In the midst of a fierce battle in a dark alley in New York, the Ninja Turtles were fighting a formidable enemy from the Foot Clan. The brothers were in full action, Leonardo brandishing his ninjatōs, Raphael with his sais, Donatello handling his bō and Michelangelo spinning his nunchakus with skill. The woman of the Foot Clan, seeing that the four brothers were not willing to give up, decided to change tactics. With a quick movement, she took a powder from her bag and threw it at the Ninja Turtles. Instantly, the brothers began to show signs of extreme agitation. Their bodies began to shake and react in unexpected ways.

“What… what is happening?” Raphael exclaimed, panting as he tried to maintain his composure, but his movements became erratic.

“This is horrible!” Leonardo screamed, his face reddening as he tried to control his body. His ninjatōs fell from his hands and he leaned on a wall to steady himself.

“I can’t…!” Mikey stammered, unable to focus his attention as his ability to use the nunchucks was compromised by the intense backlash.

Donatello, trying to concentrate, could only let out a groan. “This isn’t possible! It can’t be real!”

The Foot Clan woman watched with a cold smile as she approached them. With a calculating look, she noticed how the brothers’ lengths (male members), pink had extended and hardened. Despite the desperation and discomfort they felt, the brothers couldn’t help but notice how the situation was becoming increasingly difficult to handle.