The water was much cleaner and smelled a lot better. She dipped into the area of flowing water scrubbing the disgusting stench off her. The smell was over whelming, making her gag a few times. She spent extra time scrubbing her hair, trying to get the stench out. Once she was satisfied with how clean she was, she got out of the water and continued walking through the sewers. After awhile of walking she started to feel lost. Everything looked the same, tunnel after tunnel. Getting a little nervous she began hurrying through the tunnels until finally she comes across a strange hall with some kind of tracks. She peaks around the corner looking down the tracks seeing nothing but tracks both ways. Jumping down onto the tracks she contemplates which direction to go. It smelled a much different in this area. Not at all like a sewer, more like a dusty basement. She stands in the middle of the tracks and looks left, then right. She closed her eyes and decided. Left.
After an almost agonizing amount of time walking, she starts to hear noises. She stops to listen, it was coming from behind her. Rumbling. She ran to a near by station and jumped onto the ledge, backing up flat against one of the pillars. Waiting for the rumbling noise to get closer she peaks around the wall and sees lights coming up fast. She closes her eyes and tries to decide whether or not she should try to hitch a ride on what ever is headed this way. Thinking back to how long shes been walking, and how long she heard the rumbling it seemed like it'd be a while before she'd get anywhere. So she did it, jumped onto the vehicle barreling down the tracks. She landed on it with a thump and held on tight. There were voices coming from the hatch that's slightly cracked open on the top. She slides herself over toward the hatch.
"You can't tell me you didn't hear that." Someone said.
"I think you're going crazy. You're hearing things." Another voice said.
She could hear something coming closer. She shifted herself down the side, and grabbed on to a rail on the side of the train car. The hatch opens.
"I don't see anything man."
The train car hits a bump, and she unexpectedly loses some of her grasp on the rail. Scrambling to get a grip on the bar again, she bangs her knee into the side of the train car. It stings with pain.
"Raph!"
"Yeah." The one that opened the hatch replied.
She can here him climb out of the hatch and make his way to the side she's on. Who ever this Raph is, I can take him down. I'll just steal this vehicle. She presses herself as flat against the side as she can. Watching, waiting. Seeing a hand reach over the side, she immediately grabs it and pulls. He falls slightly, but grabs onto the bar she's holding. He was just too heavy for her to throw him down hard enough. She hadn't considered that, and she can tell she's gunna pay for it. She kicks and he grabs her foot and holds it. Staring at him now all she can do is stop. Frozen in confusion. I may not have any memory, but this, what ever he is, just doesn't seem right. She just stared at him in somewhat shock. What the hell is he? He glares at her, as if to say, what the hell are you looking at?
"What the hell are you?" She said, freaking out a little, not really sure what will happen next.
"I'm a turtle. What the hell are you doing on our shell raiser?"
"Turtle...?"