Chris

"Ow."

"Son of a..."

"Which one of you pervert has his hand on my butt?"

"Sorry, Orpheus."

"Where are we?"

"Anyone got a light?"

"We really fell for that trap didn't we?"

"Seriously, can we get some light?"

Just as that last sentence was said, the lights flashed on. It takes a second for my eyes to adjust but now I can see that we are in a dungeon filled with skeletons.

"Welcome heroes..." A voice booms. "You have fallen for my trap quite nicely."

"Kratos?" I call. "That you?"

"Indeed, child it is me."

We all stand and see the Ghost of Sparta himself. The only person known to have killed the gods. He looks a lot more menacing when you actually have to look at him.

"So how are we going to do this?" Herc asked.

"I'll let all of you come at me at once, I'll kill five of you. The son of the time god shall be spared so that I may go back in time and destroy Tartarus after I kill the gods..."

"Hmm, you really think you can take on 6 demigods by yourself Kratos?" I asked him.

"Kid, I killed the gods. I think I can handle a couple of kids."

"Suit yourself," I said. I raised my sword and screamed, "CHARGE!"

We all surged forward and clashed with the godkiller...


You know in action cartoons when they show an attack in picture form? That's kind of what it was like to be in this battle...

I slashed with my blade and it clashed with his Sword of Olympus. I teleported behind him and slashed his back as Orpheus slashed his legs. He was starting to wear down when suddenly he exploded into a flash of light... everything went black as night...