The Ninja Turtles were patrolling the streets of New York, moving stealthily through the shadows, when they encountered the Foot Clan. Wasting no time, they charged into combat, taking down their enemies one by one with precision and strength. Just when they thought the battle was over, they heard a slow, calculated clap echoing through the darkness. A female figure, dressed in a black ninja suit, emerged from the shadows. Without uttering a single word, she began walking towards them confidently.

Leonardo raised his katana, ready for combat: “Who are you?”

Raphael, with his sais at the ready, added: “Don’t think we’ll let you go that easily!”

With a swift movement, she threw pepper spray towards the turtles' eyes. They all recoiled, blinded and disoriented by the burning pain. Taking advantage of her advantage, the woman unsheathed a baseball bat and, mercilessly, began to beat the turtles. Each blow resonated loudly, especially when it struck their shells with brutal intensity. Leonardo, despite being blinded and on the ground, attempted to get up only to be hit again. Donatello and Raphael were no better off, being knocked down again and again by the relentless blows of the bat. She continued to beat them even when they were already on the ground, making sure they couldn't get up to defend themselves. The turtles, in their pain and confusion, began to back away, hiding inside their shells in an attempt to protect themselves.

it was then that one of them, almost inaudible, let out a muffled sob.

"So, these are the famous Ninja Turtles?" he said with contempt as he pressed his foot against Leonardo's shell, immobilizing him. "How does it feel, Leonardo, to taste the flavor of defeat? To know that you are not invincible?"

The Turtles, beaten and humiliated, fell silent, knowing that they had found an adversary like never before, perhaps worse than Shredder.