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 Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 4:08 pm
Near camp, Long Island sits happily in the water...
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 5:03 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxΩ Ω ΩxxxxȠιкεxxx She appeared in a small home near the shores of Long Island, her clothing of one of a tourist. Though, she carried a beach towel and sunglasses blocked her eyes, as she walked over the sand with her flip flops. A small cabin, that she had used mist to say she had rented out for the three days, sat on the sand, the crashing waves close to the front step. She walked in the water for awhile, wondering if Poseidon would come, before she shrugged and decided she might as well get ready. She brushed her hair from her face, tying it up in a ponytail, keeping her sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. She stepped into the home, it smelling strongly of water, and walked through the rooms. As she stepped, the room changed. It was now made of sea rock, with draperies of sea green and light blue. The kitchen decorated with ambrosia making appliances, and she couldn't help but take a piece of ambrosia and pop it into her mouth.
The room, on the other hand, was awesome. It faced the water, so that she could see the beach and the crashing waves. It was midday, the sun strong on the sand. The bed was sturdy and around King Size, with a blanket around so that no one could see the bed. She pulled the cover away to see a light sea green colored bed sheets, with pillows decorated with hippocampi. She laughed, before turning to the bathroom. Like she needed to change much, but she didn't want to make Poseidon think she was some sort of tourist. While this was happening, she couldn't help but wonder of how this would be like. She had never tried, even if Achilles had suggested it. She licked her lips, tasting the salty lips of Poseidon. She sighed, and twirled her finger. Her hair instantly become done, her usual mascara and blush taken off to reveal her rather plain self. Nike tugged at her shorts, where they turned to sport shorts, and her shirt turned to just a sports bra.
She walked back to the room, closing the door softly, before sitting on the bed, waiting. With some pain, she folded her wings into her back. They ached and groaned, obviously not liking the idea of being stuffed into her back. Yet, she couldn't help everybody. Her wings would probably get in the way, they usually did. She scratched her back, as her back started to scratch. 'Curse you, wings. If I wasn't a granddaughter of Nyx...' she thought. Unlike most thought, she was actually envious of people that didn't have wings. Didn't have that trouble. She waited.Ω Ω Ω Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｒｅｃｏｎｃｉｌｅ ｔｈｅ ｖｉｏｌｅｎｃｅ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｒｅｃｏｇｎｉｚｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｂｅａｕｔｙ ｉｓ ｎｏｔ ｊｕｓｔ ａ ｍａｓｋ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｅｘｏｒｃｉｓｅ ｔｈｅ ｄｅｍｏｎｓ ｆｒｏｍ ｙｏｕｒ ｐａｓｔ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｓａｔｉｓｆｙ ｔｈｅ ｕｎｄｉｓｃｌｏｓｅｄ ｄｅｓｉｒｅｓ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 5:41 pm
((Hey, you should probably do something to move along the plot in Hades' Palace. It's been mindless chatter for about 1200 posts.))
