we were meant to fall apart

She presses her paw to the golden silhouette in the near distance, the dull feeling of the freezing glass on her glove seeping through to send a chill up her spine. It might even grow to the size of a new moon. That thought leaves a wide, wild grin on her face, fangs and all. She can’t even fit her creation in the palm of her hand. Kitty tilts back, reaching her arm out to see it, and feels a laugh bubble up in her throat. She throws her head back, cackling riotously, righteously, victoriously.She’s done it.She pulled it off and she was here, basking in the glow of it shimmering through the control room. No one can stop her. She feels– hell, she is invinc—“Kitty.” A tense, level voice bites out from behind her. Her laughter dies out with no hurry, sighing derisively.“Madame Governor.” She spins in the air, leveraging herself with the control chair, to see Diane in the airlock frame. Kitty hisses through her teeth, “Oh, right, not anymore.”~~~~A reimagining of the final conflict, taking heavy inspiration from the deleted scenes and storyboards about Diane and Kitty's backstory together. What if Diane found Kitty first?