Ninja Turtles Bandana Novels & Stories

“I was greatly alarmed at what I had seen, so I ran to my mother’s hut to inquire on what was happening, but she refused to tell me the truth. After seeing those men in the palace, I knew my father was going to tell me the truth, so I waited eagerly as I sat beside him. Murai told them a summary of all his father had said. The name 'Banabella' rang in their ears. “Son,” his father started, “I named you Murai for this reason: the night you were born, I fought and killed a leopard. That same night, I had good dreams about you. The day of your birth signified strength and power. I feel you will become powerful on earth if you listen to the voice of the gods; for I had the foreknowledge and pray

“I need to know. Now.” With a grim expression he reached into his pocket, withdrew a small sealed envelope and set it on the desk. “The hairband is old.” He started out slowly, like he was carefully picking at his words. “Probably passes down from generations,I'm guessing.” He paused, and I just knew there was more. Instead of joining in the silence, I added. “And?” “The hairband leads to the Hunter's pack.” he said quietly. “ She was probably once a member of that pack. Their crest is embedded into the molecular thread work and items that have those are only issued to high ranking wolves.”

“Other than the kidnapped minister, we currently have no casualties.” The General nodded before turning toward the SWAT Team Leader investigating the stage area. “Was it the same terrorist group?” “Negative, sir,” the SWAT leader answered seriously. “This appears to be a completely different organization.” Then he handed something over to the General. “They left this behind on the stage.” The Police General examined the item carefully. It was a red armband embroidered with the image of a tiger. “…De Luna,” the soldier standing beside the General muttered upon seeing it.

As they arrived in front of the stand, Adira looked at the different headbands which were designed with different animals’ ears. Tiger, car, wolf, rabbit, pig… Among the animals’ ears she saw, Adira thinks there is this one headband that suits her husband the most. And it is… “Honey, try this.” Adira grabbed a headband and placed it on Chadwick’s head. “I told you, I don’t like this,” Chadwick murmured his complaint as he looked at his reflection on the round mirror from the side. Chadwick paused, before a dubious scowl between his eyes set in, showing great displeasure.

That left the naughty tops to choose from and several long scarves of matching colors. Still wearing her robe, Jasmine picked up a scarf and scowled at it. “What am I supposed to do with this, wrap it around my head and pretend I’m a pirate?” Since Wiley didn’t know, they called in the maid for a consultation. It turned out that the scarf was made to be worn crossed over the breasts and tied at the back of the neck for a bandeau. Somehow the maid convinced Jasmine to put the bustier thing (which she called an overnji) over the bandeau and at least look at it.

Irish’s POV Even sitting in the middle of the lecture, I couldn’t stop myself from looking at the small white nylon bag in my backpack. Inside that bag was the wristband we had found at the crime scene this morning. The black leather band with “Midnight Pack Training Camp 2023” written on it in silver letters.