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 5:56 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxƤσsειdσηxxxxxx♆xxxxxтнε ωαvεs cяαsн υρση тнε sнσяε Poseidon appeared at the edge of the beach right as a wave crashed on him when Nike had gone inside to change. Dressed in a plain t-shirt, a shell necklace, and a swimming suit, he walked up to cabin and opened the door.The cabin looked beautiful, like a mini palace of his which kinda freaked him out. He saw a closed door and opened it to see Nike on the bed without makeup and in a bra and short. 'Wow. She looks prettier than Aphrodite,' was all what he could think of. Apparently the Nike wasn't just only victorious in fights. "Sorry for the wait," Poseidon said sweetly and continued,"I wanted to see what had sparked your interest back at the arena and then change." He wondered if this was her first time. Surely Achilles had tried to get her in bed with him? But Nike looked so scared. Could it be that she was breaking her oath? But most of the Big Three had broken theirs so why should her oath be kept? "Are you ready or need a couple of more minutes?" he asked her while getting on the comfortable bed. Resting his head on the hippocampi pillow, he waited for the lovely Nike to answer his question. xxx♆xxxxxωιριηg тнε cнασs ƒяσм бεƒσяε xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxтнє gσ∂ σƒ sєαxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 6:18 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxΩ Ω ΩxxxxȠιкεxxxShe had waited for a few minutes, her hands crumpling the sheets behind her. All different emotions were circling her like Eros. Nike liked her lips as many times as she possibly could, all up until the time that she had lost the taste of Poseidon's kiss. Her eyes closed as she inhaled the scent of the beach. She felt nervous, she felt unwanted, she didn't belong here, surely. Zeus' voice echoed in her mind like a dead ghost, and her grip of the sheets tightened. Would he be as cruel as he had been to Hera, and would she be suspended upside down from Olympus? That's what happened to his own wife once she dared stand up for herself. This was probably five times worse. Would she be tied to a rock and a shark would bite her feet off in the day, only for them to regrow in the night, when he would return in the morning? Or would the punishment be even more personal. She breathed out, calming herself. 'It's only if I have a child. I'm sure I'll be just fine..'
Her thoughts were blocked once Poseidon entered the room. He had put on some more clothing than she did, wearing a beach shirt and some swim trunks. Though, the only heavy thing she had was some ski wear, which she knew would be inappropriate. His eyes seemed to look lusty as he looked at what she was wearing, and almost instantly her cheeks turned the color of coral. She liked her lips once more, not tasting Poseidon's kiss, as he walked over to her. He explained the wait, before sitting and lying down on one of the pillows. "Are you ready or need a couple more minutes?" he asked. She was unsure, really. Her blue eyes looked into his casual sea green ones, as if he did this all the time. Her grip was lost on the covers, as she placed her hand on his chest and lied down beside him. Placing her head on his chest, she shot him a look. "I think I'm ready," she said, before kissing him passionately on the lips.
T I M E S K I P ! ! !
Dusk landed on the room as Nike half-slept. Her eyes were closed softly as she lay, but she was awake. Her breath was slow, inhale, exhale. It seemed as if she needed to remind herself how to breath, how to live. Her wings hadn't caused much of a pain earlier, but the pain returned as she lay. His hand lay casually on the blanket that covered most of her body. Her legs were bare, revealing some golden blood that lay on her legs. For mortals, it would be uncomfortable, but the pain from her wings battled the stickiness of the Ichor. Her mind wasn't at such an ease as the rest of her, though. She was still battling herself. The kiss of Poseidon, the saltiness stuck to her lips. The kiss of victory lied on his, and supposedly it was intoxicating, from Achilles. She opened her blue eyes, looking at the sleepy Lord of the Sea. She didn't want him to stir just yet. She sat up, delicately taking his hand from her covers, and wrapped herself with the cover like a towel. The Hespirides brought the sunset, and she wanted to see the sun.
