A Duel Between Gladiators (For Scorn)

Okay, maybe she shouldn’t have said that. That Pyrena could perhaps admit if she calmed down some. Though the Red Amazonian would argue that Diana wasn’t helping matters. Which was true as well, to an extent. One thing to help solidify her claim is when the Italian would ram her bare foot right into the torso of Pyrena!

Eyes widen, the Greek stumbled back, close enough to fall right on her ass but she got her footing back. Pyrena had assumed that this situation would come to blows. Seems that the Italian’s idea of breaking the barrier of communication was to Spartan kick the person you're 'trying' to reason with.

Must be an Italian thing.

Jokes aside, the situation turned really serious for the Greek looked straight at Diana with a look of disbelief. She shouldn’t have been surprised. Though it didn’t mean the shock wouldn’t have come anyways. Did she really have to do that? Though if that is how she was going to respond then she would have to come up with one of her own that she would understand.

The redhead scoffed, shaking her head as she stepped back in. “Yeah, how about…” Just before she would finish that sentence, Pyrena’s leg came for a thrusting push kick of her own, just to ram her foot into the abs of Diana, presumably harder than what the Italian had done. “…No.”