Shyann POV
"Father the package has arrived"
Everything is unclear. My head won't stop spinning and I can barely feel my fingertips or any limb for that matter. Was I drugged?
How did I get here?
I remember going on my last route for the Mother I so desperately despise. After I gave her the cash, I saw a bright purple light shoot at me.
Was it those damn bots again?
"Excellent, make sure to give the donor our half of the deal"
That was far different and gruff than the first more feminine voice.
I can tell I'm sitting on something; most likely a chair. My hands would possibly be restrained if it's the typical capturing.
When I thought I was just closing my eyes this whole time thinking they were just too heavy to lift. A covering was harshly yanked off my face stinging my already opened eyes to the blinding light in the new atmosphere.
Keep calm and be aware of your surroundings.
After blinking a couple times; the handful of figures around me were more clearer now. A Tiger with weapons, a girl around my height in a suit of amour, a big headed fly, and the last one was a giant sitting on a throne like chair. I could tell from the countless stories Mikey and Angela yap about; this is Shredder and his gang of troublesome airheads.
Wow, to think I was drowning them out this whole time and yet I was still unfortunately listening to those two.
"Answer him when he is talking to you, you worthless meat bucket!"
A sharp hand slashed at the side of my face before I could register it. If it wasn't for the bindings on the chair and numbness still in my veins; I think I would've fell unconscious again.
I guess all that abuse from my mother paid off. Yeah, the hit was strong but I'm so use to it, it wasn't hard to look straight back again at the throne man with a bored gaze.
"Seems your getting weak Karai" The man sighed deeply in his voice I matched from earlier.
The only other female in the room looked shocked at the man just to return her deadly slit-like eyes to glare at me.
"It is time we finally meet Shyann"
Do not show extreme emotions to your enemy. Stay calm and relax.
"What do you want Shredder" I asked in the boredest tone feeling my limbs more slowly.
"Seems we have already introduced ourselves. Let's cut the chase shall we? You are officially a foot clan member"
I looked at him and my eyebrows couldn't help popping up on one side. My chuckle snorted through the cold silent air.
Shredder slowly crept up out of his chair without a sound besides a possible growl.
"You must've forgotten where you kneel at this moment". To make his point more clear; he swiped out his blade attached to his arm gauntlet to graze my chin to lift up.
Because of my resistance, my chin leaked a smear of red on my skin as proof of its sharpness.
"Stop Oroku!"
'It can't be her'
"Finally joining us to the party I see"
I lifted my eyes after seeing his upper body being absorbed in a purple light that I recall so vaguely it almost made me gasp. The bindings on me began to loosen and in no doubt decided to use that time to escape and scoot further away from the metal beast. Being able to move around more, I looked to the unpredictable person that I didn't even know had connections to this.
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