She walked to the window, her hands reaching the window pane to steady to herself. Nike could barely stand, her balance off. She moistened her lips, before looking as the sun disappeared behind the sea.Ω Ω Ω Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｒｅｃｏｎｃｉｌｅ ｔｈｅ ｖｉｏｌｅｎｃｅ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｒｅｃｏｇｎｉｚｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｂｅａｕｔｙ ｉｓ ｎｏｔ ｊｕｓｔ ａ ｍａｓｋ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｅｘｏｒｃｉｓｅ ｔｈｅ ｄｅｍｏｎｓ ｆｒｏｍ ｙｏｕｒ ｐａｓｔ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｓａｔｉｓｆｙ ｔｈｅ ｕｎｄｉｓｃｌｏｓｅｄ ｄｅｓｉｒｅｓ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 7:02 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxƤσsειdσηxxxxxx♆xxxxxтнε ωαvεs cяαsн υρση тнε sнσяε(( Lolz and thank you. Btw, wasn't this supposed to be in Canada? XD ))
Hearing Nike get out of bed when it was over, Poseidon thought it would be good to keep acting asleep a little bit longer and enjoy the sweet taste of victory. He thought about how wonderful it was while he listened to the waves crash outside. It was better than Amphitrite, Medusa, and all the other women he did it with.He hoped she enjoyed it as much as he did. He wondered what Zeus would say about this. Zeus had very short temper. Apparently they had gotten that from their dad. Poseidon would protect Nike if she had his child. After waiting a couple more minutes, he said to her,"You okay? You've been out of bed longer than I expected." He licked his lips again loving the goddess's taste. He opened his eyes, and hoisted himself up to get a better view of the dark room. Slowly, the moon light started to fill the room. He enjoyed the moonrise. He thought the ocean looked a lot better with the moon over it than the sun. xxx♆xxxxxωιριηg тнε cнασs ƒяσм бεƒσяε xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxтнє gσ∂ σƒ sєαxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 7:33 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxΩ Ω ΩxxxxȠιкεxxx((It's okay. I know, I wanted it to be Nova Scotia, and they could be on the Bluenose, to incorporate Nike, but I realized, that even if I had gone a few times, I had no knowledge on it. And anyways, it fit with the Percy Jackson theme,
And no, not really. Though, Cybele was known for her temper, as she cursed Atlanta and her husband and turned them into lions. Cybele was closely tied to Rhea, though. She's more like Hera, actually. She's the faithful woman, even if Cronus isn't a good husband. Like father, like son, I suppose))
Her eyes followed Artemis' chariot as it flew across the moon. With a painful sigh, she looked down at her legs. They were caked with golden blood, and she didn't have enough energy to swipe it away. It showed weakness, that she wasn't professional, novice-ness. In other words, she hated it. Yet, the Ichor remained on her legs, as all her strength had been used to hold herself up. The moon's light lit up the room, sending a pale light onto her face. She herd a stirring from the bed, and her body turned rather quickly to see Poseidon talking. Well, she had been up for a rather long amount of time. She was weak, it would probably be best for her to come back to bed. With slow steps, she walked back, where she lied down beside Poseidon. He had sat up, his eyes looking at the moon. "Just a little bit sick, is all. Light headed I suppose. It happens a lot,"she said, showing him a weak smile. She brought her hand to her head, her vision slightly fogged. She lied down, her eyes barely capturing the Lord of the Sea. Instead, images replaced realities. She was back in Troy, her eyes pinning down to the floor. She stood, wings folded behind her, standing on the walls of Troy. Paris was the main event from the side she was standing on, even if she didn't agree. She licked her lips, a sign for her nervousness. Apollo was beside her. He was wearing his usual battle armor, the golden armor and a bow on his left hand. A quiver of arrows slung on his back. He wore the same cocky smile on his face, as he looked at Paris. "This is better than Calliope on a Monday night!" Apollo commented, his chuckle bringing the only happiness from the battle of the day. She stepped away from him, as her eyes turned to the other side. Agamemnon and Odysseus smiled happily as the brown haired youth appeared from his tent. He wore his usual armor, his look of pride pasted on his face. His eyes glimmered, before he looked up at the sky. It was a dark and cloudy day, and Nike sighed. The youth was wearing barely any armor, only on his chest and arms. Being the stupid idiot he was, he had not covered up his heel. The battle seemed to grow down after he came through, Troy falling from the demi-god's strength. Nike's eyes turned to Paris, who had been aiming his bow. Beside her, Apollo did the same. "Wait! If you hit him there, he'll scream like the Titans!" She pointed to where the arrow was going to hit, and Apollo simply shrugged. Paris did the same from the ground. The arrow was shot, and she tugged at the rope around her wrists. She had to do something, right? She closed her eyes, steering the arrow. Fighting off Apollo, it landed right above the sweet spot. The youth's body crumpled in the ground, screaming himself hoarse. At least he didn't sound like a girl, right?
