The situation was dire; the world was falling apart, it was hard, you were no match for the Krang.

Nightmares haunted you, reliving the traumas the apocalypse had caused. This night wasn't different: you jolted awake, sweaty and shaky, as images of your nightmare tormented you. So you tried to calm down with the breathing exercises Donnie had taught you.

"Hey, everything alright?" Donnie, just back from his lab, approached, leaving his things on the table when he saw your frightened state.