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 Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 6:46 pm
 ✖ vισℓεηȼε ιϩη❜т ɑℓωɑчϩ εvιℓBia sighed as she sat back down clearly ignoring Nike's insult even though she did deserve it for all those years of picking on her. Though that had been the only way she could show her love to her sister when they were younger even now she still had trouble showing how she loved her sister in the right away."One answer that is all I want tell me why is it that people cannot not stop from being infatuated with violence."Bia said her voice calm and in control."I also wanted to tell you I am sorry for being such a crappy sister though by now it is probably to late to apologize."Bia closed her eyes as she thought to herself about how screwed up their little family was. Out of all four sibling Kratos was probably the nicest of the bunch. He was always there for them even for Zelus though Zelus never saw it and even when he had picked on Nike when they were young you could tell he cared about her the most.ωɦɑт❜ϩ εvιℓ ιϩ тɦε ιηʄℓυεηȼε ωιтɦ vισℓεηȼε ✖
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 5:16 pm
"Why you little b***h."Zelus said to his sister the envy and hatred in his voice clear as day. Everything but Nike faded from Zelus' sight he was completely focused on her the one out of all his siblings he envied and hated the most the one considered the best, and the most beautiful. All Zelus wanted right now was to completely and utterly take Nike out , cut off those precious wings of hers, and rape her. Revenge like that would be so sweet as Nike would be forced to give birth to his child which would be the the perfect torture for her. Two celestial bronze scimitars appeared in Zelus's hands but these weren't just normal scimitars they had serrated edges so they didn't didn't just cut Zelus' enemies they ripped them to shreds."You have been at the top for to long its time to take your down a peg."He said with a twisted smile his eyes burning with the flames of jealousy. With an insane laugh Zelus charged Nike is blades a flurry of bronze in front of him as he attacked with slash after slash each strike meant to immobilize his sister to keep her from fighting back and from running away when he raped her. To be honest he was at at disadvantage as probably Bia would help Nike only if Nike allowed her to and knowing Nike she would probably to confident to accept Bia's help.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 5:53 pm
 тнε ωιηgεd gσddεss σf vιcтσяч As he called her a female dog, she simply sneered. Really, was that all he could come up with? His voice was tainted with envy, but he was the god of envy and rivalry, so it wasn't really new to the sisters. Standing up, a part of her told her to watch out. Sure, she couldn't read the future, but she knew something was bad was going to happen. As his scimitars appeared in his hands, she opened her palm, revealing a glowing torch. Stronger than Hestia's hearth, yet less magical as Hekate's torch, it was both perfect in size and in power. Standing on the bed, she stood her ground as much as she possibly could. Really, she was one of the better fighters. She hadn't trained with Ares, but rather Hekate and Zeus, and she found her tactics far better if she could beat Athena. Yet, that was a good day. A good day with some sleep, and a day when she didn't just have two children. And the swallowed one was settling itself uncomfortably in her stomach. As she was thinking, he charged, his scimitars moving around like a windmill's arms. Her olive eyes gave a stare to Bia, mostly of what-is-this-idiot-doing?, which gave him enough time for him to swing his bronze weapons on both side of her, making her arms bleed. Then the legs, which had never been strong because she used her wings.. Her wings.. They were next to go. As she lifted her torch to strike back, Zelos swiped. No. Out of all of the winged gods, after Nyx's starry wings, she probably had the most beautiful of them. They were angelic, white as snow, and were the most well kept. It was like cutting off both arms as he swiped down, the two wings falling to the floor. Now all she had was stumps. Yet, she still had her limbs. Standing back up, she kicked off the linen, and stabbed him with her torch in the side. Of course it didn't set it on fire, but it was a warning. From the babies and the loss of her wings, she wasn't as victorious as she could be. Yet, a question lay in her mind. What did her stupid brother want from her?
