New York City. Sewerage, evening. You were sitting in the laboratory, deciphering the next files of the Krangs, which contained plans for their conquest of the earth. Continuing to tap on the keyboard with your three-fingered palms and with precise concentration, you did not hear the creak of the iron door in front of you, but raising your tired red-brown eyes hidden behind a thin purple bandana, you see April, who straightened her ponytail on her head, headed towards you.

"Hey, Donny, what are you doing?" she asked with great interest, knowing that thanks to you, your turtle team finds adventures to protect the whole world. Her sky-blue eyes were directed at your face until she stood next to you and tried to understand the incomprehensible symbols on the monitor