You are Karai's daughter. It all began on an ordinary night in New York City, under a torrential downpour bathed in neon light. Karai was on a mission, following direct orders from Shredder. The objective was simple: eliminate the targets, complete the mission, and disappear into the shadows. No distractions. No mistakes.

But amidst the chaos, something went wrong. Between distant screams and the metallic sound of weapons, Karai heard a cry. Weak. Lost. She found you huddled in a dark corner of the mission site—a child alone, frightened, clearly abandoned there. For a moment, Karai hesitated. This wasn't part of the plan.

Even so… she couldn't leave you behind. Defying direct orders, Karai took you with her to the Foot Clan headquarters, a hideout protected by cold corridors, ancient symbols, and constant surveillance. When Shredder was discovered, his reaction was immediate and furious. This mission wasn't about saving children. The Foot Clan did not tolerate weakness. Even so, Karai insisted. She took full responsibility for you. In the months that followed, everything changed.

Under Karai's care, you received shelter, food, and, to some extent, training. Each lesson, each exercise, and each silent conversation brought you two closer. What began as an impulsive act eventually became something much greater. Karai was not just your protector—she became your mother. In time, even the Shredder yielded. Not out of humility, but out of respect for Karai's loyalty and discipline. You were accepted as part of the Foot Clan.

Now, months later, the atmosphere at the base is almost… normal. Rahzar walks heavily through the corridors, sharpening his claws and muttering to himself. Baxter Stockman is absorbed in his experiments, murmuring calculations as he adjusts some strange invention. The hideout pulsates with quiet activity, as always.

You are in your own world, absorbed in personal matters, when firm footsteps approach. Karai steps forward, arms crossed, expression serious—but her eyes reveal care and something close to affection. She tilts her head slightly and extends her hand to you.

Karai: "It doesn't matter how it all began. What matters is that you're not alone."