TMNT: I Fight Alone

Chapter 11: Glorious Only For a Moment

(Y/n) POV

The General shot his gun first, tearing into my shoulder and knocking me to the floor. Almost immediately my arm exploded into a fiery rage, burning all the way down to my elbow. I let out a yelp, but it was drowned out by the sound of the kraang firing their guns where I was standing not two seconds earlier. One by one the kraang bots fell to the floor, shot by their own guns.

That alone satisfied my anger a bit. I have to admit seeing those things stupidly shoot each other was probably one of the best things I will ever see. For a second I even forgot about my aching shoulder, or the blood steadily soaking my favorite shirt. For a second, I felt relieved, now maybe there was a chance I can protect the turtles and save my own skin.

Unfortunately, my glorious moment ended as the last bot fell to the floor, his gun dropped to the ground, making a surprisingly loud, sharp clunk as it came to a stop. Taking a deep breath, I grabbed my left arm with my right and used my legs to hoist me up onto my feet.

As I stood, my head spun madly, as if I was in a tornado right in the middle of the house. Letting go of my arm I grabbed my head and squeezed my eyes shut. After a minute, though, it subsided, which gave me a chance to assess the mess the kraang had made in my temporary home.

Near the fireplace, a bot hangs loosely out the chimney, it's face melted almost completely. Around the brick structure sat a pile of at least fifteen kraang. The rest of the room was littered with random piles of unconscious (are they even conscious?) alien bots. The only thing out of place was that.... Something was missing. The general, from earlier, was nowhere in sight.

'Buried under the bots? Shot? Hopefully. Yes that would be wonderful. Less work for me' I studied the rest of the room, searching for any signs that he may have escaped or just simply got buried under the destruction.

I was about to give up when I felt the cold barrel of a gun jam into the back of my head. Then the soft click of the gun being cocked back, ready to shoot.

"Failure to abide by Shreddars laws will lead to punishment. You, my lady, have breached section 3 paragraph 61 of- well I guess that doesn't matter now." He pulled his gun back and spun me around harshly, grabbing my injured shoulder much harder than I would have preferred.

"Gahhhh!!" I whimpered, attempting to pull away from his grasp, but earning a smack in the head instead.

"Shut up! You brought this on yourself! You took out my entire army! What on earth am I going to tell Shreddar?! He is going to kill me! Knowing him, he might actually kill me!" The general sighed and pushed me up against a wall and reached into his bag, bringing out the shackles from earlier, and fastened my wrists together. Any move I made shot a searing pain up my arm and towards my neck. So, naturally, I went out of my way to keep as still as possible.

The general griped my bleeding shoulder and spun me around again, this time, though, I bit my cheek and squeezed my eyes shut, making the pain a bit more bearable.

When I opened my eyes again, the room was spinning. My head was aching at a whole new level, making black blotches appear in my eyes.

"Hey! I'm talki.... are you seri... work that fas... " then I was out cold.

Sorry, I know it is a really short chapter, but I am in the middle of moving day! And decided to take a short lunch break and write this out for y'all. I hope you like it, I will try to update as soon as possible. Thank you for all the reads! You guys have no idea how much it means to me! Thank you have an amazing day!