The Shredder stands over, in angry watching as his ninjas are being beaten once again by the turtles.
"Hun!" He yells, Hun runs into the Shredder's chambers, bowing his head, "I 'm sick of those turtles, they must be destroyed now!"
"But master, everything that we do just backfires."
"There's only one thing to do, " The Shredder laughs evilly as he turns around, "Hun, are they ready?"
"They? No master, not them, we can't control em. They killed another ninja! Plus, the first one, keeps breaking through our control. We can't keep control on that one for long. In fact, all of them are starting to become immune to the drug."
"They did? Give them a stronger dosage they will finish those turtles off, even it the last thing they do." He commanded. Hun runs out of the chambers, but quickly comes back pulling out a heavy and large crate. A few of the ninjas run in, jumping on top of the crate and opens it. Four figures came out, standing in front of the Shredder, bowing down.
"I have a job for you. A purpose as you can see. Will you do it?"
Three figures nodded, the other one just looked away.
"Good, now these are your targets. Toy with them, play with them-" He showed them the pictures of the Turtles.
One interrupted, laughing, "Until we break em like little toys."
"Yes, of course."