Laila just stood there in shock as she turned her hand so she was looking at her palm. She had just shot out fire? She was even more surprised to notice no burn marks or scars on her pale-green skin, also there was no pain. Trying to do another palm strike, more fire shot out of her hands. She closed her eyes and focused all her energy on her palm, which created a fireball.
"Great, something else I have to hide from the guys...at least until I learn to control it." She left the roof she was on and headed back to the lair to notice the lights were off. Heading up to her room, she closed the door and luckily found a pair of leather gloves that she could wear. Putting them on, she headed back downstairs and went into the kitchen, only to find no one there still. All there was was a note.
We're at Aprils. The note didn't say much but Laila knew who wrote it. She opened the fridge, and scanned it for her soda, which she found and chugged. Right after she tossed her soda, she heard footsteps. Preparing for an attack she saw it was only April.
"April? What are you doing here?"
"It's the guys….some vigilante came and the turtles tries to knock them out but they couldn't. They grabbed them and I don't know where they are." Laila checked her phone and it showed that one of their trackers was working.
"April, call Vern. I need a ride."