Valentina n'a fait que jeter un coup d'œil à Mike alors qu'il se tenait à côté d'elle, bien que la bataille fût beaucoup plus intéressante en ce moment si vite son attention a été retournée à la bagarre de rue qui se déroulait, mais il semblait que son spectacle paisible était sur le point de prendre fin. Se tournant vers le son des pas qu'elle pouvait jurer qu'elle pouvait sentir avant même de les entendre son regard s'arrêta un moment au ventre du grand homme et puis rampait lentement à quel point le grand homme était comparé à elle! Donner un sifflet impressionné à juste les gars pure masse qu'elle a été pris hors de garde par juste la vitesse le gars était comme il a saisi sur son poignet de sous son imperméable.
Cependant, il semblait qu'elle avait un allié dans ce schuffle comme une poubelle a soudainement été claquée sur la tête d'hommes monstrueux, lui donnant une ouverture parfaite pour sa propre attaque! S'enfoncer avec sa paume sur le poignet de l'homme pour lui laisser la chance de sortir de son emprise en se tordant de la bonne façon avant de claquer avec tout son poids. "Merci." Elle a remercié Mike avant de revenir à la masse de chair qui a osé se qualifier d'homme.
Le chasseur libéré
En s'emparant du côté de son imperméable, Val l'a arrachée de son corps, la jetant derrière elle alors qu'on lui a finalement montré qu'elle était dans son équipement militaire complet, un sourire maniaque sur son visage autrement beau comme l'excitation construite à présent au milieu de la bataille! Décollant du sol, elle a balancé toute son épaule dans l'intestin de l'homme, un effort futile vu sa taille mais seulement un pas dans sa technique dès qu'elle a pivoté sur son pied pour tourner autour de l'homme et utiliser cet élan pour conduire un coude dans son bas du dos! Son plan était de le pousser dans la bagarre ou plus précisément vers Mike pour une autre attaque combo, si l'homme pouvait suivre cela.
Name: Valentina "Valkyrie" Angelvolk
Age: 24
Height: 5'6
Weight: 146
Apperance:

"A women of golden hair, snow white skin, and piercing azure eyes
would normally sound like she was taking after her namesake,
however those eyes hold a sharp warriors lust for battle like none other."
- Gang member commenting on their former boss
Fighting Style: Elite Commando Sambo: Sambo has roots in Japanese judo, international styles of wrestling, plus traditional folk styles of wrestling. However unlike normal Sambo, the ECS has been updated to incorporate parts of the Krav Maga fighting style, more so towards the use of reverse weaponry, while the Sambo retains it locking techniques and the use of compact body power.
Val's own personal mix on this style is a little more aggressive since she often actively engages the enemy by the use of weaponry such as tonfas. As they say all fair in love and war and Val wont show mercy or pull punches to the ill equipped as she will gladly use a stowed away flash grenade to give her a opening to batter her opponent senseless before the sensations end.
Other Skills: Driving, Shooting (Also counts as aiming with throwing knives etc.)
Personality: Val is loyal to a fault and seems to take great joy when given a mission she must complete, more so when it includes a fight, which even lead her butting heads with Missy Stone. She is extremely cunning and can judge peoples ability fairly well, but until proven to her otherwise she sees everyone as 'pray' and is the very reason that she works for Missy Stone now, since she respects the women too much to say no. Even though she seems to enjoy fighting a little too much, even to a point where she gains a rather frightening expression, this by no means she is a monster without a heart, it is just hard to see as she is very protective, especially towards younger people. She also has a soft side and is weak to girlish flattery such as 'cute', but thankfully given how the city is she rarely has to deal with such things.
Bio: Born into the military family of Angelvolk the girl knew what it meant to be a solider before she had even lost her first set of teeth, but even as she grew up into a fine young women and pushed into service she felt something was missing... It was when on holiday to this very city when she discovered what it was, she was no solider like her mother wanted her to be, no she was a warrior that lived and breathed the thrill of the fight. No more war zones battled across vast distances, she would become a mercenary and fight up close and personal! Tho disapproving of her daughters choices her mother told her that she only had a year to enjoy such a freedom, and so she did. Being employed by a high ranking business man, who happened to run several of the larger gangs in the city she was able to enjoy herself to the fullest...
Until she came. Missy Stone was to be her rival on that night, high in the construction of a new skyscraper and she ended up loosing in what she saw as a wonderful battle, yet it taught her much. Leaving the employ of the man after his defeat at the groups hands she returned to the military to retain and mature, and now she has once again been called by that very same women that changed her life to return once again to the Streets of Rage... "Well.. So be it~"