OK, So I realize it's been a while since I updated this story, I just had some 'freak outs' at the time I had to work out before returning to this story...Mostly I was focusing on my Mizzer Humanimal stories on Fictionpress to work out some thoughts, but I think this is the perfect time to do a time skip and skip ahead a few days to the night of the Isvar's Nephew's Wedding...Got to keep reminding myself I don't need to record every minute of every day…
Over the next few days as the Caravan headed to Tishnia the family was brought in for secret discussions with Seven-Scars, which annoyed the Turtles very much as they felt as Ninja they probably would be better equipped to handle the situation that some...Let's be real here...Nobles who while at least all of the men at least had been trained to fight, the Turtles doubted they knew anything about fighting with stealth and secrecy...The domain of the Ninja!
But they did announce a plan, that Chanchalla, because she had been mostly kept out of public life thus was relatively unknown, would be disguised as a Noblewoman in the hopes she would be taken for just another noble well-wisher for the new marriage...And with her there hopefully she will be able to stop the Eye of Devourer from taking over the Isvar of Tishnia!
During the afternoon, they got Chanchalla ready getting her washed up and groomed and getting her fitted into what was admittedly stolen clothes and accessories for whenever the Taskara disguised themselves as people of caste for their secret missions…
Chanchalla appeared to the Turtles wearing a golden gown that went right to her knees, she concealed her face with a golden fan, and a thin crown made of amber was so neatly fit between her little horns that she could bow deeply with no risk of the crown falling off!
Raph gave an appreciative wolf-whistle a gesture that doesn't really exist in Dardunah and Chanchalla was grateful that none of the other Janah knew it normally seen as crass on Earth, but she knew Raph merely was trying to say she looked nice, she had come to understand his rough ways...But she looked at Leonardo's reaction...The Blue Masked Turtle had a very obvious blush on his face and stammered "You...You looked lovely…"
And that made the little Ewe blush herself and hide her face behind her fan again…
"All right…" Seven-Scars said "...Obviously we need to get you to the inner circle without getting your beautiful clothes dirty! Fortunately...We have our ways...Come with us…"
As Chanchalla was led away by Seven-Scars the Turtles felt deep dread seeing her go off on her own…
"I wish I could go with her…" Leo hissed
As if on cue Sadaak and Puni appeared "There are ways that can be arranged…" Said Sadaak
"How?" Leo asked
"We will take you to our mentor…" Said Puni "...She is ancient but she knows many kinds of magic...If anyone can find a way to transform you into a...Dardunah Turtle...She can…"
The other three Turtles looked at their leader fearing for his safety "You sure about this Leo?" Don asked "You OK with being a magical G…" He was about to say 'Guinea pig' but quickly remembered where he was "...Experiment?"
"If it means being able to protect Chanchalla…" Leo sighed "...I'm willing to do almost anything…"
"Excellent!" Puni clapped his hands "...But before that you'll need your own grooming in your case a gallon of perfume…"
"A gallon?!" Leo exclaimed "What the shell do I need that much perfume for…"
The binturong and black rooster sighed and pointed at the Mutant Turtle's feet which stank all the time from walking in the sewers!
"Oh...Yeah...That…" Leo blushed and rubbed the back of his head "...Guess I would need that much perfume to cover up the scent of sewer if I'm going into the royal palace…"
So just a relatively short chapter where I set up Chanchalla's look for the ball before going into Leo's much more extraordinary transformation next chapter