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Strange experiment	By : AnuKat Category: Comics > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 1823 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: all characters but Anu are property of Eastman and Laird.
I make no money from writing these stories.

Story based on the old toon.

Krang offers Shredder a new plaything. But at what cost?
A more comedic and "fun" storyline than my other favourite, "Torn".

Please R&R, reviews are always appreciated. :)

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“Shreddar!! Get in here!!” Krang bellowed from this laboratory.
“Uggh, what does that incorrigible bag of brains want now…“ Shredder sighed, as he was just enjoying his massage chair. He forced himself out of his relaxed state and slowly sauntered over to the lab. It had been a slow month and Shredder had become bored, he could practice ninjutsu all day but that became a bore after a while, as he couldn’t use it on anybody.
“Shredder!”
“Coming, coming… I‘m right here…” he muttered as he stepped on the padded entrance, and the door before him opened.
Shredder carelessly took his place by Krang’s side, who was diligently watching the giant satellite screen. “Take a look at this, Shredder…” he pressed a button and the screen played a recorded video of a fight. After observing it for a few moments, Shredder shrugged.

“Yeah…. So it’s yet another failure of a street fight with Bebop Rocksteady against the Turtles!! That‘s impressive how…?”
“Fool! Look closer!” Krang paused the screen and closed in on one of the fighters faces, a young girl with slight cat-like features and short blue hair with two longer strands at the sides just in front of her ears; she was wielding a large staff with an Ankh-shaped talisman on top. Her outfit was a two piece, kind of skimpy for a warrior. She didn’t seem to be on the turtles side, nor on Bebop and Rocksteady’s side. It was as if she was on her own.
“Hmmm, that’s odd…” Shredder rubbed his chin. “That couldn’t be a product of mutagen… she‘s far too attra- human.”
“Exactly, she is not a mutant. I did some research on her, she’s one of a kind; a Miw of the ancient world.” Krang let the video play on a loop.

“A Miw, eh? Wasn‘t there a statue of one of those in the museum not long ago?” Shredder watched the video in awe. “She’s quite fierce…” he noted in quiet admiration.
“Yes, in fact look… this is what is left of the statue…” Krang hit a couple buttons and there was a screen shot of inside the museum where the statue once stood. Bits of the statues rock was crumbled on the floor. “That statue is what this girl came bursting out of. It looked just like her, remember?” Krang then spun at Shredder hungrily.
“She holds great powers. If we can gain some of her powers, we’ll be able to rid of those damned turtles once and for all and I’ll finally rule the world!”
“Don’t you mean ‘we’, Krang-?”
“Anyways, follow me.” Krang led Shredder through the door to another room, where Bebop and Rocksteady were standing guard beside a cage with a girl in it.

“Isn’t that the same--”
“Girl as in the recording, yes, very observant for a giant cuisinart.”
“Very humorous”. Shredder seethed.
“I know.” Krang smiled wetly, tickled by his own humor.
Shredder inched closer to the cage. The girl was out cold. “I gave Bebop a dart gun with a sedative before your boys went out to get her… I knew she’d put up quite a fight, so we dealt with her the easy way,” Krang wheeled his way towards the cage. “she should be waking up any time now.”
“Mmm, so you actually did something right for a change, eh, Bebop?“ Shredder nodded, and Bebop beamed. “So what are we going to do with her now?”
“Today’s your lucky day, boss!” Rocksteady snickered, Bebop joined him and gyrated, causing Rocksteady to laugh even harder.
“Care to tell me what’s going on?” Shredder was growing impatient.
“If I was an idiot, I would find that funny, too!” Krang snapped, shutting his mutants up. “We need to gather some fluid from her body, so I can create a serum to inject into you.”
“Me?? Why me? I am not some bloody guinea pig.” Shredder snapped, Rocksteady laughed, and Bebop slapped him. “Okay, that’s it, you two get out of here. Go play outside the technodrome. Adults are talking.” Shredder pointed to the door, and Bebop and Rocksteady hung their heads and plodded away.

“This serum I need to create from the fluids we gather from the girl,” Krang continued, “and I need you to get the fluid from her.”
Shredder blinked, not quite comprehending. “And?”
Krang cleared his throat. “You ever been with a woman, Shredder?”
“Of course. What, you don’t think I can get any? I can get it whenever I want. Women are just a waste of time.”
“Sure… anyways, I will be collecting her fluids, and I need you to get me as much as possible.” Shredders heart started to race. In all reality, he hasn’t gotten any for 8 years.
“So how come you’re being so generous, Krang? Why aren’t you taking advantage of such an opportunity?”
“Don’t be an idiot!“ Krang croaked. “I am not human. She needs someone more… aesthetically pleasing.”
“You mean someone other than a putrid, scrawny-armed, wrinkly little-”
“Quiet! Now take her out of that contraption, and bring her to your room. I left a tray of oysters for you, you may want to feed them to her. Her kind are sexually volatile when it comes to oysters, and I am sure she’ll be plenty hungry when she wakes up.”

