Circe's penchant for animal transformation has resulted in a terrible curse cast upon Diana. Batman isn't faring much better at the outcome, either.

Raph treads through the ground of ash, from a home he's seen blackened in the bitter end to a once content family. As he does, a renewed fire emerges in turn.

[2003verse, SAINW] New York City isn't as he remembers, and its citizens aren't much better. Donatello learns this the hard way.

You are Hamato Donatello, and this is your story. Your cruel captors, the triceratons, are interrogating you for the whereabouts of Professor Honeycutt, and you do whatever you can to withhold that very knowledge. Unfortunately, that is easier said than done—or easier said than thought, rather, for your own mind is a powerful tool. Even when used against you.