Krait was about to open her mouth again for very specific, yet vulgar words when Leather hide had already made his charge to the battle, leaving her alone. Taking a deep sigh and letting herself calm down for a few seconds, he then started to run as well, though there was enough rubble on the streets that she didn't dare to charge in with speed only to be tripped over and crush her spine on the pavement. Seeing around the streets, there were only few people taking their hurried exit from the scene. Somewhere in the distance, alarm of a firetruck could be heard. Krait shivered in the mere thought what the faith of them would of been if Hellhound would of ambushed those people instead of her and the others.

Finally getting sight of the scenery that was happening, Krait quickly noticed it was forming to be one hell of a struggling pile, and she would only get in way if starting to interrupt the process of getting Hellhound down. She just stood in her little distance, checking the surroundings once more as she didn't really know how to approach this situation. If Sparkplug would manage to deal with him, the situation would cool down hopefully enough for them to finish their task. Then everyone had contributed properly in either saving lives or taking the bad guy down... except her.