"I know what you did"

This was a message sent to Cobra along with a picture of a red-stained knife which Cobra recognized immediately.

Cobra:... How did they know...?

Cobra: I hid it so well...

"I'm coming for your head"

A new picture of Cobra where he currently stood was sent to him.

Cobra: Uh-oh.

(BANG)

Narrowly avoiding the bullet, Cobra ducked into an alleyway, quickly climbing up a fire escape ladder to try and escape.

Upon reaching the top, Cobra was face to mask-with his assassin.

This person was part of the Zodiac project much like Cobra. Their code name was Tiger, but Cobra didn't yet realize this.

Kicking Cobra in the face, Tiger knocked the man off the ladder where he plummeted back down to the alley.

(WHOO-CHH)

Swinging his whip around a flag pole, Cobra saved himself from a hard landing and swung away from Tiger.

Tiger: There is no escape! All paths lead to death!

Cobra: Hold on! Let's just talk-

Tiger leaped off the roof and tackled Cobra while he was at the end of his swing. The added weight and force snapped the flagpole leading the two to crash into a speeding car that carried them along to the highway.

Tiger: RAGH!

She was absolutely feral. Sitting atop Cobra, she viciously beat on him on the roof of the car, as Cobra desperately raised his arms to block as much as he could.

Cobra: Ugh! Enough, is Enough!

Raising his foot, Cobra managed to kick her in the back of the head. On instinct, she turned around expecting another enemy, but by the time she realized what hit her, Cobra kicked her off the car.

Tiger dug her hands into the side of a passing semi-truck and hung to it, glaring daggers at Cobra.

Cobra: Diplomacy be damned! If you want my head, you've got to earn it.

With his whip, Cobra attacked Tiger, who crawled along the side of the truck's trailer, like a spider until she reached the end where she then caught Cobra's whip and tried pulling him over.

Cobra pulled back beginning a match of tug of war, which Tiger ended by suddenly letting the whip go, making Cobra fall back by the force he was exerting.

Cobra:!

Luckily, another car drove by, letting him turn his fall into a cartwheel which allowed him to "safely" land on the next vehicle.

By the time he landed, Tiger was atop the trailer, glaring at her prey, and preparing for her next attack.

Driver: Dude! What the heck, get off my car!!

Cobra: Give me a second.

An overpass was approaching, as Tiger took potshots at Cobra with her robotic gauntlets.

As soon as they were driving through the overpass, Cobra leaped off after attaching his whip around the pillar of the overpass.

Leaping off of the car, Cobra swung over to the truck Tiger was on.

He slid across the trailer with his speed. Tiger flipped over Cobra whilst simultaneously throwing the red-stained knife in the picture she sent to him.

The knife pierced Cobra's palm and stuck into the trailer itself, making the man lose all his momentum.

Cobra: AAGH!?!

He quickly pulled out the knife to free his hand which he then wrapped his whip around to put pressure on the wound. He wrapped his whip all the way up his arm to also give him some armor.

Tiger: I'll kill you, Cobra...

Cobra: It was just a piece of cake!

Tiger: IT WAS MY RUBY VELVET CAKE!!

She rips off her mask to throw it at Cobra who simply swats it away.

Cobra: Tiger!?

Cobra: Of course, it's you... You're the only one who would go to war over cake.

Tiger: This isn't a war... But a murder.

Cobra: Can't I just buy you a new one?

Tiger: It was made with the blood of a beast I hunted to extinction after it ate my other cake.

Cobra:...

Cobra: Tiger, you need serious anger management therapy.

Tiger: RAHHH!!

The ferocious Tiger rushed towards the Venomous King Cobra.

She of course threw the first punch, which Cobra deflected with his whip-wrapped arm. Tiger immediately followed her attack up with a high kick toward Cobra's head.

C

obra: GHA!

The kick landed, and Cobra went stumbling off to the side. Tiger prepared to knock him off the trailer but her attack was deflected by Cobra.

By unraveling a bit of his whip to the length that it could go across to his other hand, Cobra had a weapon to deflect Tiger's attacks.

Keeping the whip a bit slack, Cobra would catch her punches with the slack whip and at the moment of impact, pull it tight creating a spring effect.

This was enough to make Tiger slide back.

Cobra: Two red velvet cakes, deal?

Tiger: What do I look like? A night girl!? No deal!!

Charging head first, Tiger was met with a shirt whip crack at her feet, making her hop back, and leaving her open to a kick across the face from Cobra.

Carthweeling out of the tumble, Tiger turned to Cobra who got right in her face with a bombardment of punches.

Her motto was "A good defense is a deadly offense" Thus she gave Cobra a taste of his own medicine with her own flurry of blows.

Cobra was immediately forced into defense as her robotic gauntlets gave an explosive touch to each one of her punches.

Cobra: Five cakes!

Tiger: Kill me! Or I kill you!

Cobra: I'm considering!

Cobra: Ten cakes!

Crossing his arms, Cobra made a ring that Tiger punched through. Spreading his arms, Cobra managed to trap Tiger's wrist. Flipping over her, he managed to bend her arm behind her back.

Cobra: Lifetime supply! Final offer!

Tiger: I WILL- What kind of cake are we talking about here?

Cobra: Any kind you want.

Tiger: Can I punch you too?

Cobra: Deal-

(BONK)

(THUD)

(SCREEEECHHHH)

FIN.