8.0
Patrolling these past few years after the Kraang bullshit had become increasingly boring. With only the Purple Dragons to really deal with, the turtles had started going out in teams of two instead of the fearsome foursome they had become accustomed to. It had eventually fettered down to Raphael and Leonardo doing most of the scouting for any lowlifes that normally ran amuck on the streets of New York.
Donatello was too busy tinkering in his lab with the last remnants of Mutagen, trying to make a viable sample of Retro-Mutagen to turn their Sensei human again.
With no luck.
