Velma let out a slight gasp as Tasha's body, now akin to a muscled angel shot up.
Dust blowing up to obscure her precise vision.
The wings weren't a common sight for her. In fact, it wasn't a common sight at all, she could count the number of times those wings appeared with just one hand. And that too didn't exceed more than twice.
Now a third.
"You can die!"
Velma sharply looked at Tasha. One of the very few times she's actually this serious, not being a side effect from the wings. This just showed how strong her opponent was for her to go such measures.
…And this seriousness of hers was the reason… Velma could accept being ranked third.
Tasha was- is a loudmouth and most of her actions are unnecessary. But her power was worthy of her to do as such. Which also told of someone else…
