Rottmnt and OC! REWRITE

Mystic Mayhem

A/N: Hello everyone! I'm back into the Rise of The Tmnt fandom after I suddenly loss interest in it months ago. And after reading over my chapters I realized the book I had made wasn't really that good as I remembered when I made it. That's why I'm making this one!

As for the haters of this delightful series...the franchise has different universes and not all of them are the same. Just take a look at the 1987 series! Also, take a distinct look at Next Mutation. Hopefully, someone who is a hater will read this and I'll try to take my advice. If not, I won't force you! Anyways, I wrote enough, enjoy reading, and Happy Valentine's Day!

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Ayana wasn't the greatest fan of running. Well, only when she had to do it for an extremely long distance.

The young lady didn't plan on running that evening, but she certainly wore the clothes.

Ayana wore a medium-sized deep blue t-shirt, black sweatpants, and navy sneakers. Ayana's hair was fashioned into braids across her head that trailed back into an afro ponytail. A pair of modern freedom black/frost watte glasses are perched on her nose, not as nearly as distracting as her most noticeable accessory.

A Brave Sword hung on her back and over her right shoulder in a navy blue scabbard with a coral strap. She had it with her while traveling to the Hidden City, she always did.

She races through the crowded sidewalk of New York City. In her arms, a creature no one has ever seen before. A weird dog-like creature with yellow fur and big blue ears. Red stripes around the eyes and one going down the middle of his head, it traces back onto its bushy tail and it made the design of a flame.

It's what Ayana first noticed about the small creature; Details always grabs her attention. Another would be the glowing green vial hanging around his neck.

Ayana quickly snapped out of her invading thoughts so she avoids the pedestrians in her path.

"Hey!" A man exclaims as she almost crashes into him.

More grumbled as the teenaged girl dashes past them.

"What the -?"

"Easy there!"

"Come on!"

The girl quickly maneuvered around them, giving glances back. "Sorry!" She calls out.

If Ayana couldn't through the streets and get rid of the tail she had on her, that's when the sword could come in handy.

Chasing the girl and creature are two big, hulking men; one was dark-skinned and the other was light-skinned. They both wore a red and blue tracksuit respectively while carrying their dogs in harnesses.

The pair weren't as nice as the girl, and as a matter of fact, they shoved pedestrians out of their way.

Ayana slides through an awning and knocks a bunch of flags to the sidewalk. When the men reached them, they slow down to tiptoe between them, to avoid stepping on the flags. Then, they continue chasing the two.

The dog-like creature chitters; It scurries it peers its head over her shoulder past the hilt of her sword as Ayana speeds past a delivery guy and street vendor.

The girl continued to run forward as she bumped into a delivery boy. "Not cool dudette!" He yelled after her.

"Sorry!" The girl shouts back.

The guy tried to deliver the meal again, but the jogger guys crashing through them and the stand. The food was now in complete shambles all over the sidewalk. The delivery boy was now fuming.