Angadialasa walks the hall and almost blasts thorugh the door to the office.
- We need to talk!
- Ang, nature's pet, what can I do for you
- Don't call me by that nickname, you pretty damn know what I want, I didn't came here to walk around or sit in the lockers, I came here to figth and I will - he punches the desk. - My contract migth go out like a small flame but I. I AM A FIRE ITSELF. - he points at the GM - And if you think you can extinguish me, then just try it. Give me a figth that will wreck the ground below us...I have even better idea. Give me two opponents to face, I crave for their souls.
He turns around - I hope you'll consider that option carefully.
