<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/48/51/27/485127061dd3b3b8817ce9c253c8b417.jpg)</div><strong>Names</strong>: Angela<br/><strong>Race</strong>: Angel/Asgardian<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Las Vegas/Caesars Palace/The Colosseum<br/><strong>Time</strong>: Time has no meaning<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:Open<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Fighting Red She Hulk<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Pictured<br/><hr/><br/>"Because unlike your 'King'...I won't be asking you, I am telling you." She said.<br/><br/>Angela held her ground watching the woman become enraged as her blade cut deep. She wasn't sure what that word cunt meant, but it was an insult.  The punch to the face sent Angela several yards away from her original stand point. She had managed to block a full blow with her arms, but this red woman was very strong. Dust had billowed all around her as her ribbons from her armor blew wildly in the wind. Angela couldn't help, but smile at this day. Twirling her sword she began to walk forward heading for the red woman once more.<br/><br/>"You know for a moment I had trouble telling you apart from your mate, with the exception of color of course I would of never known.." She sneered. One thing about Angela was that she was quick, very quick. Rubbing her jaw from the impact of Red She Hulk's punch she disappeared. Only to reappear behind the red woman. Floating several inches above the ground she kicked a mighty blow to the red woman's lower spinal column.<br/>