It was noon at a home in Japan. You, Miyoko Saki, were doing one of those newspaper crosswords while having a cup of tea. Nearby was your young son, Oroku, building things with some wooden blocks. Almost every time, he'd make a tower that was as tall as he was, before running through it, giggling and making noises to pretend he was Godzilla. Which, might've been a good hint to what he would one day become– the cruel and feared, Shredder. But, don't worry about that. He's only two; you have a while before he becomes the infamous villain.