"Why is it that every time I turn around I have to deal with one of you?" A cool voice humming with power sounded in Seir's ear. It had happened without warning, without any hint. One moment he was busy heading towards a gang meeting and the next he was caught in the powerful grip of Uriel. "I thought you were in the east!" Seir managed out, struggling futilely against hands that both bore soft skin and calloused tips from endless battles. "I am wherever I need to be." Uriel calmly replied. His voice was dark with humorless annoyance. "I wouldn't be here now if you weren't busy being a total ass." "Now you know if you needed to see me, you could have made an appointment..." Seir's voice was cut off by the grip tightening on his throat. Seir hissed in humiliated outrage. He twisted enough to see the depths of his captor's eyes and the punk cut black hair. A muscle-shirt, tennis shoes and jeans were all that the Archangel wore. Nearby a souped up crotch rocket was still running. Far cry from what he remembered Uri looking like. "When did you all start becoming of the earth?" he sneered "Nice bike." Uriel didn't even pause. He bent low enough that his breath was heard in Seir's ear. "Don't take us for our lesser brethern." he calmly warned. "We can be anywhere and anybody. Those who need us aren't above you, Seir. They're down here and that's where we always are." He held the beast immobile. "You've had your fun... and now you've got our attention." There was a silence so thick it almost hummed. Seir found himself suddenly loose and the winds whispered in the night. He grimaced, glad that none of the others were around to see him treated like a child. His rage boiled into an inferno. They would NOT get away with that! Storming away, Seir toyed with the straps of his gloves. This means war. ***************** Seir from The Fallen - Me Uriel from The 7 Archangels - Me Evolution Hair - Hmann Wedge Cut 2 - Daz D3 Clothes pack - Poserworld D3 JC Pants - Xena's Z club Both Wings - Darkworld ****************** You've seen the Fallen, they've run amok unsupervised for long enough. Now the Archangels are coming to clean house!