Answers to reviews:

Perseus12: Well, I'd be the same if I was going on an island with incredibly sexy women...that hate men.

superpierce: That was intentionall. Bloodwolf is George's brother and has a rivalry with him. I didn't make a mistake.

Celestial Glowhead: I appreciate the opinion, but I wanted to do it. Not all stories with harems have the whole chosen one thing. Look at High School DXD.

Spiral-Voltron-Zero0Q1: Probably.

SPARTAN-626: There are a few I'm considering like Lady Sif, I'd need ideas on how to introduce Black Cat, Emma Frost, She-Hulk, and Zatanna.

AZ23AJ: Thanks.

1jesus: Thanks.

George was currently resting on the beach, hands behind his head and staring up at the sky. It had been five months since he came to the island and he was almost enjoying it already. He was left alone to never be disturbed but his superior senses could still pick up the smells of the island's inhabitants, especially the Amazons who lived in there.

He was dressed in a simple short sleeved black shirt, dark grey joggies and a pair of black combat boots. Off to the side, hanging on the cabin he made was a long black trench coat. Leaning against the wall of the cabin was his trusty sword, Darkstride, which he could call to his hand like a certain Norse God did with his hammer.

"Are you going to introduce yourself... or are you going to stay in the trees and keep staring at me?"

George's senses didn't fail him. The woman that was staring at him was none other than Queen Hippolyta herself. She was a very beautiful woman, clad in a thin robe that, while modest, still displayed her great beauty and had a small slit that revealed a long toned leg. She wore a pair of heeled sandals and several metal bands on her arms and the thigh that was partially exposed. Her hair was long dark brown.

She had spent the last ten minutes or so watching the Legendary Prince of Olympus, who had arrived on the island five months ago. Hippolyta was displeased that a man would be staying on the island, especially another son of Zeus and God of War. But Hera assured her that he could be trusted as long as the Amazons didn't try to frame him for something he didn't do in an attempt to kick him off the island. Hera made it absolutely clear to the Amazons who despised men that should they harm her baby boy for no reason at all...

...Well, what she did to Hercules would look like child's play compared to what she would do to the Amazons.

Hippolyta took her warning and threat to heart and made sure that if any Amazon met the Prince of Olympus, he would be respected and not angered. Hippolyta remembered when she and the other Amazons held a celebration for his birth all those centuries ago. Aphrodite had blessed him so that he would grow up normally instead of inmediately changing into a full grown man. Hippolyta was surprised to hear that as most Gods grew up into adults from the start.

Since arriving five months ago, the Prince had kept to himself, never venturing into Themyscira's civilization.

Hippolyta had her spies watch him, listening to their reports that he only hunted dangerous animals for food and seemed to get into a few fights with the nearby trolls. Other than that, he had done nothing but sleep, fish and train.

Back to present time, Hyppolita jumped a little when she suddenly heard him say he detected her. Slowly, she stepped out of the trees as he stood up and looked at her, both standing a few feet away from each other. Hippolyta took this chance to look him over.

He was rather handsome and attractive, something inherited from his father and mother probably. He was well built, perhaps not as much as Ares or Hercules from what she could see but still more bulky than any mortal she had seen. She caught him staring at her with a raised eyebrow but was pleased that his eyes didn't go down to where her cleavage was exposed a little. His gaze didn't break.

"What is it that you want?" He asked with his arms crossed. "I made it clear that I wanted solitude during my stay here."

"My name is Hippolyta. Queen of the Amazons."

"...Oh shit." George muttered to himself in annoyance. "What did I do now? The queen herself would not come visit me for no reason."

"I merely wished to see the legendary Bladewolf and Prince of Olympus for myself." Hippolyta said with curiosity. "I have heard all the stories about you. Fought in the Trojan War, fall of Sparta, rise of Rome, went through a war against your own brother, Hercules."

George shrugged. "Well, I had to take the role as God of War as seriously as Ares did. I did that by fighting in every war that has ever been around since the Ancient Times. My story doesn't just go through Greece and Rome."

Hippolyta nodded, enjoying the conversation.

"Yes, you traveled to Egypt and joined the Akkadian, killing for money." She raised an eyebrow at that bit.

"Seemed like the best job. Had a friend who ended up becoming the Scorpion King."

"Your story in Egypt also says you laid the Sorceress Cassandra when Memnon still ruled."

George paused and blinked at that before raising a finger in offense and declaring. "It was a one time thing. I don't even remember how it happened. Can we move on from that?"

Clearly women were a sensitive topic to him.

Hippolyta looked at him in the eye for a monent, deep in thought, before turning and walking away. George resisted the urge to look at her behind.

He shook his head and turned around, walking back to his cabin. His mood was a bit down now.

Hippolyta soon made it back to Themyscira, going to the training area where she took in the sight of her daughters, Donna and Diana, having another spar with each other. Her sister, Antiope, watched alongside Hippolyta's youngest daughter, Cassie. Antiope was much different compared to her sister in terms of appearance.