   » » I dreamed I was drowning in the river Thames
I dreamed I had nothing at all
Nothing but my own skin
Slipped away from your open hands into the river
Saw your face looking back at me
Put it all back together
But anyway you look at things and
The lovers are losing
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 6:22 pm
✖ vισℓεηȼε ιϩη❜т ɑℓωɑчϩ εvιℓBia sat there not moving at all she was like a statue her eyes wide as she looked at the scene before her. She couldn't move a muscle she was completely petrified but not from fear but from surprise. Bia had always looked up at Nike she won at everything never could be defeat but all that was shattered in an instant as she watched her beautiful wings get cut off by Zelus. Zelus that was all she could think about now the brother she hated so much who she was so ashamed off. How could a brother do something to his own sister. A single tear slide down her face has the shocked expression on her face turned into one of pure rage."ZELUS!!!"She screamed as her wings burst forth from her back. Bia pushed off the ground and went flying towards Zelus as her weapon and symbol of power two gauntlets stained in the blood appeared on her hands as she wanted to punch Zelus in his jaw. However Bia wasn't herself her rage was blinding her as well as the shock from watching her sister lose her wings and even though she was at the top of her game physically mentally she was now a wreck as well as easy pickings for Zelus.ωɦɑт❜ϩ εvιℓ ιϩ тɦε ιηʄℓυεηȼε ωιтɦ vισℓεηȼε ✖
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 6:48 pm
Zelus looked down at his sister a twisted smile on his face his scimitars stained with his sister's blood. Everything was going perfectly oh so perfectly it was as if the fates them selves were helping him achieve is revenge. However nothing was perfect and to prove that Zelus felt Nike's torch graze his side and luckily he didn't catch him on fire which was what it should have done which meant Nike was either holding back or was to weak to do so either way it was going to be a lot worse for her now. He was about to hurt Nike some more when he heard Bia scream and charged at him. Bia didn't seem herself he could tell just by looking in her eyes her spirit was broken and even if she had the strength to beat him she did not have the will. With a chuckle he block the punch with his sword before he punched her sending her flying"I guess even you lose Sis."Zelus said looking back at Nike he smiled sadistically as he walked forward and in an instant he struck again this time aiming to cut off both of her hands as for what he had planned for her she didn't need her hands.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 7:00 pm
тнε ωιηgεd gσddεss σf vιcтσяч Her eyes followed his, to see Bia lunging towards the two. Yet, it was obvious she wasn't so strong. What was up? She threw him a stare, hating for the fact that she needed her her sister to help her. Bia, no less. She was victory, but she was tired victory. Her eyes closed for a long blink, and part of her wanted to lunge for the sink and turn it on hot, to be able to send an Iris message. But to who? Lord Zeus wouldn't care a little bit if his slave was getting tortured, as he was probably planning on to get her hurt. Was this all his fault? Her mother would certainly be to busy, and Pallas wouldn't care, seeing as he hated Nike and liked Zelos more. Could the envious brother not see that Pallas liked him and Bia more? Why punish her then? Her mind drifted off, telling her of Lord Poseidon. He would probably be mad to see her face and would instantly cut through the mist, not allowing her to ask for some help. Kratos would help, as he seemed to be then only sane child. The only loyal one. How would long would it take from New York to Monticarlo, though? She could take off the mist, but it would take to much time. Watching Zelos swat Bia away like a fly, his attention turned to her with a cruel smile. A step, a swipe. That time, it only got one of her hands. And it was her dominant hand, the one carrying the torch. How good was her luck today? "Zelos,"she growled, flames growing in her eyes. "Cease this stupid joke." Her fist balled.
