumsy mistake, had decided to chose the moment to happen. Raph had grab onto the latter as he then began to climb it with surprise quietness, but as his hands grab onto the railing and attempted bring up his right foot to place it on the railing. To his shock, when he tried to leverage with his foot to get onto the fire escape, he slip. Unbelievable. Though it could have been cause by some possible liquid he step in, or maybe the railing had been slash on with water by another cause, weather natural or not. He still couldn't believe it as he then fell to the ground. Again he showed clumsiness as he was un able to grasp a single bar from the latter as he fell down. He also showed it by not being fast enough to hold on to the railing in the beginning and allowing it to slip his fingers as he fell onto his back. He grown in pain as he felt a dull pain. True his shell kept him from having anything worse then a swore back, but it still hurt like hell when he landed on the hard tar and gravel glazed road, hurt a lot. But he didn't have a lot of time to complain or allow his suddenly sore body to rest, as he could hear her, her foot steps coming closer as her voice then boom out.

"Who's there?" ask a feminism voice, which any idiot, even Mikey, would know it was the woman who just kick a bunch of foot ninja asses without trying.

Fuck.

ALRIGHT ANOTHER CHAPTER, SORRY IT TOOK SOME TIME. I JUST BACK FROM VACATION BUT DON'T WORRY I'LL WRITE MORE SOON, PLEASE RIVEW AND THANK YOU FOR READING, AND AS ALWAYS.

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