Morana seethed, but Death held on to his control over the body.  [color=2e3192]"YOU ARE CORRECT THAT ANGELS ARE HERE, SECRETS.  BECAUSE OF THIS, I ASK THAT YOU STOP ANTAGONIZING MY HOST.  THERE IS NOTHING THAT ANGERS HER FASTER THAN TO BELITTLE HER SKILLS."[/color]  After he said his piece, he allowed Morana to speak.
[color=007236]"You want me to fight?  Fine, I'll fight.  I'll fight so damn well you won't be able to sleep tonight."[/color]  With that, she holstered the two guns, picked up the scythe Death had chosen, and walked out of the armory.  She was angry, and she would take out that anger on the angels.