South America and... a giant turtle?

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*A week before departure*

The night after the meeting, Y/N went out again. Jumping from rooftop to rooftop.

She wasn't looking for anything in particular, but a group of thugs surrounding a woman seems like a good stopping point.

"What's a lady like you doing this late, huh?" One man said. He had a black vest and a purple dragon tattoo along his left forearm.

"J-just trying to get home..." The woman said, trying to avoid him and his goons.

He wasn't having that though. He pushes the woman up against the wall, giving her no escape and barely enough to breath. Seems he's like a horny dog.

"Well... why don't you come home with us..? We'll take real good care of ya darling..."

'Douche' Y/N thought from her perch on the roof. She jumps down silently behind one of the men, dropping her wakizashi to her side.

She uses the blunt of the sword to disarm him, her sword against his metal pipe. She's defensive, never aiming to kill, just to injure. She blocks his swing, ducking under his arm arm punching him back. She kicks low, the man bends over in pain, giving her the opportunity to knock him into the alley wall, knocking that one out.

The next one is dumb. He tries to sneak behind her, thinking her weak. She notices, jumping back and over his head, kicking him towards his friend.

The man holding the woman takes a knife hidden in his pocket and places it on the woman's throat.

"D-dont get any closer lady!" He yells, trying not to shake. The woman eyes Y/N nervously, helpless in this situation.

A motorcycle revving scares the man, he turns his head for a second. Y/N takes the opportunity to reveal a throwing knife from her sleeve, putting a finger to her mask to tell the woman to keep silent, swiftly aiming for his head.

Bullseye. The blunt end of the knife sends him back a few steps, allowing the woman to run. She's safe, now for this one.

The motorcycle can still be heard in the distance, and who other than the infamous Nightwatcher drives past the alley. He noticed the commotion, and peeled in, dragging the final one to the ground until he was right in front of Y/N.

"I had him ya'know?" She says smirking as she takes off her mask.

"Sure you did doll, that's why he wasn't down till I got here to save your pretty face." He says smuggly, not noticing the other two piled up behind her yet.

"Awww, you think I'm pretty? Well hotshot, then I guess those guys just fell asleep all black and blue!" She said sarcastically, moving so he could see them.

'Huh... she's better than I thought...' Raphael thought.

"Well well well! Good job doll face, didn't know you had it in you" He says, genuinely surprised.

"You don't know me yet Raph." She smiles, weirdly happy with his praise. "Help me tie em' up? Police will be here any minute."

"Oh? Does that mean you want me to know you?" He casually flirts, smirking, already working on tying them up.

Police sirens approach quickly.

"Shit. Hop on doll." He says hopping on his bike. She hesitates. "What you afraid? I won't let you fall darling, just hold on."

She blushes slightly. "I'm not afraid." She says hopping on, "Just don't know you."

She puts on her mask and raps her arms around his waist as he rips out of the alley.

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