The turtles once again tumbled out of the portal, but this time, before they could untangle themselves, Bree fell on top of the puppy-pile. Luckily, Ralph's shell broke her fall.

"OW!"

"Bree! You promised!" Mikey whined.

"Technically yes, technically no." She replied simply. The turtles exchanged a look, eye ridges furrowed.

"What?" Donnie finally asked.

Bree rolled her eyes. "I had my fingers crossed behind my back. Duh." She leaped nimbly from the pile.

"WHAT?? You used crossies?! No fair!" Mikey pouted.

"Sorry not sorry. I'm not going to pass up an opportunity like this! I know you guys do this all the time, but in my dimension, we only get this kind of excitement in books and movies."

"What about your family?" Leo asked

Bree faltered for a moment before replying confidently "My sisters are at our grandparents working on a project, and my parents are at work, so I was basically home alone." Bree looked around. "Looks like you guys are home." Sure enough, they were in the sewers, they had landed right next to the Shell Razor.

"MY BABY!!!" Donnie ran up and hugged the side of the high-tech van.

"Umm... Donnie?" Leo asked. Donnie glanced over, his hand still caressing the side of his invention. "I don't think this is our Shell Razor."

"What do you mean-" then he saw it. While the turtle's was a chunky, weaponized garbage truck, this Shell Razor was sleeker, and more arrow dynamic, almost... girly. Plus it was painted a really dark purple, so dark that it was almost black. There was a collective groan.

"Bros! We're not home?!" Mikey exclaimed

"And I won't get to meet Master Splinter, or April, or Casey!" Bree whined.

The turtles shot her side glares.

"What? Hey, maybe the Lair is in the same spot!" She took off down the tunnel.

"Umm...Bree?" Ralph called out, smirking. Bree skirted to a stop and pivoted on her heels head cocked. "The Lair is that way." He pointed over his shoulder, which happened to be the opposite direction Bree was running.

"Oh. I knew that. I was just testing you." She replied confidently and took off in the right direction. The turtles rolled their eyes, all smiling.