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Chapter 5- Traitor's

Everyone was ready to go to war, husbands leaving there crying wives and children holding unto their fathers.

"Hector, pls. don't go." Andromache pleaded as Hector readied his armor. "You have fought for Troy for many years now. You have the greatest battle ever. I almost lost you then. I don't know what to do if I ever lose you…I need you beside me, Astyanax need's you."

Hector turned to look at Andromache and wiped her wet cheeks. "Troy needs me."

"Father! Father!" Hector and Andromache turned to see Astyanax running towards them and came to a halt in front of Hector. "Let me fight with you, Father."

Hector kneeled down and touched Astyanax's shoulder. "You must stay here with your mother, protect her from any Greeks."

"No Greeks can tore our high walls down." Astyanax said with pride.

"Just be careful my son. I love you." Hector kissed Astyanax forehead and gave Andromache one last kiss and left. When Hector was gone Astyanax turned towards his mother. "When can I ever fight?"

"Don't be too hasty to kill someone, Astyanax. Nothing good comes of it."

Hector was now outside the palace with other man ready to die for Troy.

"Brother." Hector turned to see Paris, fully clad in armor.

"Paris, what are you doing here? You are in no position to fight."

"And what? You want me stand there watching my people die? What kind of Prince of Troy would just lie on his bed and eat a majestic food while his people are fighting for there life. I was that kind of Prince and I don't want to be that one anymore."

"But, Paris you don't know how to fight."

"I have practice hard, bother, day and night."

Hector smiled at Paris and gave him a light pat on the back. "Remember Paris, this is not a game me and you used to play. This time it's real."

"Don't worry, I did not bring a wooden sword." Paris smirked at Hector, who laughed in return. Both were now saddled in there horse when Briseis came running towards them. "Hector! Paris!"

"Briseis?" Paris said in disbelief.

"Briseis, what are you doing out here? It's dangerous go back to the palace." Hector said as he ordered one man to bring Briseis back safe to the palace.

"I forgot to give you these." Briseis gave each one of them a fine crafted sword.

"Briseis, where did you ever get this?" Paris asked as he examined his sword.

"I am the queen of Troy, aren't I?" Briseis smirked.

"Well, queen of Troy you have a palace to watch over." Hector said, hoping that she would leave as soon as possible before the Greeks show up. Fortunately for him Briseis nodded. "May the God's be with you." And she left.

"We know Briseis for a long time, but she is still full of surprise." Paris said as he watched Briseis retreating form.

"Not as full of surprise as this war will be." Hector said, his gaze fixed at the empty space ahead of them. But, it won't be empty as soon as the Greeks arrive.

"Why do you think there here?"

"To finish us for sure…to finish me."

Paris looked at Hector, concerned. "He must really loved his cousin for coming all the way here to get revenge."

"His cousin was just a boy, still many things ahead of him."

"Don't worry, Brother. I will not let him get close to you."

Hector gave Paris a small smile as a sign for his thanks as the Greeks arrived that was lead by a black armored warrior, Achilles. The Greek army came to a halt as Achilles proceeded forward. Hector and Paris went forward also.

"The Greek army are becoming lesser and lesser each day." Paris said

"There are not the whole Greek army, Paris. They are just the Myrmidon's and Odysseus army." Hector answered Paris as they both stopped. There were now face to face with Achilles. Achilles was the first one to speak "Wise men used to say…let the first enemy you see on the battle field cover your untouched sword with blood, let him feel your rage and your thirst for this war. But, you Hector though you be the second or any number of these men that I do not see first, It shall be your blood that shall cover my untouched sword, it shall be your blood that will be spilled on these dry sands and the sun shall shine brighter to praise your lose."

"Well just see whose blood spills on the dry sands first." Paris said, angered by Achilles words.

"What's this? The young Prince of Troy, comes out to play a men's game. Perhaps you should go back to your high walls, Prince. This is no child's game."

Paris grabbed his word but was stopped in time by Hector.

"I thought it was you back then." Hector said.

"No excuse can let you escape from your fate, Prince of Troy." With that Achilles went back to his Army and so did Paris and Hector. While all of this was going on Hades was plotting his own war.

"Ares, come out! I need to speak with you."

Out of the shadows Ares came out all clad in a well crafted black armor with a sword in his hands. "Hades? What are you up to now? Starting a war again between Myrmidon's and the Trojan? Or do you really want to destroy Zeus that badly?"

"I only did that to fill one man's desire and to fulfill my own. Join me Ares and we shall bring Zeus down. I have brought my underworld minions along with me and I have the Titans also."

Ares looked at Hades suspiciously. "The Titans were buried by Zeus along time ago."

"And freed by me." Hades said as if it was the most obvious thing.

"How did you know where they were buried?"

"Hera told me."

"Hera!" Ares asked, surprised.

"Yes, her. But, forget about that. So, will you join me?"

"What am I going to get?"

"Imagine it, Ares. We shall rule Zeus heavenly kingdom and war shall sprout anywhere where you want it in the mortal world." Ares thought about this and gave in, giving a wicked smile.

"This shall be the greatest war the God's shall ever experience. Besides, I wonder how a God's blood taste like." Ares gave a wicked laugh and was soon joined by Hades. Up in the heaven Zeus was busy watching the mortal world or rather he was busy watching Troy when a servant came in.

"My Lord, the Titans have been freed."

"What? How could this be possible? The only God who knows where I have buried the Titans is my wife, Hera." Suddenly Zeus stopped. "Bring Hera here."

"I am here, My love." Hera stepped out from one of the pillars. The servant bowed down and left.

"The Titans were released." Zeus started.

"So, I've heard."

"You are the only who knows were they were buried!" Zeus took a step closer to Hera, raising his voice. Hera turned away but faced Zeus back. "You don't know how it feels just to be another wife!"

"Perhaps your husband looked for another because you don't know how to please him."

Hera was taken aback by Zeus word. Her anger was boiling inside her as she raise her hand ready to slap him, but Zeus was much faster than her and caught her wrist. Hera winced in pain as Zeus Grip grew tighter.

"Who was it!" Zeus asked, his grip growing tighter and tighter. But he only got a sob from Hera in reply.

"Who was it!" Zeus asked again, this time his voice boomed all over the room. Finally, Hera gave in and said. "It was Hades. He wanted to attack your Kingdom so he may take over." Zeus let go of Hera, who was sobbing wildly, and called for his servant. A servant came in afterwards. "Get her out of here. I don't want to see her face again." The servant bowed and took Hera away who was shouting over and over again. "Zeus, forgive me! Hades tricked me into it! Zeus! Please! I love you, I'm Sorry!

"What are you planning to do now, Zeus?"

Zeus turned around to see Aphrodite standing not too far.

"Prepare for a war."

A/N: Well, that's chapter 5! PLs. read and Review!