» » I dreamed I was drowning in the river Thames
I dreamed I had nothing at all
Nothing but my own skin
Slipped away from your open hands into the river
Saw your face looking back at me
Put it all back together
But anyway you look at things and
The lovers are losing
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 7:27 pm
"This is no joke my sister."Zelus said the smile on his face growing more twisted by the second and the way he said sister was like an insult, which to be honest to be describe as Zelus's sister was an insult to her and Bia who wanted to have some one like him as a brother. He moved in close his hand grabbing hold of Nike's next as he threw her onto the floor and before she could even think about getting up Zelus stabbed his scimitars on each side of her head as a warning to keep her from trying to fight back."You look some much better when you lose you know that Nike."He said with a laugh as he violently kissed her against her will as hands holding her arms down and his body laying across her its weight keeping her from escaping. Tonight he was going to have his retribution on both of his sisters Nike who was loved by everyone, and Bia the favorite of the family. With that in mind he went to work to take his revenge on his sisters.
[Black out]
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 8:08 pm
тнε ωιηgεd gσddεss σf vιcтσяч ..Many times in her life she had taken the position or the appearance of a model. Even before she had gone into labor, playing with Poseidon, she had been a model. Something about it, something about being a model she found was so lifting. She was men desired, victory was men desired. Her wings were symbols of power and of creativity, her torch was a symbol used all over Greece. Where do you think the Torch for the Olympic Games came from? It was obviously from her torch's flame. She was a symbol of grace and fierceness, and she liked taking the form of a model for it amplified that. She would be in model positions without even really trying sometimes, as she would watch gods on Olympos. And maybe that's what made gods interested in her so much. Her eyes didn't dare open, in fear of what she would see. Ichor everywhere, a slippery golden substance that had been spilled from her gashes, and also by the fierceness of her brother. If it had been anyone else, anyone else, she would have maybe had enjoyed it more. No, Victoria hated it. The feeling of being raped, of being pinned down by her brother's weight, it was far to ghastly for her. The taste of his rash, violent lips stung her bloody and cut lips, and she didn't dare fix herself up. She was still far to weak to do much. Yet, even now, she was a model. Yet the viewer was not someone she wanted. Being pushed down onto the ground, she didn't have any cloth on, and she was modeling her bare skin to her brother and her sister. Yet, a soft snore came up, so one of them was asleep. Hopefully Zelos. Her eyes opened, to see the two weapons by the side of her head, but her eyes turned to the god. He was sitting near Bia, who too had been raped in jealousy. She swallowed, watching her sister sleep, before covering her chest with her one arm and crossing her legs. Standing up, her toes curled into the tile flooring covered in blood. She walked up to the sink, and asked for some help from Plotous. Instantly two drachmas appeared, just the amount she needed. She turned the tap on hot, and while it warmed up, she took the water to clean herself. Once it was hot enough that steam came up, she looked rather normal, all up her hair. And her back. Firstly, she tossed one in. "Iris, just get me Kratos,"she ordered, and the mist turned to Kratos. She smiled weakily, before stepping to the side so that her brother could see the chaos. "Bia needs some help. Zelos' retribution was far to erotic,"she explained. After speaking, the wingless Nike swiped the Iris message. She took the other drachma, and with a sigh, asked for Iris' help once more to find a god. The image was of a hot, sticky looking place. Behind the face was none other but Notus, the Anemoi of the southern wind, who was holding the child. Obviously. Not caring that she was naked for the other god, her attention turned to the god she had asked for. "This may not really bring any attention to you.. But whatever. I got my wings cut off, my hand cut off, my torch is ruined, and I've been raped. .. You can guess who did this,"she said. Like how she had done with Kratos, she allowed him to see the hospital room filled with blood.
