The Kraang found them!

After she was done playing with the contents of April's underwear, Karai grabbed both of April's breasts through her shirt as she planted kisses on her neck.

"Harmony, I think I--"

April's libido drowned in an icy wash down her back.

She grabbed both of Karai's arms, making her stop as she whipped around, her fight-or-flight response begging for context.

"April? What's wrong?"

She heard tires scrapping on asphalt.

"Harmony, I think we need to run!"

Louder scraping, and soon every exit was blocked by a series of identical white vans. A small army of men, clad in identical pinstripe suits with identical blank faces, wielding identical otherworldly weapons.

"Kraang has found the place which that which is known as April O'Neil is in this place," said one of them with a throat full of gravel.

"Kraang agrees with Kraang. The one known as April O'Neil is indeed in this place which is where the one known as April O'Neil is in this place."

Karai had already pulled up her face-mask and whipped out the tanto she had brought with her.

"April, when I say run, you run. I'll make an opening."

"Run? But... what about you? I can't just leave you with them!"

"I'll be fine. I've fought these guys before."

"Human, hand over the one known as April O'Neil to Kraang or face molecular disintegration by Kraang."