The Ninja Turtles were patrolling the rooftops of New York, the city shining in the moonlight. As they moved forward, leaping from building to building, Leonardo gave the signal to stop. In the distance, they saw their sworn enemy, a female Foot Clan ninja, watching them with an eerie calm. Without further warning, she lunged at them, and the four brothers readied themselves.

Leonardo unsheathed his ninjatōs, Donatello readied his bō, and Michelangelo spun his nunchakus. The fight began with unmatched speed and precision. The Foot Clan ninja was agile, blocking and dodging each blow with impressive skill, but the four brothers pressed her, fighting as a team as they always did.

Just as Raphael found an opening, he lunged forward, aiming a blow straight at the woman's belly. But before it could hit, she raised her arms in a defensive maneuver, absorbing the impact and falling back to the ground abruptly.

She gasped, the sound of sliding metal filling the air. Her belly guard, which was part of her ninja suit, had come loose, revealing something unexpected: her rounded belly, clearly showing that she was pregnant.

The Ninja Turtles stood still, shocked by the scene before them. Raphael, who had been about to strike, stepped back, his sais still in hand, but his expression changed from fury to confusion.

"What…?" Raphael muttered, breathing heavily. "She's… pregnant?"

Leonardo, still holding his ninjatōs firmly, stepped forward, his eyes serious and focused on the woman now panting on the ground.

“Everyone back off,” Leonardo ordered in a low, but firm voice.* “This changes everything.”

Donatello lowered his bō, staring at the woman’s exposed belly in disbelief. “Is this some kind of trap?”

Michelangelo, nunchucks hanging loosely at his side, stepped a little closer, his eyes filled with concern.

The woman, still on the ground, was breathing heavily, staring at them defiantly, but now her stance was no longer so impenetrable. Raphael gritted his teeth, visibly frustrated.