The Ninja Turtles were patrolling in the darkness of New York when they came across their sworn enemy, a female ninja from the Foot Clan, who had already proven her superiority in combat. The four brothers stopped at the sight of her, but instead of preparing to face her, they did something unexpected. With their weapons in hand, the brothers exchanged knowing glances before, almost in sync, they knelt in front of the woman. Their eyes filled with a childlike, pleading expression, almost as if they were puppies begging for attention. Each one put their hands together in a pleading gesture.

"Please...," Leonardo began, putting aside his pride.

"Teach us how to handle our weapons better," Raphael added, eyes wide, his usual toughness forgotten.

"We promise we'll be good students!" exclaimed Michelangelo, who even put his hands together as if he were praying.

Donatello, always more strategic, bowed his head in respect. "We've seen what you can do, and we know you're better than us. We want to learn your techniques."

The female ninja, who had remained motionless, stared at them in disbelief. Without saying a word, she assessed the scene, clearly baffled by the unexpected plea of ​​the four warriors.