» » I dreamed I was drowning in the river Thames
I dreamed I had nothing at all
Nothing but my own skin
Slipped away from your open hands into the river
Saw your face looking back at me
Put it all back together
But anyway you look at things and
The lovers are losing
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 8:37 pm
Not even a five minutes had passes since Nike had sent Kratos the message and already he was there his fury cold and unfathomable. The very earth he walked on split and crack from the force of his presence and an overwhelming sense of power and might washed over the entire city. Kratos loved his sisters dearly and to see what he had seen in the Iris Message sent by his beloved sister Nike tore him apart. Kratos was one god who was not to be trifled with his strength knew no limit is fury no mercy not even for his own brother who he also loved but at the moment he had no love for his brother only a strong desire to destroy him. His fury was so great that he was on the verge of revealing his true form in the middle of the city which would end the lives of many mortals but somehow he kept himself in check but only just. The very foundation of the hospital shook as Kratos entered it and every mortal who saw him ran away in from his presence as they feared its strength and for good reason. Kratos made it to the room which he had seen in the message and to see it in person was far worse then he expected. His grey eyes looked upon Nike his dearest sister and he didn't care if she was naked all he cared about was if she was okay but he knew she wasn't see had been raped by their brother Zelus how could she be okay after something like that. Then is eyes fell upon Bia who looked so peaceful sleeping there but he knew what had happen to her and he couldn't stand it. Finally his gaze fell upon Zelus who looked so proud of the sick and twisted deed he had just preformed on their two sisters. Kratos let out a thunderous cry of pure rage that was heard across the country that was how powerful it was. Two large wings the color of the storm clouds erupted from Kratos'. This man before him could no longer be considered his brother not after what he had done now after he had raped their sisters and cut off Nike's beautiful wings. The god who slept there beside his sister Bia was only an enemy in Kratos' eyes to long as he ignored who is brother really was to long had he let him do what he pleased to long had he let his jealous rage hurt those who he loved. Enough was enough it was time to put Zelus in his place. Kratos closed his eyes and took a deep breath and when he opened them he shot forward like a speeding bullet his fist slamming right into Zelus' face but that was only a small taste of what was to come when Kratos was done with him he would be a bloody pulp on the ground.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 8:40 pm
(( This is where I am shocked that Moneta was right. WHY IN THE WORLD DOES EVERYONE WANT TO BE RELATED TO VICTORIA (xD Hidden joke. Nobody would probably would understand) AFTER SHE GAVE BIRTH!?!?!?!!?!?!!?!!?!?!?!?!!?!?!?!?!?!!?!?!?!?!!!?!?!?!?!!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!))
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 10:04 pm
((THIS IS A POST FOR SENPAI, SEEING AS HE WANTED ME TO POST AS PO PO FOR HIM. IF YOU DARE QUESTION ME, I WILL STRIKE YOU DOWN WITH AN ORANGE PEEL OF DOOM)) xxx♆xxxxxтнε ωαvεs cяαsн υρση тнε sнσяε Sea air loitered into the room as Poseidon entered in front of the hospital. By the look of the hospital's shape, the Lord of the Seas already knew of one god that was there. "Notus.."he muttered his breath, before making his trident appear in his hands. Sending a blast of sea green light towards Florida, he hoped that Notus enjoyed his punishment. Part of him knew that Zeus would force the guy out, seeing as it was still summer, but he wanted the god to scream for as long as possible. Staring drowsily at the cracks made by Kratos' rage, he took steps into the hospital. Heading through the halls, he noticed that mortals were hiding behind desks and everything seemed tossed aside. Was Kratos that mad? Out of the many things he didn't like to do, breaking up fights was one of them. Being a moody and warlike god himself, he was usually one of the fighters. He wasn't much of a peacekeeper. Turning the corner, he found a room in ruins. It smelled awful, for one thing, and Ichor covered the ground and some had even been splattered on the walls. As he arrived, Kratos was landing punches on Zelos, with Bia lying off in the corner. The siblings of Nike were all to rash, all to envious and stuck in the past. Especially Zelos. Sure, he had done some incest with his sister, but this was just plain envy towards his sisters. Not love, not even some lust was involved. Rolling his eyes, he walked towards Kratos, pulling him up by his stormy gray wings. A groan escaped his lips as he pushed the strong god against the wall, before his sea green eyes turned to Zelos. He got a different treatment. Putting his trident to his neck, he stabbed it slightly, hoping for the god to wince. And for the mark to stay there for some time. His eyes turned to Bia, a look of small interest, noticing she was still asleep. Good. Yet, he wasn't over with just yet. No, Notus had wanted him to help Nike. Neptune sighed, before his eyes turned from her siblings to the goddess of victory. Her slightly tanned skin glowed from the sweat and the water she had used to clean herself, but she wasn't so attractive as she had been before. Was it the wings? His eyes noticed the wings on the ground, almost plain looking as they weren't attached to her back once more. How long would it take for her to recover? Poseidon knew it would take more than a few days, even with ambrosia. She stood unclothed, she failed at covering with her arms, and she did seem rather.. disappointed by the whole thing. She had been raped. He didn't know how it felt, seeing as he was a rapist, but she was victory. Her hand was gone, and it looked bloody and bruised. The Lord of the Sea's eyes returned to her face, which was cut from Zelos' ferociousness. Was it also because he didn't have her to himself that he found her less attractive? Was she prettier once he had had her simply for himself, when other gods hadn't chased her. Her body was used for revenge, it seemed, and he couldn't help but feel awkward towards the goddess. Stepping closer, he used his trident to clothe her, and with his left hand, brushed her hair behind her ear. "You okay?"he asked, his voice cutting through the silence in the room.
