HO HO HO HO! MERRY CHRISTMAS! HAPPY HOLIDAYS! HAPPY NEW YEAR! I've decided to post another chapter, because it's been so long, soooo... Yeah. Enjoy! Sorry I haven't updated... Also, I am going to put the Ultimate Niinja in this! Kind of! Cool, right?

Also, off-topic, but I got a turtles shirt, emoji toy, PILLOW (*squeals*), and a Christmas ornament, and a Leo megablocks toy! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! I am not spoiled, my family just loves me. *angelic face*

Raph punched the wall as hard as he could as soon as they got back to the sewers. "DAMN! How could we not have known that Leo was da Shredda's SON?!" he yelled, rubbing his knuckles before letting Don look at them.

"It's not our fault. He never even hinted at it!" the genius told him after he'd wrapped them and they'd started home again.

"Yeah, I guess, but I still think we shoulda guessed it," Mikey put in.

At that moment, they arrived at the Lair door. As soon as they got inside, the 3 turtles went to report what had happened to Splinter. The old rat seemed quite shocked.

"Hmmm. This is a surprising development. For now, none of you are allowed to go out without theother 2. From what you have told me, although I am surprised how much you know from one meeting, Leonardo is a very powerful and skilled warrior. It would not sit well with me that a bloodthirsty killer comes into contact with any less than 3 of you. Maybe 2."

All of the turtles groaned in response, but nodded and bowed. "Yes, Master Splinter. Watashitachiha rikai shite imasu (We understand)," they said in unison before walking out.

Leo gasped as he awakened. He'd had the weirdest dream. There had been a weird dragon, but it'd had, like, a weird head with a red mask on it. And it'd attacked him and those other turtles...

He sighed and dismissed the dream as he got ready for training. As finished putting on his stupid outfit and re-wrapped his wounds, he limped to the dojo.

Shredder was standing there. "My son. I am very proud of how you fought last night. You have killed the leader of the Purple Dragons, and this will make finishing other Dragons much easier. However, I believe that if you are to not just defeat the turtles, but obliterate them, then you will need a new trainer, temporarily."

Suddenly, a figure stepped out from the shadows, and Leo gasped. It was the hybrid from his dream! He immediately drew his katanas and pointed one at the creature.

Shredder smacked the katana out of the turtle assassin's hand, prompting the abused turtle to pick it up and sheath it. "This is the Ultimate Draco, your new instructor. His men will keep the gangs in line and help track down those turtles!"

Suddenly, 6 black body-suit-clad men with weapons attacked Leonardo without mercy. He growled and sweep-kicked them all to the ground, but they each retaliated. It took 15 minutes, but he finally knocked each of them out.

The Ultimate Draco chuckled. "Very good, reptile. I am impressed; very few can even survive against our men. But soon, you will be able to kill them in 2 minutes!"

The tin-head smiled. "I knew calling you was a good idea," he said as Leo wiped his brow.

"Um, if you don't mind my asking, what do you gain of this?"

The Ultimate Draco looked at him. "We saw you fighting a few other turtles. They are familiar to us, and made us become what we are today. You see, young turtle, it is all about revenge."

Leo smiled to himself. "Well, if it gets rid of the other turtles, then I'm game. When do we start training?"

"Now. Position!" the creature shouted, and Leo got in a fighting stance.

The next morning with the Hamato turtles, they had just finished sparring and were going to do their own things. Mikey went to watch TV, Raph went to get a beer from the fridge, and Don got his laptop and sat next to his hyperactive brother on the couch.

As the younger teen tried to concentrate on his Justice Force show, Don pondered over his dream from a few days ago. Why had he seen that man watching their mutation? Was it a sign? And had it actually been Shredder? Was that how he knew about their mutation? Sighing, the genius turned his attention back to his laptop and looked up a song before getting up to get his headphones and peacefully listening to a soft song.

Yeah, yeah, short, I know. But I don't really have much else to write, and it's late (ish). Night, peoples! And happy holidays again! BYE!