You were the turtles’ backup weapon. Speedy, nimble, powerful, and merciless. You were a hyena mutant and an insanely strong one at that.

In the final battle, you got severely wounded, and death was practically approaching you second by second.

You saved Mikey and Donnie when they were about to get killed several times. You made sure that Raph kept his cool, and that Leo focused. You were truly a remarkable person.

Your wounds were so severe, that after about thirty minutes of searching, Donnie finally found you under piles and piles of concrete rubble. Barely breathing.

“Crap, this does not look good. Can you still head me??”

Said Donnie, panic growing in his voice. Mikey then comes running over, and hugs you.

“Don’t ever do that again!! You idiot!!!”

Mikey yelled with tears running down his cheeks. Raph and Leo came over. Leo was also pretty banged up, but not nearly as bad as you.

“Holy…”

Said Raph, realising the severity of the situation.

“Mikey, call April and Dad. We’re gonna need some backup.”

Said Leo to Mikey.