Shredder opened the cage door, knelt down, picked her up, and carried her across the way to his almost pitch black room, laid her on the bed. The tray of oysters followed him into the room on an electric trolley.
“Oh, and one more thing…” Krang was right behind him. “The girl is in her time of heat, therefore incredibly sexually charged. I will need you to not have any of your own body fluid involved for this experiment, so you must only use your hands. Wipe them off with this,“ he threw him a disinfectant towel “Oh, and one warning… you may find yourself very tempted to just take her, Miw’s have that effect on men, it is very overpowering, even for someone with your discipline.” he turned and wheeled away.

The door closed and Shredder turned to the girl, who moaned and stirred.
“Ohh my head… where am I..?” she opened her eyes, trying to sit up but was too weak. Shredder advanced on her, and stood at the side of the bed next to where she lay. She then looked up at him, her eyes widened then squinted, for she couldn’t completely see him. “Who are you??” she asked, shocked at this large spiked figure of a man before her, adorned in such strange attire, his face hidden. She backed away into the headboard as she felt something intense coming from him. Something dangerously familiar. “What happened? Where’s my staff? Last I remember, I was being attacked by… by an upright, talking rhinoceros and some kinda big hairy pig man, and I was defending myself… and there were green men, I think they were trying to help me… I forget what happened exactly… I feel tired and… kind of sick.”

Shredder found her eyes more entrancing than he ever could have expected. Already he found himself weak at the knees.
“Well…” he started, and then paused, thought to himself, ‘hmmm, can’t tell them they were with me… I need to make this easier than that…’ “Yes, I--” suddenly a bunch of holographic candles lit from around them, both of them were taken aback, and then Shredder realized Krang must have set the room to some kind of “romance” setting. Then he wondered how they ever had that setting in the first place. “I intervened just before you were knocked out, I fought off those creatures and brought you back here to make sure you are all right.” he pretended to seem concerned about her well being.
“You did that for me…?” she smiled softly, and took a deep breath, “thank you… um… how did I get knocked out??”
“They used a dart gun.” he spoke with feigned solemn matter-of-factness.
“A dart gun? How… well… that explains the dull pain in my hip… and why I feel like shit. What did they want from me?? I‘ve never seen them before.”
“I… don’t know.” he lied. Actually, it was really only a partial lie. He didn’t really know what this whole thing was all about.

Anu found herself looking him up and down, a figure so tall and built; his almost glowed from the small candle lights making him look surreal.
“So… why the weird armor?” she pointed a small finger at him, looked at him even harder, now able to see a bit more of him through the illumination.
“They call me The Shredder, Master of the Foot.”
Anu smirked.
“Shredder, eh? That… suits you. So what is this ‘Foot’, Master Shredder?”
He paused for a moment.
“You must be hungry.” he quickly turned and picked up the plate of oysters and offered them to her. She smiled coyly.
“Yeah I could use some food but… do you have anything else…? I’m sorry, I really love them but… oysters seem to do strange things to me.” she looked away and blushed, crossed her legs and curled them closer to her body.
“Can’t handle a little seafood?” he teased, watching her avidly.
“Heh, well… I guess one won’t hurt…” she took one and slurped it back.

2 minutes later, the entire tray was full of empty oyster shells. Shredder was appalled and curious as to what might happen next. She sat back licking her lips, her fingers strummed her belly while she looked at him long and hard, and finally asked, “Could you…. take off that face guard and helmet by any chance? It‘s rather impersonal.”
“I don’t take it off for anyone.”

“What are you…?” she cocked her head, and raised an eyebrow at him. He stared back into her eyes, in wonderment how they were so yellow and so deep. Something about him made her stare back, not sure what she thought about him yet. He was intimidating, yet something about him struck something inside her core, his captivating eyes and distinguished eyebrows were only a teaser of what was underneath the faceplate; her eyes hungrily grazed his broad, chiseled chest and arms. The shoulder blades were especially arresting, a suitable adornment for his powerful, statuesque figure. She started to feel aroused, and that’s when she realized she was very vulnerable now. She really liked him, but didn’t want to get herself involved in a seduction. She decided it would be best to politely thank him and leave, hopefully to meet him again.
“Well, Shredder, thank you for everything. I am feeling much better now and should probably get home. I… have to feed my dog.” she didn‘t have a dog. She rolled over to the edge and sat up, only to find herself extremely dizzy. “Oh…” she then paused, and wavered. “No, this is…why am I so woozy?”

“It must be the effects of the serum in the dart. You shouldn’t try to get up so quickly. Here.” He calmly leaned to her and held his arms out to keep her from falling over, “You need some rest”. He helped stabilize her, and she realized he was right. She wasn’t fully disappointed, but knew then she had to be very careful now. She laid her head on the pillow, her eyes rolled back. “So tired…” she yawned, curled up, and fell back to sleep. Shredder just stood at the end of the bed and shrugged.
There’s no way he was going to do this with her asleep, so he decided it was a good time to take a nap so while he waited he could be there for when she awoke, and to keep her under his surveillance.
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