Level: 21
AP: 30
Diet: Carnivore
Element: Electric
Offense: 41
Defense: 48
Precision: 27
Endurance: 36
Speed: 28
Fame: 33
Battle Traits: Spiked Body (Racial), Conductivity (Racial), Elusive Foe (Racial), Combat Endurance, Lunge, Puncture, Voltage, Chance Hit, Extended Claws
She was pacing furiously. No, wait, furiously was not nearly strong enough. She was fuming, livid, ready to walk up to the horned red guy himself and rip him a new one mad. She had heard through the grapevine that her once husband and baby-daddy was back in town; going by a new name, acting like a completely different man. And after all that hell he had given her for leaving him? He was going to have the audacity to change himself entirely like nothing had ever happened?
Well, she would see about that.
Dear....whatever you call yourself now.
Come meet me at the arena Monday, high noon, face to face, and you tell me you don't remember my face or our daughters. I dare you to. Come alone and prepared.
Sincerely,
You should freaking know who I am, jerk.
That was the letter she had sent to him. The sun was shimmering brightly overhead and still the neon female had seen no sign of him. He better not chicken out on this or he was going to have it so much worse...
[Intro post, no attack]