She sat up, her eyes clearing. She looked at Poseidon and practically sighed all she could. "Sorry, maybe it's because I missed four baseball games, three hockey games, and six swim times." As she listed off, she found herself staring at Poseidon's eyes. She slumped, a rather unattractive look. He seemed to look happy of what had happened, and she must of agreed, but now she couldn't help but think of what would happen, later. Would he simply forget about her after Zeus found out? Which would be any second now, as she heard furies outside. She closed her eyes once more, before re-opening them a few seconds later. As Poseidon was reasonably taller than her, she sat up on her knees, her towel of blankets not helping her, she kissed his lips. 'Please, a few more minutes. Please..Ω Ω Ω Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｒｅｃｏｎｃｉｌｅ ｔｈｅ ｖｉｏｌｅｎｃｅ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｒｅｃｏｇｎｉｚｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｂｅａｕｔｙ ｉｓ ｎｏｔ ｊｕｓｔ ａ ｍａｓｋ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｅｘｏｒｃｉｓｅ ｔｈｅ ｄｅｍｏｎｓ ｆｒｏｍ ｙｏｕｒ ｐａｓｔ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｓａｔｉｓｆｙ ｔｈｅ ｕｎｄｉｓｃｌｏｓｅｄ ｄｅｓｉｒｅｓ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 8:27 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxƤσsειdσηxxxxxx♆xxxxxтнε ωαvεs cяαsн υρση тнε sнσяε(( Shorter post than I wanted but I didn't want to npc Zeus. ))
"Sure," Poseidon said sarcastically about her second comment before Nike had kissed him. Ignoring the furies outside, he just wanted to enjoy the last moments of this wonderful night. He put his hands on her back and kept getting closer to her like he did in the arena on Olympus. Thunder roared in the distance as they kept going at it. 'Annoying brother. Why won't you let me enjoy his?' the Earth Shaker thought angrily. They had a few minutes left before chaos broke loose. Would she still love him after all of this is over? He knew the same thoughts where probably going through the
Winged Goddess of Victory's head. Nike's kiss, though, calmed him down with the taste of victory in his mouth. Savoring every second, he kissed her like there was tomorrow. xxx♆xxxxxωιριηg тнε cнασs ƒяσм бεƒσяε xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxтнє gσ∂ σƒ sєαxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 8:56 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxΩ Ω ΩxxxxȠιкεxxx"That really is disgusting, brother,"a booming voice said. Nike turned her head to see her master. She almost instantly covered her body with her covers, and slumped down onto her feet. Zeus threw her a look of slight lust, slight annoyance. He was sucking it in, she knew. He swallowed rather strongly, before his eyes turned to Poseidon. The King of the Gods simply sighed, opening his hand. His staff appeared in his hand, the flower perched on the top. "I know things are bad with Amphitrite, but you're now blaming this on me? So now you've decided to get revenge on me by sleeping with my slave? And I thought Hades was the dark one." Zeus looked at the top of his staff with distaste, before he snapped his hands. Nike's wings appeared behind her, white and heavenly. He smiled coldly. "That's better, now. The Furies had some trouble realizing it was you with your wings back there. Some thought it was just another of Poseidon's pointless girlfriends,"Zeus said, taking a step closer to the couple.
