Last day of freedom! Then I get to back to prison I mean school. Yay! School! :l I'm sorry about how short this ended up being but it seemed that otherwise it was going too slow. I'm also sorry for the short chapter. The way I have the story set up makes it need to end here.

The Foot ninja stared at the motionless screens of the security cameras, cursing himself for getting stuck on guard duty. Suddenly, a green blur darted across one of the displays. He sat up and peered intently at the monitor; finally, SOMETHING! The freckled face of one of the turtles' covered the screen. It stuck its tongue out and shouted, "Nah nah na boo boo! You can't catch me!" The ninja flicked a switch and an alarm sounded throughout the warehouse. Pre-recorded voices shrieked panicky commands in English and Japanese. Every ninja in the building surrounded the turtle, including the one on surveillance. "Perfect." Mikey thought. "AAAHH!" he screamed, jumping over a man and running away. The crowd of ninja followed him. The three turtles, Eragon, and Glaedr in his droid tiptoed up to the building. Donnie gently eased the door open.

Eragon mumbled a group of words and scanned through the building with magic. "Galbatorix and Shruikan are in a room with a thick ebony door." Eragon stated, releasing the spell, "Head down this hall and turn left at the first crossing. Turn right three more times, and the door should be at the corridor's end. Good fortune." He slinked through the door and sprinted at inhuman speeds back to the forest. Saphira crouched by a large pool. "Draumr kopa." Eragon whispered procuring an image of the group he had just left.

"Okay, left then right then right then right, right?" Raph asked Glaedr, taking the first turn.

"To my knowledge." He replied, "What was the plan, Leonardo?"

Leo explained, "We're going to pretend the portal killed Eragon and Saphira so Galbatorix will let his guard down. Then, at Donnie signal, they're going to burst through the roof and attack Galbatorix. With him being the main threat, then we can deal with Shredder…."

Leo's words caught in his throat as he braked before the aforementioned door. Raph gulped and said shakily, "Alright. Let's do this." He walked up to the door and gingerly pressed on it.

The door swung open at his slightest touch, leaving the turtles and Glaedr to gaze in awe at the citadel Shredder had constructed for himself. Covering the entire floor was the black scaly mass of Shruikan. He lifted his head and blinked his arctic blue eyes at them before snorting jets of flame and turning his head away. Standing before the throne was Shredder in all his nonexistent glory. His bloodshot eye narrowed to the point of a crimson slit. Crossing his arms, he angrily spat, "Your 'guests' have arrived, Galbatorix."

"I believe I instructed you on how to address me." A seductive voice stated sing-songily.

"Pardon me. Your 'guests' have arrived, LORD Galbatorix." The Shredder growled with enough resentment to fill the Pacific Ocean.

"Ah yes, thank you, dear friend." The sickly sweet voice answered. The chair, which had been facing backwards, slowly swirled around to reveal a man with a demon's expression. "Greeting and salutations," Galbatorix said happily, turning the last word into a curse, "TURTLES."

Again, I'm sorry the chapter's so short, but this is where it's best to end, otherwise all the next chapters would be incredibly short.