Walking down the hallway, Chloe was suddenly grabbed. Before she could cry for help, she was pulled into a closet. A paw covered her mouth, restricting her from speaking. The next thing the tabby knew, the door was shut and locked.

Stuck in pitch black darkness, Chloe heard a sword being drawn from its scabbard. Already knowing who it was, she chomped down on the paw covering her mouth. There wasn't even a yelp but it did the trick. Free of her captor, Chloe swiftly turned on the light.

"You have a lot of nerve mister," Chloe hissed in the White Warrior's face, her striped tail lashing side to side in anger. She kept a wary eye on the samurai sword the dog was holding. But then the White Warrior placed the sword down, stabbing it into the floor like it was cheese. Pointing at the tabby cat, the canine spoke their first words to her, "You need to control your anger Chloe."

Chloe's green eyes widened with shock. The first thing that surprised her was the fact that the White Warrior was actually female. But the second surpise was that the voice sounded familiar. Finally finding her tongue, she mumbled, "Gidget, is that you?" Ever so quietly, the White Warrior reached up and took off her black sunglasses, showing off the sky blue eyes Chloe had seen earlier. Then she pulled off her mask.

"Hey Chloe," Gidget spoke cheerfully. The tabby cat's jaw dropped all the way to the floor.