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"HI – YAH"

Karai flip-kicked the dummy with such a force that it flew across the room, smacked into the wall and fell, limp to the ground. She breathed in deeply through her nose. As she went to collect the dummy, she heard a slow, sarcastic clap ring out. Turning round, she saw the Foot Elite standing there, laughing at her.

"That was a nice kick… for a little girl." said one of them and they erupted into laughter. Karai clenched her fists, and turned back to retrieve the dummy. "They're not worth your time," she whispered to herself, as she made her way across the dojo. Suddenly, a sharp pain hit her in the abdomen. She doubled over and cried out in pain. She could hear the Elite's laughter ringing in her ears. Sinking to her knees, she gulped as a fresh wave of pain hit her. She couldn't move.

Then the nausea overtook and she forced herself up. Stumbling to the door, Karai tried to calm her racing heart and churning stomach.

"Where's she going?" said one of the Elite. No one else was listening, as they were too busy training, so he took the liberty of following her himself.

Once she was finally in the bathroom, Karai scrambled into a cubicle and locked the door, just about holding it in until she lifted the lid of the toilet. Once she had vomited, she flushed and pulled the toilet lid down to sit. Her heart was still racing, and she rested her head in her hands. Why the hell did she get into this mess? She couldn't believe she had been so weak. She had to get rid of this baby as soon as possible, her duty was the most important thing. Part of her was extremely upset to have to have an abortion. Having a baby would mean finally experiencing and giving the unconditional love she had never truly felt in her life, not even from Oroku Saki. But he wouldn't stand for it, he would be so angry, especially when he found out who the father was. She couldn't risk it. And then there was the problem of the baby itself. Who knew what it would look like, if it would be deformed, if it would have turtle characteristics or human?

Karai sighed. One thing, the only thing she knew was that nobody could ever know, and she was going to have to be careful. She left the toilet only to find one of the Foot Elite standing outside.

Narrowing her eyes, she hissed "What are you doing?"

"I just wanted to check you're alright." He said with mock concern, inspecting his fingernails. "You ran off pretty quick back there."

"I'm not feeling very well," she replied coldly. "Now go back to your training." He turned and walked away, muttering under his breath. Karai washed her hands and then followed him.

Raph grunted as he scored another hit on the bag. He'd been working out for quite a while, just thinking about the stinking great mess he'd got himself into. Panting, he rested a moment, and saw Donatello leaving his lab. An idea struck him.

"Yo, Donnie." He called across the room. Don looked up, as Raph came towards him.

"D'ya think I could borrow your laptop a sec?" He was trying to sound as casual as possible.

Donnie frowned slightly. Raph had never shown any remote interest in his laptop before. "Uh, sure," he replied. "What do you need it for?"

"Umm… Just wanted to check it out, I guess. " He knew it was a lame lie, but he had to say something. He looked at Don hopefully, thinking maybe he was preoccupied and wouldn't pay much attention to it.

Donnie narrowed his eyes "Okaaaay… It's just in there." He motioned to the lab. Raph gave a thanks and headed towards it. Too bad Don had an excellent bullshit radar, thought Raph. Still, he seemed to have gotten away with it, and he was sure the internet would know what abortion was.