It was a deep winter night.
Far away from Maverick House, someone was taking deep breaths.
He could only breathe.
He was completely paralyzed.
An electric machine-like device was attached to his head.
Perhaps it was to control his brain.
He was trapped in a glass-like bar.
How long will you keep him like this, Cruella?…
Someone asked her with great curiosity.
Until someone comes to rescue him…
Shredder… how’s the work going?
She asked in a commanding tone.
There’s a disturbance in our mission, Cruella.
Someone has arrived who’s trying to interfere with us.
Shredder informed her.
Whoever it is, must be related to Handsome…
She asked with a smile but bloodthirsty eyes.
I don’t think anyone will rescue him, Cruella.
Ten years have passed…
He was 11 then, now he’d be 21.
His family is unknown…
And the girl with him had also died.
Shredder reminded her.
How can you say the girl died?…
Maybe she’s alive and knows our secrets…
She wasn’t an ordinary girl…
Shredder…
Cruella interrupted him.
If she was alive, she would’ve come to rescue him by now because *she wasn’t ordinary.*
Shredder said, making an estimate.
Shredder, find out as soon as possible who’s interfering with our work…
And send Gary… I need to discuss something special with him.
Cruella told him to go.
How far has the supply reached?…
Shredder asked him.
Must be about to reach…
Gary replied to him.
And is there any new prey?…
Shredder asked curiously.
Yes, one has arrived…
But hasn’t fallen into the trap yet.
Gary said, shaking his head.
Boy or girl?…
Shredder asked.
Girl…
But she hasn’t contacted us yet…
And she’s very beautiful too.
Gary said, winking.
This prey should not slip away, send me her info, I’ll see her myself…
And go, Cruella is calling you…
That witch won’t rest…
Now she’ll drink our blood along with the prey’s.
Gary said, making a face…
While Shredder just smiled… a strange smile.