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Adrianus "Achilles" Leventis ([info]chink_in_armor) wrote in [info]nevermore_logs,
Achilles refused to hear him speak any longer. It was as if he were talking to a stranger. He was a stranger to him, but he'd expected so much more than the hollow being that stood before him. Every word from his mouth was disheartening.

Achilles had plenty to hold as trophies for his deeds in this life. Possessions did not prove that. He had spent his entire life from Troy to Vietnam in war fighting. He was a soldier through and through and no upstart brat (his son or not) would continue to disrespect him. Him. The mighty Achilles.

Without a word he cocked back his fist and knocked Neoptolemus in the face with enough force to knock him to the ground. "Do you wish to keep trying my patience," he shook his head, "because I will not stand for your mouth no matter who you are."


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