Shredder was practicing with the girls. Each one of them took him down without much force. "Wonderful," he said. "I think it is time for you to go out on your own now."

Judy walked toward Shredder. "Master, are we going to hunt the others like us?" Shredder nodded. "Don't kill them though. I want them alive."

Judy smiled. "Master, could we…capture one?"

Shredder looked a little surprised at her request. "Why?" Judy turned to her sisters who nodded and told her to keep going. She turned back to Shredder.

"We were curious about them, and we…we are lonely without company." "You have plenty of…" "Turtle company. More importantly male turtle company."

Judy lowered her eyes as her face turned bright red. Shredder looked up at the other girls, who were also turning red. He smiled. "I didn't know you wanted that. You may capture one, but leave the others. I don't care which one, as long as I don't see him, you can capture one."

The girls ran up and hugged Shredder. He smiled, happy that his trained killers were happy.

While out on patrol, each brother kept his eyes open for any sign of the girls. Donny sat on the same building where the girls first appeared to them. His mind wandered back to the girls.

The one who attacked him seemed so young, she may have been the youngest of the girls, but sometimes looks can be deceiving. Her violet eyes were burned into his memory.

"So much anger, so much feeling," Donny thought to himself. Donny wasn't the only one thinking about the girls.

Leo was also thinking about the girl with the bo. "How did she disarm me?" he thought to himself. Forcing him not to concentrate on her muscles and yellow-green eyes. He looked over at Donny on the building next to him and then Mikey on the building in front of him.

Mikey sat looking at the horizon, thinking about the sais that the girl used against him. They moved so gracefully through the air. The golden eyes of the wielder reminded Mikey of the trees by April's house in the country during the fall.

Raph sat on the building next to Donny. His mind wandered to the girl, Sasha, who tried to kill him using his own sais. He could feel the anger surging through his systems. "Little blue-eyed devil," he thought.

The boys were so involved with their thoughts, they didn't notice the movement behind Donny. Donny could sense something behind him, but he brushed it off as one of his brothers, until her heard a voice.

"Damn it," a girl's voice sounded. Donny jumped up and turned to see all four of the girls standing behind him.

"Which one is this?"

"Screw it," another girl said annoyed.

"No, this is the cutest one."

"Whatever Kia"

That was the last thing Donny heard as the bunt end of a sai slammed into the back of his head. The other three turtles remained unaware as the girls carried Donny off the building and into the alleyway.

Donny awoke the next morning in a strange room. He was laying on a bed and his head was pounding, but he was alive. He sat up and rubbed the bump that formed on the back of his head. Then he looked up. Staring back at him was the same pair of violet eyes that fought with him two nights before.

Donny jumped back away from the eyes. The girl stood and continued to stare at him. "What's going on here? Where am I?" Donny demanded. The violet eyes just continued to stare at him. Donny stood and walked in to the girl. He towered over her.

"Answer me," he said. The girl just stared up at him. Donny reached out to grab her by the shoulders, but a bo was placed between him and the girl. He looked up at the black bandana girl sitting against the wall. She was holding the bo out.

"It would be wise not to try anything funny while you stay with us," she said. Donny turned back to the yellow bandana girl.

"Who are you?" he asked. The other two girls walked in carrying a plate of sandwiches and a couple bags of chips. "Oh good your awake," Sasha said.

Sasha placed the sandwiches and chips on a small table next to the bed. Donny watched as each of the girls relaxed in the room and started to eat. He sat down on the bed and watched the girls interact.

They joked with each other and ate sandwiches. If Donny didn't know better, he would think they were normal teenage girls.