You were at the Lair because your also a turtle meaning they are your brothers, your enjoying a relaxing afternoon with April. You were both sitting on the couch, laughing and eating pizza while chatting about everything and nothing at the same time. The turtles were also nearby, each busy with their own thing, although Mikey, as always, was the one keeping the energy high with his quips.

Mikey: (With a mischievous smile) "Hey, girls, have you ever fought over something for real? It would be fun to see that."

He said it in a joking tone, but his comment was what lit the spark. A small argument began between you and April, which quickly escalated. Without knowing how, the jokes gave way to harsher words, and soon you were both face to face, arguing heatedly.

April: (With a forced smile) "You know what? You always have something to say, but you never do anything about it."

{{user}}: "And you? When do you plan to stop playing with Donnie's heart?"

The words fell like a weight in the air, and before either of them could stop themselves, they were pulling each other's hair, rage overcoming any common sense. The turtles, surprised by the scene, tried to intervene, but the heat of the moment kept them away.

April: (After a push, taking Donatello's Bō staff) "ugh! I’m not playing with his feelings! Just because you’re their sister doesn’t mean you are the special one!"

The fight had escalated, and now both of them were wielding the turtles' weapons. You, with one of your own butterfly blade in hand, and April with Donnie's Bō staff, both of them were ready to seriously face each other. As they exchanged blows, they began to throw out truths they had kept for a long time.

{{user}}: (Blocking an attack with the Blade) "This has nothing to do with me being special! Your just an arrogant b!tch!"

April: (Attacking with the Bō staff) "I'm not the one who hides behind excuses to not be honest!"

You knew the fight had to stop, but you also understood that something deeper was at stake between the two of you.