She watched the others fight while Donatello tried to fend off any Kraang that gets past the others. He's still carrying her so he can't use his hands. The Kraang start to dwindle to just a few fighting.
"Donatello, we should try to escape before more of them come." She tells him.
"I don't think that'll help. The Kraang have never been able to keep up with us like this. Some how they're tracking us."
"What? How?" She asks wincing at the pain still shooting through her leg.
"If I can get a hold of their tracking device I'll know."
"You can put me down. It'll be ok, I can protect my self." She tells him.
He nodded and set me down gently in a corner so she wouldn't be attacked from behind. She pulled out her kamas and watched him go into battle. There were so few she didn't have to worry too much. The turtles came back after all the Kraang in sight were defeated.
"How's your leg?" Raphael asked.
"It hurts."
"I bet! That looked really bad!" Michelangelo said.
"Mikey!" Raphael yelled elbowing him.
"Ow!" He whined.
"You guys! I found something!" Donatello yelled waving something in his hand. "This is exactly what I was looking for. A GPS locating device. It's showing the Kraang every where we go. I knew there had to be a way they kept finding us! Now, how did they put a tracker on us? Every one check your shells. Make sure there's nothing stuck to you. Kira I'll check you since you're more likely to be the one being tracked."
She nodded. After checking her clothing and finding nothing, he checked her skin looking for incisions. If it wasn't on her clothing, he thought maybe they placed it inside her. As he was looking, more Kraang showed up. But it wasn't just Kraang, there were foot ninja as well.
"I got em." Raphael said as he jumped into battle.
"Ah! I think I found it!" Donatello yelled grabbing a knife and slicing a spot on the back of her shoulder. She groaned in pain as he dung through the cut looking for the tracker.
After a minute he finally managed to pick it out. "Got it!"
"Great, let's get the hell out of here!" Leonardo yelled throwing a smoke bomb.
They were finally out of the Kraang's reach and into the sewers. Donatello set her down once again to patch up her shoulder where he made the incision. He stitched it together with a needle, making her wince at each stitch.
"Everything will be ok now." Raphael tells her. "We'll protect you."
The tunnel was dark but she could still make out some features. "Thanks." She said trying to walk on her own, groaning in pain with almost each step.
"Stop. There's no reason for you to torture yourself." Raphael said to her picking her up.
"I guess." She said, ashamed she was so weak.