Nike folded her wings back into her back, even with the pain. Her eyes were full with anger at her master, as he looked so disappointed. Was she supposed to be scared of him? Hating her actions? "Go to Tarturus," she said rudely, attracting the attention of Zeus. "Shut up, or you'll be there in a few minutes, my dear." His eyes were filled with shock, lightning crashing in his eyelids. His eyes soften, before looking at Poseidon. "Well, what are you still doing here? I need some peace to think of a punishment, and you're not helping. At least put something on," he said. Nike breathed in and out at a rather fast pace, though what was the use? Nothing, unless she dared strike revenge now.Ω Ω Ω Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｒｅｃｏｎｃｉｌｅ ｔｈｅ ｖｉｏｌｅｎｃｅ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｒｅｃｏｇｎｉｚｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｂｅａｕｔｙ ｉｓ ｎｏｔ ｊｕｓｔ ａ ｍａｓｋ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｅｘｏｒｃｉｓｅ ｔｈｅ ｄｅｍｏｎｓ ｆｒｏｍ ｙｏｕｒ ｐａｓｔ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｓａｔｉｓｆｙ ｔｈｅ ｕｎｄｉｓｃｌｏｓｅｄ ｄｅｓｉｒｅｓ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 9:38 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxƤσsειdσηxxxxxx♆xxxxxтнε ωαvεs cяαsн υρση тнε sнσяε(( Good, old brotherly love XD ))
Looking at his younger brother coldly, Poseidon put his swimming trunks back on and got out of bed. "This wasn't revenge on anyone and just because you're the King of Gods doesn't mean you have control over me," the King of Seas barked back at his brother with his trident appearing in his left hand. "And if sending people who break oaths to Tarturnus is your thinking of punishment, then both of us should already be there," he told Zeus fiercely, eyes filled with a million of ships sinking in rough waters. Poseidon looked back at Zeus. "And don't you dare talk about my past girlfriends like that," he said with his trident at Zeus's neck. The trident shined sea green as the moonlight reflected off of it. The waves outside where getting bigger and bigger. If the trident was at Zeus's neck, he would've made a tsunami that could destroyed all of Long Island. "If you hurt her, I promise to hurt you and your loved one," Poseidon threatened Zeus. Calmed down a little, the Earth Shaker looked at Nike. He felt so bad and feared the worst for her. xxx♆xxxxxωιριηg тнε cнασs ƒяσм бεƒσяε xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxтнє gσ∂ σƒ sєαxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 10:03 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxΩ Ω ΩxxxxȠιкεxxx((Who doesn't love it?))
Zeus sighed, looking at the trident near his throat. Obviously Poseidon was mad, by the images in his eyes and how he was barking at him. Zeus lifted an eyebrow, and with his pinky, pushed the trident away from his throat. He took his staff, and it turned into his master lightning bolt. It stood half of his height, which was rather tall, mind you, and cracked in the King of the Sky's hand. "If you want to go, keep talking, Poseidon. Really, it is not your business what I do with Nike. I don't see you meddling with Hypnos or Thanatos, and I don't see myself with Amphitrite or that brat of yours. Stick your nose in your own affairs, don't make them." His eyes followed Poseidon, after he had threatened him about hurting Hera. Most people didn't know of the true love he felt for his sister, and it was certain that he didn't want to get blamed for her pain. Yet, he was meddling in the wrong areas. Zeus looked at Nike, where Poseidon had looked. A soft spot? He cracked a smile.
With a look of greed on his face, he sped to the Winged Goddess. Nike had been watching the whole thing with her grip in the covers, a look of hatred on her master. Her powers were feeble, yet she defied her master's orders, giving her victory powers to Poseidon. To fuel his strength, to use his anger as an ally. The King of the Gods smelled like ozone and alcohol, and she couldn't help but retch a little in her mouth. The nasty god must have been wanting something like this for centuries. Zeus grabbed her hair, pulling her up, revealing a patch of fresh neck. The King of the Gods smiled as he put his master lightning bolt in front of Poseidon. "Don't dare move, or she'll be electrocuted before you can say No," he said. Nike still wore a look of hatred on her face. No weakness, no signs of giving up. Victory was what she was. "You sicko! You're just some creep that's unable to see the beauty that's been right in front of him for centuri-" she complained, before she was stopped as Zeus yanked her black hair even more, making her scalp ache. With the pain of her wings and her head, and how she was light headed from before, she only had a little sense before she passed out.
