It was a normal, calm and beautiful day on Olympus. Okay, scratch calm; it wasn't even close. Beautiful? The towering walls of this world was beyond stunning however the people, no, gods there, weren't. Not even Aphrodite, who was the flipping goddess of beauty! So, a normal day on Olympus? Definitely.
Most of the gods in this 'meeting' were having a three way war - triangle (as Ares would call it). Zeus and Poseidon were fighting lighting against insane tsunami. Bad? This battle made the Trojan War look like a water bomb fight. Yes, bad! Every five minutes Hera would ramble on about Zeus's Mortal 'friends' which would start another war. Poseidon, on the other hand fought with Athena about something gods know what. (They don't) In other words, they are fighting for no reason whatsoever. Go figure.
A few moments ago, Ares and Aphrodite were (loudly) making out in the corner, whilst Hephaestus made a professional trap to catch the two lovebirds in. Aphrodite was meant to be his wife. (Not exactly a faithful one though). Then, without warning, the two men, (I meant male gods) were having a full-on argument. (So Ares did not hit his head and became a fan of my little ponies. When a god of war is not in a war...something is wrong)