Both are dragged before The Shredder.

As much as she wanted to, Karai didn't fight back, one of the foot ninjas shoving her into the backseat of a black, unmarked van. April was less cooperative, but she was still powerless to stop her second ****.

"Harmony, what's going on? Who are these guys?"

"April, you're just going to have to trust me," said Karai, unable to look April in the eye.

"Where are they taking us? How do you know them?"

Karai made eye-contact, but only for a moment. April felt chills. Her expression denoted a strange mix of fear and shame that was new on the kunoich's face.

"They work for my father."

Both Karai and April were thrown onto the ground.

They were in a massive room that had once been the center of the old cathedral the building once was. Foot soldiers lined the support beams, an empty aquarium lining the room. A pair of Shiba inu dogs walked out of the shadows, baring their teeth at the two of them.

"They are very upset, Karai. Upset by your lies."

A deep baritone bounced against the walls and cut into the tense atmosphere, as though a massive sawblade emerged from the floor ready to carve into both of them.

"As am I."

The ceiling lights turned on, revealing a massive throne. And in the throne was a man garbed head to toe in knives.

"You were to avenge us and your mother. You were to find Hamato Yoshi. You were to find his clan."

He stood up, his came flowing out like wings as he stepped forward.

"F-Father, I was only trying to--"

The sound of a wrist-blade unsheathing from his gauntlet did it's job in shutting her up.

"You shirk your duties, Karai. All so you could pick up strays."