"I've got MOTHERFUCKING NERVE, ALRIGHT," Apollo roared back, turning to face Ares with a smile of violence and malice on his face. He was a god who decimated armies in his own way, he wasn't afraid of no loudmouthed Ares. "Matching your MOTHERFUCKING NERVE for the things YOU said about MY MUSES! The things you've DARED to do! Get down here and FACE ME!"