Hissing with frustration, Viper slithered as fast as she could into the kitchen.  Stopping in the doorway, she saw there were no other ways out.  Glaring at the speedster on the counter, Skylar growled, "You're mine.  I can tell that feline you teamed up with isn't here to help, it's just you and me."<br/><br/>((I figured that that would be the logical assumption for Viper to make.))