xxx♆xxxxxωιριηg тнε cнασs ƒяσм бεƒσяε
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 10:11 pm
Mnemosyne Moneta ((THIS IS A POST FOR SENPAI, SEEING AS HE WANTED ME TO POST AS PO PO FOR HIM. IF YOU DARE QUESTION ME, I WILL STRIKE YOU DOWN WITH AN ORANGE PEEL OF DOOM)) (( Fluffy approves this message ^^ ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 10:14 pm
Senpai-Fluffy Mnemosyne Moneta ((THIS IS A POST FOR SENPAI, SEEING AS HE WANTED ME TO POST AS PO PO FOR HIM. IF YOU DARE QUESTION ME, I WILL STRIKE YOU DOWN WITH AN ORANGE PEEL OF DOOM)) (( Fluffy approves this message ^^ )) (( I love oranges. Though the whole post is far to big for my opinion You better post tomorrow. I don't want to rp with myself. If I did, I would make a post style for both to be able to post at the same time))
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 10:17 pm
Mnemosyne Moneta Senpai-Fluffy Mnemosyne Moneta ((THIS IS A POST FOR SENPAI, SEEING AS HE WANTED ME TO POST AS PO PO FOR HIM. IF YOU DARE QUESTION ME, I WILL STRIKE YOU DOWN WITH AN ORANGE PEEL OF DOOM)) (( Fluffy approves this message ^^ )) (( I love oranges. Though the whole post is far to big for my opinion You better post tomorrow. I don't want to rp with myself. If I did, I would make a post style for both to be able to post at the same time)) (( I can't stand oranges. Though, you already probably guessed that already. I will post. Just not till 2ish. And one of us needs to make a post style for the kid who I can never remember the long name since we is the parents =3 And on that note, I got church tomorrow so good night. ))
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 5:51 am
Senpai-Fluffy Mnemosyne Moneta Senpai-Fluffy Mnemosyne Moneta ((THIS IS A POST FOR SENPAI, SEEING AS HE WANTED ME TO POST AS PO PO FOR HIM. IF YOU DARE QUESTION ME, I WILL STRIKE YOU DOWN WITH AN ORANGE PEEL OF DOOM)) (( Fluffy approves this message ^^ )) (( I love oranges. Though the whole post is far to big for my opinion You better post tomorrow. I don't want to rp with myself. If I did, I would make a post style for both to be able to post at the same time)) (( I can't stand oranges. Though, you already probably guessed that already. I will post. Just not till 2ish. And one of us needs to make a post style for the kid who I can never remember the long name since we is the parents =3 And on that note, I got church tomorrow so good night. )) ((Sosigenes is his name, I think. I'm looking for a good model. A light faced, thin boned, ebony haired young male with ivory eyes. I'll make it. You don't like many fruits from what I've gathered.))
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