Eyes for Miles
By Samri
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters in this, and...yeah, that's pretty much it. A/N: I tried to keep this pretty accurate in terms of character roles and time and such. So feel free to flame me if it's completely wrong. I've also tried to include more of the Greek gods that were missing from the movie. Can't be too mainstream, now can we?
Thanks, Samri
Chapter 1
"Ooh, Artemis, look!" Aphrodite brushed a strand of gold behind her hair and motioned for Artemis to come closer. The goddesses peered through the clouds, into the city of Troy, below. In a small hut, on the beach, the demi-god Achilles was lying naked with a tall blonde.
"That's a familiar face," Artemis commented. The mortal next to Achilles had long, wavy golden hair and deep brown eyes. It wasn't like Achilles to return to the same partner more than once. Aphrodite flashed a knowing smile and cast her ethereal eyes down to the beach again.
"He's going to die, you know," Apollo said through the smoke of his cigarette. He was sitting ten or so feet away, legs crossed, gazing afar. The girls turned. Apollo paid no notice, but went on talking. "I'm going to help that prince, Paris, kill him."
Artemis frowned at her twin and vocalized her thoughts. "Shame on you, Apollo. Look at him! He's in love."
"No matter," Apollo said. He was angry at Achilles because the soldier had desecrated his temple nearby. "He'll die anyway."
Artemis rolled her eyes. "You're just bitter."
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters in this, and...yeah, that's pretty much it. A/N: I tried to keep this pretty accurate in terms of character roles and time and such. So feel free to flame me if it's completely wrong. I've also tried to include more of the Greek gods that were missing from the movie. Can't be too mainstream, now can we?
Thanks, Samri
Chapter 1
"Ooh, Artemis, look!" Aphrodite brushed a strand of gold behind her hair and motioned for Artemis to come closer. The goddesses peered through the clouds, into the city of Troy, below. In a small hut, on the beach, the demi-god Achilles was lying naked with a tall blonde.
"That's a familiar face," Artemis commented. The mortal next to Achilles had long, wavy golden hair and deep brown eyes. It wasn't like Achilles to return to the same partner more than once. Aphrodite flashed a knowing smile and cast her ethereal eyes down to the beach again.
"He's going to die, you know," Apollo said through the smoke of his cigarette. He was sitting ten or so feet away, legs crossed, gazing afar. The girls turned. Apollo paid no notice, but went on talking. "I'm going to help that prince, Paris, kill him."
Artemis frowned at her twin and vocalized her thoughts. "Shame on you, Apollo. Look at him! He's in love."
"No matter," Apollo said. He was angry at Achilles because the soldier had desecrated his temple nearby. "He'll die anyway."
Artemis rolled her eyes. "You're just bitter."