[Whatever can be said about Michelangelo, he knew what he was doing with a spray can in hand. Casey had a solid teacher.]

I don't know! I sure wasn't able to. It had us cornered, and then the ground collapsed under us and we fell into the tunnel below. I guess it couldn't chase us? I woke up under some rubble, didn't see where it went.

[The base of the Krang is reasonably done, so he switches colours to the grey and paints out the box-shape of a bent, mutated subway car.]