Iris and Hermes arrive at the
dungeons just in time to see Bia's retreating form in the distance and
Hera fading from view.
"Looks like we missed all the action..sorry. Iris gave Hermes a sheepish smile, knowing that she was the cause that they were one minute too late
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Strife! Haaha! Little Doggy is in prison! Fucker...
"Awww, look a poor little Strife...how's life behind bar's treating you, you little...freak."
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"Iris, Hermes. So what do I owe the pleasure of your company?" The god of Strength would play nice. For now. But only for now. Just because they were here didn't mean he'd allow them to get in the way of his plans of freeing Strife. Hearing Hermes taunt Strife he looked over with an annoyed expression. The god really needed to lay off. Though that probably wouldn't happen any time soon. Either way he had to figure out a way to get rid of these two.
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"I bet you did, you nut-job." he hissed, glaring through the bar. "You just can't get enough of the blood, eh? Tell me, does it get you off? Because I'd be glad to feed you all your own damn blood..."
Too bad Strife was behind those bars. Hermes would have hit him, no...beaten him to an inch of his life...
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Walking over to the cell he opened up the door and using his strength, his own powers here people, he jerked Hermes up and escorted the God out of the cell. Besides, Strife was right. Hermes didn't belong in there. No one did but Strife. But that wasn't the objective.
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A growl brought her back to the present and she swung her attention toward Kratos who was bringing Hermes out of the cell. She immediately rushed to Hermes' side worried that Strife might have done real harm.
"Are you okay? Should I call Hera?"
Iris didn't like the idea of interrupting her Queen and suffer the consequences for it, but she'd do it in a heartbeat if Hermes wanted her to.
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Okay...
He had pounced Hermes, check.
Was making ferocious growling sounds, check.
Sort of mauling him sure...check.
And the sharp claws might have scraped against Hermes while he knocked him off his feet, but...but....
BUT! But he wasn't sinking in teeth or anything---WTF! LET GO!
If Hermes didn't let go he couldn't dissipate and get the fuck out of here!
The door was open, check.
Now…
Now! Just Let go of my fur you narcissistic fuck!
Taking a punch after Hermes released the scruff of his neck to swing at him. It was time.
It was time for one more transformation before he went incorporeal. Kratos stepped inside to fetch Hermes. The wolf form gave way to a multicolored vapor and seeped out through the open door. Once he was safely outside the shields that had kept him inside the cell anyway he was gone into the atmosphere.
Free! Free! Free at last!
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"Were you fucking born yesterday???" Hermes screamed at Kratos, getting to his feet and looking at the god, "That the hell was that?? You...He...FUCK!" was all he could really think to say before looking down at Iris, all wide eyed. Nooooooo they couldn't call Hera! He'd...he'd be in so.much.trouble.
"I...I gotta catch him...." Hermes said, blinking as he tried to figure out where the hell the little Freak was going...then he too disappeared, in a very hot pursuit.
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