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Story

This time it's serious

Sure, being a teenager is fun, but when you're also a Ninja master and a mutated turtle, you're going to face some real challenges. Shredder has issued a challenge that can't be ignored. So if you want to see what kind of guts it takes to be a champion, then pop this Nintendo Entertainment System(r) game pak into place, turn on the juice, and get ready to sweat like a turtle.

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Who's the baddest?

On a smoldering summer afternoon in the sewers below Manhattan, Leonardo tucks down - the long blades of hig Katana swords cross in front of him - rolls forward, then stops in a crouch with one foot planted firmly in front of his body. His hands lash out to the sides, bringing the blades across the front of his body with a scissor-like Snikt! Halfway into the move, the blades cut across - and then through - the burlap bulk of a practice dummy.

"Oh dude, I just fixed that dummy!"

Leo looks over at Michaelangelo, who is waving his arms in disgust. "Sorry, but I've got to practice."

"Yeah, man, but do you know how long it, like, takes to fill one of those sand dummies back up? I thought we said we weren't going to use the blades on 'em."

"Mikey's right, Leo," Raphael says as he enters the training dojo. "We're gonna use da logs fer da blade practice, you know whut I'm sayin'?"

"But they dull my blades. I don't get a good sweeping follow-through with..."

Kaboom!

An explosion from the sewer rocks the room. A few seconds later, followed by a cloud of dust, Donatello darts into the room.

"Donny, are you messin' with explosives again, dude?"

"No, Mike. That wasn't me," he says, brushing brick dust off his shell. "I was heading down here to practice, and I saw this little remote-controlled boat coming upstream. Next thing I know - BOOM! The thing goes up like a grenade.
But instead of framents, it spewed out a bunch of these capsules."

He reaches out to the others. In his three fingers is a golf-ball sized capsule with a piece of paper inside. Leonardo takes it. After careful examination, he twists it open and pulls out the paper. They look over his shoulders
at the message:

I offer you Turtles a challenge. Let us meet in the streets of Manhattan and see which of us is the most powerful. Of course, you really don't stand a chance! -Shredder

"Hey, let's have a tournament to see who fights Shredder."

"Good idea, Leo," says Donatello. "Let's go, dudes. Hand-to-hand. No weapons.

We'll show Shredder who's toughest!"