I dodge Ares attacks. I shoot up and slam my staff into his sword. He throws me down. I slam into the ground. I wince. Ares charges at me once again. I shoot forward and spin around him. I slam my staff into him multiple times.

"Try to catch me brother!" I yell.

"That's a given!" Ares yells.

I feel him grab my leg. Crap. He throws me into the ground again. I wince. I feel like he busted my lip open. I feel it. Oh yeah. He definitely did. I wince as I spit out a puddle of blood. I look up and see him charge once again. I jump back. I can feel the swing of his sword.

"Ares! Lay off a little!" Athena yells.

"Don't be such a pussy Athena!" Ares roars.

"Now that's a little harsh." I point out.

"Stay still!" Ares shoots forward.

I throw myself back and slam my staff into his chest. He barely flinches. He grabs my arm. He punches my gut, hard, like a ton of bricks. I wince and blood spills from my mouth. I stab his helmet. I shoot up. I grab the bag. I can feel it shaking. 

Let me out.

Let me out.

Let me out.

Let me help you.

Shut up, will ya? I have enough to worry about. 

"Is that all a pathetic war-god crybaby has?!" I yell down.

I'm not good with trash talking as people can see. Ares eyes flash anger tenfold. I let out a breath. Oh crap. I should have kept my mouth shut. He shoots forward and grabs my neck.