Foot Clan Guard number whatever-and-three marched into place, less like a ninja than a soldier. One that wasn't expecting trouble, no less, which was why even a novice like April could swing down from the rafters and knock him out with a well-placed knee to the face.
"Thank you, Master Splinter, for making me do chin-ups," she gasped, dragging her victim into a broom closet.
When Oroku Saki passed by that particular hallway, he saw the requisite guard and did not look further. April, dressed and masked in 'borrowed' Foot Clan gear, burned to charge in and demand to know where the Turtles were right then and there, but she stood at attention until the bastard passed and she was guarding an empty room. Then she abandoned her post and headed deeper into the compound.
TMNT (2k7), April
Foot Clan Guard number whatever-and-three marched into place, less like a ninja than a soldier. One that wasn't expecting trouble, no less, which was why even a novice like April could swing down from the rafters and knock him out with a well-placed knee to the face.
"Thank you, Master Splinter, for making me do chin-ups," she gasped, dragging her victim into a broom closet.
When Oroku Saki passed by that particular hallway, he saw the requisite guard and did not look further. April, dressed and masked in 'borrowed' Foot Clan gear, burned to charge in and demand to know where the Turtles were right then and there, but she stood at attention until the bastard passed and she was guarding an empty room. Then she abandoned her post and headed deeper into the compound.
Hang on, guys. I'm coming.