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As he chatters on with the explanation of his evil plans you take this opportunity to brush past him and run out of there. He is still talking when you pass him, but he quickly picks up on your parting his company. "Get back here!!" He calls.

Then he gives a little whistle and you hear countless footsteps behind you. You glance over your shoulder to see a hoard of his troops chasing you down. "Great," You mutter to yourself as you press on, "Foot Soldiers."

They aren't fast enough to catch you, but they have no problem keeping up. It occurs to you that they might not even be trying to catch you, that they may in fact be following you in the hopes that you will lead them to your lair. You cannot allow that to happen.

You duck through a few side tunnels and find yourself in the main river of sewage that flows benieth this section of the city. You run along at it's side while rats ride beside you on rafts of terds and tampons. Glancing over your shoulder you are satisfied to find the troup of Foot Soldiers still following you. You are going in the opposite direction of your sewer home, and pride yourself in the ingenious of your move. The only thing you dread is coming to a dead end.

You spot another side tunnel coming up ahead of you and take a sharp turn, following that route. You hear the stupid phoney surfer accent of Michaelangelo up ahead of you and it isn't long before you spot the turtle/man with the orange bandana walking along beside the bat wielding psychopath wearing his goalie mask.

"Guys!!" You call, interrupting thier revelry with their psychadelic infused perceptions of thier surroundings. "You guys have to run!" You call to them. "Shredder is down here!!"

For the first time they look around you and notice the swarm of foot soldiers chasing you. "Shit." Michaelangelo says, he is soon twirling his nunchaku,

"Let's take these fuckers down." Casey says, patting his open pal with the wooden bat.

"Whoa, dude," Michaelangelo says while looking on at the approaching swarm of foot soldiers, "Am I tripping or do they have a giant alligator with them?

But the foot soldiers really do have a giant alligator at thier disposal, maybe fighting them isn't the best option. Thirty some foot soldiers against two ninja turtles and a bat wielding psychopath. Not the best odds, but...

What are you going to do?

Tell them about that the mutant alligator is real and suggest that you all run on.