"Hey boss!" Bebop laughed excitedly. "Not only do we got this super important thing, but we also got you a special present!" He held up Ming, who was squirming and kicking and growling almost ferally.

"Well, well, well." Shredder looked at the girl. "The turtles tried to stop you then? What happened to them?"

Rocksteady smirked. "They went over the waterfall! They're long dead!"

"Excellent." Shredder returned his attention to Ming, grabbing her wrist and pulling her closer to get a good look at her face. "I've never had the chance to look at you up close. Interesting, isn't it? A little human girl, raised beside freaks, taught to fight, and for what? To stop me?"

Ming glared at Shredder, growling quietly like a rabid dog, wanting in every inch of her body to rip into his throat with her teeth. She hadn't ever been this close, close enough to see into his dark eyes. They were almost beautiful, in a twisted way.

Shredder grinned evilly, taking her silence as an answer. "You can't stop me by yourself, can you? Your pet freaks can't save you anymore, can they?"

Ming snarled, lashing out. Her nails scratched his face, leaving deep gashes. Shredder threw her into the side of a shipping container, knocking her to the ground. Ming wanted to get up, but was distracted when she saw her nails, which she always had short because of her bad habit of nervously picking at them whenever they got very long, usually during hard tests.

But right now they were long and sharp, like a cat's claw, and covered in blood from the mark she had left on Shredder's face.

How-

Her thoughts were disrupted when Shredder kicked her sharply in the face. He kicked again. Abandoning all self-control, Ming took a leaf from Raph's book and let her instincts take over. When Shredder kicked her again, she grabbed onto his foot and bit down on the back of his ankle, which wasn't protected by armour. He was wearing shoes and thick clothes, but somehow he was screaming loudly when she bit him.

Something didn't feel right. Her canine fangs felt like they were digging in deeper than the other teeth, deeper than they should be able to. Ming could taste blood.

Shredder grabbed her back collar and yanked her off of himself, throwing her into a wall. Ming felt a rib crack, but picked her self up. Shredder was bleeding from his ankle and from his cheek. He looked pissed.

Ming felt her canine teeth with her tongue. They were much longer than they had been, and were pointy and sharp.

No time to figure out how she had suddenly grown fangs and claws. Ming assumed a fighting stance, ready to try and kick the ever loving shit out of Shredder. To protect New York. To take revenge for everybody he killed. For her brothers...

Shredder was really mad, and his fighting showed that. He was faster and stronger than Ming, even with her powers, and quickly knocked her to the ground again.

"You stupid little girl." He hissed, pulling a sword from his belt. "You could never have defeated me. Take her to our facility in Tokyo."

Ming was grabbed by a couple of ninjas and dragged into a black car. She was barely strong enough to stay conscious, zoning in and out, watching scenery go by. Even if she could muster the energy to fight, she didn't want to. After all, it would be pointless, wouldn't it? Shredder had won. Without her brothers, Ming couldn't stop him. She was weak by herself, and her brothers... Her brothers were gone.

Ming closed her eyes, wishing she could fall asleep forever, and leave the burning city for somebody else to clean up. Let somebody else save the city. She didn't care about New York anymore.

She just wanted her family back.