Val burned the vines and jack-knifed to her feet angrily. "You hijo de puta! I never acted like itvwas a game you culo! My hands may work with metal but they are not dirty you malditos culo!" Flames licked at her skin with her uncontrolled rage. "Vete al infierno que culo enfermo! vete a la mierda!!" She seethed. He was playing with fire. And boy was he going to get [i]burned![/i] Valen swore like pirate and threw a little fire just right to burn his shirt without touching his skin. Valen wass beyond mad. She was enraged beyond what was safe for her.

She knew in the back of her mind that is she got any angrier she really hurt someone or burn something.