Dark Past, Strange Future

I never had a good set of cards. I was raised by the Shredder, so what good could I expect? But I had always wanted to escape. Then I did. But now the farthest I can think ahead is the next meal. It's like a prison. Then life throws something strange, REALLY strange. I mean, their turtles! And kids! And mutant kids! What can a random Jack like me do? (To remain Unfinished)