Time To Venture Out Again...
Zelos was bored, and that could only mean trouble for those unlucky enough to stumble across his path. He'd left his mother's temple, intent on getting Nike to venture out with him, but she was stubbornly staying within the safty of Styx's temple. It was only fuel to his fire. Why was mum's temple so much safer than being with him?
He scoffed a bit, as he glanced about the empty streets. Mortals were not the brightest stars in the sky, but they had the uncanny knack of knowing when to stay away from certain areas. That knack was pissing him off, he needed entertainment...if only to inspire him to go back and try yet again to pull Nike out of her little hole.
Bia and Kratos were off with Hera still, which was mildly upsetting as well. He couldn't even torment his siblings if they were not here.
"I'm bored..." he said grumpily, turning down the street and wandering towards the nearest pub. Fine, if the mortals wouldn't come to him...he'd go to the mortals. He felt so belittled by going to them.
Rivalry glared through window after window, searching for a group of bar goers that would prime for the picking...
UG! Was no one in a mood like his tonight???
He flashed out from the street, to the nearest sports complex, seething with frustration. He'd find some god to toy with, except everyone seemed so busy. He couldn't even get to Hera to play with her Jealousy...And Zeus was always a dangerous game.
"Finally..." he muttered, spying a 'friendly' boxing match.
Now for the fun to begin. Only thing that would have made it better, would have been for Nike to be here...having fun with him.
He scoffed a bit, as he glanced about the empty streets. Mortals were not the brightest stars in the sky, but they had the uncanny knack of knowing when to stay away from certain areas. That knack was pissing him off, he needed entertainment...if only to inspire him to go back and try yet again to pull Nike out of her little hole.
Bia and Kratos were off with Hera still, which was mildly upsetting as well. He couldn't even torment his siblings if they were not here.
"I'm bored..." he said grumpily, turning down the street and wandering towards the nearest pub. Fine, if the mortals wouldn't come to him...he'd go to the mortals. He felt so belittled by going to them.
Rivalry glared through window after window, searching for a group of bar goers that would prime for the picking...
UG! Was no one in a mood like his tonight???
He flashed out from the street, to the nearest sports complex, seething with frustration. He'd find some god to toy with, except everyone seemed so busy. He couldn't even get to Hera to play with her Jealousy...And Zeus was always a dangerous game.
"Finally..." he muttered, spying a 'friendly' boxing match.
Now for the fun to begin. Only thing that would have made it better, would have been for Nike to be here...having fun with him.