"I told you I wouldn't stand against you. I will, however, be seeing you soon." Kat said to the others, working her way further into the plane leaving the others to either escape or remain. Her current raiment was hardly fitting for the task though, and if she needed to change she may as well have a little fun. A gold mist swarmed and clung to her, before melting away to reveal dark leather, flashes of metal, and a cape of purple which fell to the floor. But no spear, there was no room for it here.

She knew where she was headed and now that all chance of surprise and subtly was lost there was no use hiding in the shadows. Instead she prowled down the corridors, and began to make her way towards the cockpit.