"She looks so cute, doesn't she? It's weird, you wouldn't think that the goddess of victory would defy her orders, after she swore to the River Styx. Upon her own mother's blood," Zeus said. He shrugged, before his eyes turned coldly to Poseidon. "I just wonder why she chose you. I would have thought Hades or myself, as it is obvious who are the most attractive and the most useful. What do you do? Send earthquakes around the whole time, send sea monsters. Really, it gets annoying. You would think that she would find the better brother," he ranted on, his eyes returning back to the sleeping Nike.Ω Ω Ω Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｒｅｃｏｎｃｉｌｅ ｔｈｅ ｖｉｏｌｅｎｃｅ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｒｅｃｏｇｎｉｚｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｂｅａｕｔｙ ｉｓ ｎｏｔ ｊｕｓｔ ａ ｍａｓｋ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｅｘｏｒｃｉｓｅ ｔｈｅ ｄｅｍｏｎｓ ｆｒｏｍ ｙｏｕｒ ｐａｓｔ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｓａｔｉｓｆｙ ｔｈｅ ｕｎｄｉｓｃｌｏｓｅｄ ｄｅｓｉｒｅｓ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 10:37 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxƤσsειdσηxxxxxx♆xxxxxтнε ωαvεs cяαsн υρση тнε sнσяε(( A fool. Hm... Who knew your character, Vince, would come handy ))
When Zeus had Nike in his grasps and threatened to electrocute her, Poseidon made his trident disappear. "Well, one of us isn't keeping our promise on River Styx so why does it matter?" Poseidon asked Zeus thinking about one boy who still wanted to know who his mother was. "We gods, should all be punished then. Including you. How you got to be the King of gods, I will never know. You're a bitter old whore!" he yelled at him still not moving. Poseidon, paying close attention to Zeus's words, knew how to get past Zeus. He would have to act Athena to get past this. "She chose me cause I don't smell like death or alchohol; I don't trap people in the underworld or sit around on my thorn bossing gods around; she actually likes nice people," he fought back in words. The Earth Shaker's heart was crushed seeing Nike dangling in Zeus's hand. He hoped all this could be over soon. The waves outside kept getting rougher and started to hit the cabin. The whole floor was now wet as sea level rose every minute. xxx♆xxxxxωιριηg тнε cнασs ƒяσм бεƒσяε xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxтнє gσ∂ σƒ sєαxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 11:00 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxΩ Ω ΩxxxxȠιкεxxx((Nice job. It's weird because I'm using Nike's template, and I'm using Zeus))
"Rubbish. This is probably a trap, isn't it? I should have sent Bia to do this, or maybe even Deimos and Phobos. Maybe they know how to get into your thick skull," he said, his eyes looking disgracefully at the unconscious Nike. He looked back at his foolish brother. How rash was he? Did he really think that Nike liked him? This was obviously a pay back, Nike was doing this to make the Justice Bringer envious. Did Athena hate hims o much that he blinded his intelligence? 'Let the boy go, dear. You're not getting anywhere, Zeus. We don't want to create another Silver Age, now do we? Metis' soothing voice interrupted his thoughts, and all he could do was roll his eyes at her. She had become a pain over the past few years, always telling what he should do. Sometimes he wanted to throw her up and throw her in Tarturus for her annoyance. 'You'll get nowhere if you do that. I'll probably get Athena to get me out,'Metis said. She was probably smiling at him. Zeus swatted her away, and stared at his brother. The King's royal robes were now getting wet by the water. He couldn't drown, but the water wasn't his favorite place. He preferred the sky, and with a swipe of his hand, started to levitate over the water. "At least I don't smell like fish guts, and at least I don't throw out hurricanes when the wise people tell you to let the mortals handle the job." Behind him, thunder roared. He let go of the grasp on Nike's hair, but he still had the lightning bolt near her head. "And if you didn't know, I saved you from father's stomach. Maybe I shouldn't have, but I suppose I had to free Hades and Hestia who came after you," he said.Ω Ω Ω Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｒｅｃｏｎｃｉｌｅ ｔｈｅ ｖｉｏｌｅｎｃｅ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｒｅｃｏｇｎｉｚｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｂｅａｕｔｙ ｉｓ ｎｏｔ ｊｕｓｔ ａ ｍａｓｋ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｅｘｏｒｃｉｓｅ ｔｈｅ ｄｅｍｏｎｓ ｆｒｏｍ ｙｏｕｒ ｐａｓｔ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｓａｔｉｓｆｙ ｔｈｅ ｕｎｄｉｓｃｌｏｓｅｄ ｄｅｓｉｒｅｓ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 11:42 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxƤσsειdσηxxxxxx♆xxxxxтнε ωαvεs cяαsн υρση тнε sнσяε ((Thanks. Well you used to be rping as Nike. Last post for tonight ))
