Larka ignored Arti’s words, worth it or not Larka was now burning for a fight. Kyu whimpered and seemed to roll her eyes, the wolf clearly knew what was going to happen. Larka saw as the gate opened and two more angels stepped out, one of them was Sirona! Uriel took notice after the male angel shouted her name and she turned away from Larka. Oh hell no! They weren’t done yet! She watched Uriel kneel before the male angel and one could almost hear Larka’s teeth grinding she was so angry. Perhaps of all of them Arti, if she was paying attention, might notice that Larka’s muscles were straining as she became stronger the more rage filled her.
When Uriel stood to move at Sirona Larka was already behind her and grabbed the taller archangel by her shoulder. Uriel turned as Larka spoke. ”How about letting his balls go for long enough for us to hash shit out, eh? Or do I get to start calling you a whipped cunt instead?” Larka growled.
However, Uriel’s reply made the human stand still for a long moment as she turned away. Kyu, hearing what was said, whimpered like she was scared darted to hide behind Arti, glancing up at the angel as if to say “well, shit”. Clearly the wolf knew what Larka’s reaction would be once she processed what had been said to her.
Larka didn’t see the terrified look on Sirona’s face as Larka’s eyed went red from pure rage. Uriel turned back to look at her and was telling her to leave when Larka punched her square in the mouth. That forced her back now blood from a split lip and Larka’s breathing had picked up, this was going to happen. If Uriel backed out now Larka would find someone else to beat the shit out of, but she really wanted Uriel now.
And there it was, Uriel was committed to the fight!
With what looked like a mad grin on her face Larka closed along with her Uriel as they came to blows. Larka dodged and blocked the punches from Uriel before getting in low and close, using her wings to tease Uriel before driving a fist into the angel’s stomach. Forced back again Larka stood and watched as Uriel caught her breath before closing in again. Larka still had that scary looking grin on her face, clearly enjoying this as she knocked aside Uriel’s blows, her rage fueling her strength.
Larka wasn’t trying to kill Uriel, only beat her down a few pegs that was clear. The two traded a few good strikes, but clearly Uriel was coming out of it worse for wear as Larka was tanking the hits but they didn’t seem to be slowing her down. That same grin on her face the whole time, a manic look in her eyes, which were still red. Uriel snarled something about demon when she saw Larka’s eyes finally but Larka only chuckled in reply.
More traded punches and blocks, Uriel getting some kicks into the mix, which Larka either slipped away from, kicked away or just took it and kept moving. They got up against each other again Larka reared her head back and slammed her forehead into Uriel’s nose with a sickening crunch and a spurt of blood. Uriel reeled back from that as Larka gave a dark chuckle, her own blood dripping from a cut above her right eye. ”You can surrender or I can keep hitting you, ignorant cunt.” Uriel’s reply was to scream and attack again. Larka’s eyed widened and she smiled, that was the response she was hoping for!