I do not own the TMNT :(
I also do not own the song "Renegade" by Styx
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“Renegade”
Song by Styx
It was a beautiful mid-summers day in the NYC. A month had passed since Leonardo's return from Central America and the battle at Max Winters tower against the stone creeps. Raphael and Becca had patched things up and were back to being themselves around each ( if you consider constant bickering,sarcastic remarks in place of a simple conversation along with trying to beat the crap out of each other during training sessions). Everyone could see just how deeply they truly cared for one another but them with how they would always sit next to each other while watching TV or up topside working on the Shell cycle or just simply how they would light up when the other would enter the room. As much as they enjoyed being near the other it didn't mean they didn't time time on their own.
Riding threw the city streets Becca wove the Shell cycle in and out of traffic as she enjoyed her time topside. Donnie needed a part for something he was working on and she had volunteered to pick it up for him since she was already trying to find an excuse to go for a ride. It was just one of those days where you couldn't help but be thankful you were alive, in her case appreciate the new life she had found thanks to the Turtles and her Sensei Master Splinter.
Back when she was sixteen Becca ran with a gang of thugs called the Purple Dragons. It seamed as if that was the only choice she had since both of her parents had passed on a few years before and her only living relative and guardian just happened to be a ranking member of the gang. Her brother was all she had and if that meant joining his gang to be near him than that's what she would do, she didn't know what else to do to survive on her own. All that changed once she met the Turtles and Master Splinter and was shown a better path in life and she wasn't about to go back to that gang any time soon... no matter how much missing her brother pained her.
Pulling up in front of an electronics store over in Brooklyn, Becca dismounted the Shell cycle and placed a few coins in the parking meter before taking off her helmet and cradling it underneath her left arm as she walked inside. Her red and black hair was pulled back into a a partial french braid ending halfway down the back of her head so it wouldn't get to messed up from the helmet as the rest hug freely. Unzipping her black leather biker jacket revealing the low cut front of her red tank top, complete with low riding black leather pants a belt with triple rows of pyramid studs and steal toed black biker boots that laced half way up her shins. Sure she was Kunoichi but what guy wouldn't check out a hot biker chick...at least that's what Casey said once not that it mattered to her what guys thought of her.
Looking around the store, Becca checked the list that Donnie had given her of what parts he needed for his latest project. Just as she was about to give up (since she wasn't a techno-geek and had no idea what the part was he wanted looked like or did) when a loud crashing noise coming from the back room caught her attention. Walking back to the front of the store she called out to the missing store clerk asking if everything was alright when she spotted a pair of feet laying on the floor just behind the counter. Upon closer inspection she soon discovered the store clerk laying on the floor unconscious “ What the..” she gasped not liking the idea of walking in during the middle of a robbery. Especially with not having the ass-kicking experience that the guys did in this department, she turned quickly on her heals to leave the store.
“Well well look what we have here Boss” a voice called out from the the doorway to the back room.
Turning back around Becca's eyes grew wide in shock as she quickly recognized the gang that was robbing the place. Swallowing hard she walked backwards towards the exit as three thugs stared walking into her direction “ Ohh shit....” she muttered under her breath “ Purple Dragons!”
“My my my” an all to familiar voice from her pasted called out from behind the thugs “ Look at how you have grown little sis” the red spiky headed leader replied as he stepped out of the shadows revealing his face.
Grabbing a smoke pellet out from her coat pocket Becca smashed it onto the floor filling the shop with smoke so she could make her escape from the shop. She knew she was no match against them in a fight and had to get away from there fast. Running to her bike she slipped her helmet over her head and hoped on the Shell cycle and hit the ignition switch bringing the engine to life. Flicking on her built in head set she knew she had to get help
“ Hey did you get that part already Becca?” Donatello asked at the other end.
“ Donnie, I'm in serious trouble. He's found me...” she called out trying not to panic “ Tell Sensei that he's.... SHIT SHIT SHIT” the line went dead before she could finish.
“ Becca.... Rebecca answer me who's after you?” Donatello called loudly “... Becca” he screamed in vain.
