WHO: Kratos & Bia WHEN: Late Tuesday night WHERE: Bia's apartment WHAT: ASDFGHJKL;OLYMPIANS. WARNINGS: language, drinking, blood, maybe violence, maybe sex, Kratos hated fucking Ares right now. He was fun in battle because then that's what Kratos was doing as well. They were both really good at busting faces and not much else, but in modern times Ares was stronger than him. It hadn't been like that ones. Kratos had been the strongest being in the pantheon. He was Strength. In Ancient Greece there was nothing in the world that could stop him and his siblings, but now so many overpowered them.
Kratos fucking hated that, and he hated being reminded of it even more.
So he showed up at Bia's house and walked in, knuckles dripping blood onto her carpet from the brick wall he'd attacked on the way here.
powerandmight 2011-08-17 01:49 am (local) (link) Kratos' greeting upon entering Bia's house was the sound of a glass smashing against the wall. Fucking Ares. Fucking Olympians.
"Fucking Ares, fucker thinks he's so awesome," she ranted, picking up another glass and also hurling it at the wall. She finally noticed Kratos. "Hey," she said, pulling out a 1.75 of Jack Daniels. She retrieved a pair of glasses and poured a healthy measure for both of them, knocking back half of hers in one go. (Reply to this)(Thread)
cratus 2011-08-17 02:04 am (local) (link) "Hate that dick," Kratos growled, taking his drink and draining it just as fast as Bia managed her own. Neither of them were here to be a comfort to the other, with coddling and cleaning up wounds or any of that bullshit. They were Strength and Force. (Reply to this)(Parent) (Thread)
powerandmight 2011-08-17 02:08 am (local) (link) "He said, 'Don't make me make you care, pumpkin'," she fumed, refilling their glasses. "Fucking ass. He must be a fucking awesome lay, otherwise I don't know how Aphrodite stands him." (Reply to this)(Parent) (Thread)
cratus 2011-08-17 02:26 am (local) (link) "Dick," Kratos just muttered again, reaching for the glass. "Wish we could kill him.," he said, imagining how glorious that would be a little too well and smashing the glass in hand with his grip. He swore and glared at his bloody, wet, glass-shared hand as though it were in the wrong solely. (Reply to this)(Parent) (Thread)
powerandmight 2011-08-17 02:35 am (local) (link) Bia grinned, a sharp, feral expression. "Right now, nothing would please me more," she replied.
She picked up the largest pieces of glass and threw them away, before getting him a new glass and filling it. "Kill him with his own sword," she said after another slug. "I love irony." (Reply to this)(Parent) (Thread)
cratus 2011-08-17 11:02 am (local) (link) "Be good," Kratos growled, matching his sister's grin. She always knew exactly how to draw these things out of him without even trying. That's why they were counterparts. He looked at his glass thoughtfully (as thoughtful as he was capable of anyway.) "Back before, when we were Zeus', we couldn't touch anyone he didn't want. Different now." (Reply to this)(Parent) (Thread)
powerandmight 2011-08-17 03:45 pm (local) (link) Bia mock glared at him. "You're no fun," she said, grinning. "I fail spectacularly at being good."
She flopped onto her couch. "Ugh. Don't remind me. 'Do this, do that, beat the people who looked at me the wrong way'. Personally I'm glad we're with Mom this time."