Watching Azaria's response to her present situation was a great delight to Zorat.
She could have reacted in many other ways, which Zorat might have considered boring, but instead she chose to go the route of putting everything on the line.
It was a stubborn act, stupid even. But it definitely earned her points in his book.
Zorat smiled in satisfaction as he said to her….. "Okay, Azaria. Lets dance!"
At the drop of Zorat's last syllable….. Azaria arrived with the wind, sending a thunderous gut punch straight into the side of Zorat's spine that threw him back several paces, with his bare feet tearing out the soil underneath him for several meters.
"Ah…..spicy."
Zorat muttered, grinning as yet another heavy punch came directly at him, aimed for his head.
Putting up both his hands in a cross, Azaria's punch landed explosively on him, the shockwave blowing Zorat pack a few extra paces, tearing out large trees from their roots in the carnage.
