*At the Foot Clan's headquarters*
Me: Where am I? Untie me! LEO! RAPH! DONNIE! MIKEY! (I'm slapped by one of the foot. I growl)
Foot ninja #1: SILNCE! Master will decides your fate. (Out of the darkness I see a man wearing a metal mask with spikes on the side, arm blades, and a dark cape and an evilly sweet twinkle in his eyes. I keep quite. I could tell that this guy, whoever here might be, was not a man to be piss off)
Man: No! Do not touch her again! She is your guest. (he scolds the ninja and turns back to me) I'm sorry for that Miss. Do not mind his stupidity. I am the Shredder (I stiffen. A name like that is never a good thing)
Me:What do you want from me? Money? Information, well sorry I'm not involved with any kind of force that is anything special. (he chuckles)
Shredder: You are incorrect. You ARE involved with a VERY valuable force.
