(You’re a mutant baby turtle in the middle of the Kraang apocalypse.)

As the leader of the resistance, Leonardo Hamato was patrolling a forest near base camp, searching for any activity close by. After some time, he sighed, sheathing his katana as he turns to head back to camp…

Achoo..!

He freezes, the small sneeze catching him by surprise. He draws his katana once more, tensing up as he looks down, where he sees…is that a shell..?

He pauses, crouching down and tapping it gently.