"Nereus said making a hurricane would speed up the cleaning process. If you're gonna listen in on the conversation, listen to everything," Poseidon said angrily as the water level rose some more. Out in the distance, a couple of ships had sank due to all the rough waters. "I know you did and I helped you beat Typhoon saving you while my palace got destroyed. We're both even brother," he said coldly to the King of Skies. They had both helped each other countless of times and it always balanced it out. When Zeus let Nike go, he wanted to rush and get her back but the lightning bolt was too close to her head. "Unless you're gonna do something soon, I suggest you leave. You're not wanted here by neither of us. You cause us both pain. Plus, this place will soon be my domain if you keep angering me," Poseidon warned him knowing Zeus hated water and would give him more strength. It shocked Poseidon to see that Zeus needed his master bolt and a hostage to have the upper advantage. That showed how weak he was. Smiling, Poseidon knew he had won this fight. There was nothing Zeus could do without lowering his respect, trust, honor, and love. xxx♆xxxxxωιριηg тнε cнασs ƒяσм бεƒσяε xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♆xxxxxxтнє gσ∂ σƒ sєαxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 6:06 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxΩ Ω ΩxxxxȠιкεxxxZeus watched as his pathetic brother barked things at him. Had he thought he had won? In the distance, boat crashed, but not before they were struck by lightning, masts breaking and cutting through the boat’s bows. His eyes crackled lightning, his hands sending off electric shots. The King of the Skies couldn’t help but feel angry towards his brother, the creep. What did he expect to gain for saving Nike, anyways? She was just some poor slave that had taken advantage of him. Couldn’t the blind brother see? His grip on his lightning bolt tightened as it crackled in his hand, sending electricity through his body. It was a usual feeling, he had done this before. Did Poseidon not know what he could do to him, just because he dared defy him? Surely seeing the chaining of Prometheus, the entrapment of Typhon, and the upside down trick with Hera would make him know that he was not a god that you made angry. The water level was now getting rather high, much to his distaste. Water and electricity did not work well. Throwing a look at Nike, he snapped his fingers.
Her covers wrapped around her chest tightly like a corset, and he took some steps, before standing right behind her. He put his lightning bolt above her head, as if he was testing the weight, before making it crash onto her face, leaving a scar. “I find she looks prettier that way,” the King of the Skies said, before disappearing in a flash of light, revealing his true form before he left. Nike’s eyes opened, a surge of energy flowing through her, before it turned to pain. Most Titans were unable to face the feeling of the lightning bolt, but for some strange reason, it wasn’t so strong. Was Zeus trying to not get his wife hurt as much by just shocking her? Her eyes trailed over to Poseidon, breathing in and out at a steady pace. The corset made it hard for her to breathe, but she could. “Should I leave now?” she asked softly, before brushing her hair from her face. She had created so much trouble, and she couldn’t help but feel sick.
Ω Ω Ω Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｒｅｃｏｎｃｉｌｅ ｔｈｅ ｖｉｏｌｅｎｃｅ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｒｅｃｏｇｎｉｚｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｂｅａｕｔｙ ｉｓ ｎｏｔ ｊｕｓｔ ａ ｍａｓｋ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｅｘｏｒｃｉｓｅ ｔｈｅ ｄｅｍｏｎｓ ｆｒｏｍ ｙｏｕｒ ｐａｓｔ
Ｉ ｗａｎｔ ｔｏ ｓａｔｉｓｆｙ ｔｈｅ ｕｎｄｉｓｃｌｏｓｅｄ ｄｅｓｉｒｅｓ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ
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