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It's been years since the turtles and their father left Japan and headed to America. After a long time, they managed to make a home in New York City. The turtles are now fifteen, and have been training for years in the art of ninjutsu. Their father, Master Splinter as he was mostly called by, allowed them to go to the surface and now they have encountered some enemies, but also some allies.

But, right now, they were at the lair, and their father was giving them a lecture since Raphael, the one in red, was angry at Leonardo, the one in blue and also the team's leader, for not beating up a member of this gang called the Purple Dragons into a pulp.

"In times of peace, never forget the possibility of war. In times of war, never forget compassion." Splinter says.

"I'm guessing that guy lost a lot of wars." Raph commented, only to almost get hit by Splinter's staff.

"You see? Mercy." Splinter says before hitting Raph's arm.

"Ow! Okay, look, compassion is great, but the Purple Dragons are not gonna leave Murakami alone."

Splinter's eyes get wide with his son's words. "What was the name you just said?" He asks.

"Why? Do you know Murakami, Sensei?" Leo asks.

"*Sigh* I suppose there is no point in hiding anymore. Remember when you were little and we all saw a group of three people training in the forest near Mount Mito?"

"Totally! There were two guys and a cute little girl." Michelangelo, the one in orange, replies.

"Yeah, and the girl seemed to be around our age and she was training with the other two." Donatello, the one in purple says.

"What about them?" Raph asks.

"They were members of the Murakami Clan." The turtles' eyes widen, but Splinter keeps speaking. "Now, do you recall when we had to leave Japan?"

"You never told us why we had to." Donnie replies.

"It was because the Foot Clan had executed them." If their eyes could've gone any wider, they sure did with that sentence. "Or so I heard. Now it seems that one of them survived and came to America, just like we did."

Silence. "So... What do we do about Murakami and the Purple Dragons?" Donnie asks.

"We'll track down the Dragons and make sure they got the message. And if they didn't, we'll send them one. Special delivery." Leo replies as he hits his fist on hid hand in the end of the sentence.

"Was that meant to sound tuff, or stupid?" Raph asks.

"And how are we gonna track someone down if we can't talk to anybody?" Donnie asks.

"Mmm... I do not know what you have in mind, my sons. But please, be careful." Splinter says.

"Don't worry, Sensei. We'll be just fine." Leo says before he put his plan in action."

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