She had blonde, almost white coloured, hair, a slightly paler complexion and a larger chest than Hippolyta, much to her envy when they were younger. Antiope also tended to dress in slightly more proactive clothing. Nothing too extreme but maybe she showed a bit more leg and was more revealing in certain areas. Still, despite her appearance, she was a fierce warrior.

Diana was an incredibly beautiful woman with a body that would make Aphrodite herself jealous. She had a beautiful face and raven black hair.

Donna was very beautiful and and arguably Diana's twin in appearances, with only a few slight differences here and there to identify the two. She was shorter at 5'10 while Diana was 6'0 and Donna's eyes were more ocean blue with bits of sea green mixed in. Beside Antiope, Cassie watched her older sisters. She was only 5'8 and had warm ember coloured eyes with. She had a thinner figure than her sisters.

Antiope's attention went to her sister walking in.

"Back from meeting with the Prince of Olympus?"

"Yes. It went rather well." Hippolyta said, watching her two eldest daughters spar.

Diana and Donna traded blows with their swords, trying to disarm and knock down each other. The two were clad in only a pair of bindings to keep their well endowed chests secure, a pair of small tan shorts and black sandals. Cassie on the other hand was clad In much more articles of clothing, not having the same confidence as her sisters.

After several minutes, Diana was able to knock her sister's weapon out of her hand, trip her up and point her sword at her neck.

"Yield?" She asked with a confident tone and a seemingly perfect smile.

Donna narrowed her eyes. "...I Yield."

Hearing this, Diana lowered her blade and helped her sister up.

"Impressive, Diana."

The sisters looked over to see their mother approaching with Antiope and Cassie. "Do not worry, Donna, at the rate you're going I'm sure you'll be able to beat your sister."

"I'm sure." Diana said sarcastically before looking at her mother curiously. "How did your meeting with the Prince of Olympus go?"

"Very well." Hippolyta said as she picked up Diana's sword and took a few swings at air with it. It had been so long since she had been in battle. "Seems to me that he just wants to be left alone most of the time. For the God of War...he wasn't what I expected."

Antiope snorted at her sister's words.

"What? Were you expecting him to come here and f*** us all into being his pleasure slaves?"

"Yes, actually." Hippolyta said firmly with a look at her sister.

"He sounds like an interesting man." Diana said to herself as she looked in the direction of where the Prince of Olympus was staying.

Hippolyta knew her daughter well and she knew that look meant Diana wanted to go see the Prince of Olympus. "No. You are not to go see him."

Diana narrowed her eyes. "Why not? I doubt he'll be a threat to me or risk his mother's wrath."

Donna and Cassie took a few steps back, knowing there was going to be another argument. Diana was the most rebellious out of the three of them. Antiope once said with amusement that Hippolyta was like that at Diana's age.

"He wishes to be left alone." Hippolyta said sternly, giving her daughter a glare. "I don't want Hera's wrath coming upon us because we wouldn't leave her son alone and kept bothering him. Besides... He'd beat you in a fight."

Diana scoffed in disbelief.

"I'm pretty sure I could take him." The sky rumbled a little in warning. It seemed like Zeus heard that comment

Antiope stepped forward.

"Tread carefully, Diana. The Prince of Olympus has thousands of years of experience. I heard he was trained by his sisters, Athena and Artemis, in all forms of combat, be it with hands or a weapon. He fought in every war that there has been and he was been on the winning side of almost every one. At the peak of his power he bested Hercules himself in a bloody battle that left both weakened and wounded. He's taken on Giants, Titans, all sorts of monsters that have crossed his path. He's even slayed a few dragons from what Artemis tells of the Bladewolf's legend in Egypt. If you battled him, Diana...you'd loose in a heartbeat."

Diana was shocked to hear that her aunt was siding with her mother in this when she would usually take her side. Finally, she nodded in defeat... for now.

"Very well, I will not meet with the man until you deem it wise... my queen."

With that, Diana left. Hippolyta looked down in pity, until she caught Antiope looking at her in amusement.

"What?"

Antiope chuckled.

"Now you know how mother felt when you acted like Diana does."

"Do you think he'll be a threat, mother? Especially since the former God of War is also imprisoned here?" Cassie asked, visibly worried.

Hippolyta was silent. The rivalry between George and Ares was legendary. The battles that the two brothers had destroyed countless lands. If the two ever saw each other again on this island... Well, good thing Ares was stripped of his power and locked up. But if he heard that his youngest brother was on the island... Hippolyta didn't know what would happen.

"No." She finally spoke. "The Prince of Olympus would make sure his fight with Ares was off the island. But Ares is locked up and powerless, so we have nothing to worry about."

She hoped.

And that's the end of chapter two. I think you can see the reference to the Scorpion King film with the Rock in it. Yeah, I decided to add something from Ancient Egypt into the story. Hey, a legendary warrior can't stay in Greece for the centuries that pass, he's got to branch out and have his legend spread to other lands.

As you can see, George has a hatred for his brothers, Ares and Hercules, no surprise with how evil those two are. Hercules did rape the Amazons and enslave them like Ares did. By the way, I will add in the 2009 Wonder Woman plot, but George won't get fully involved since he'll be busy himself during then. But, he will show up for the battle with Ares.