As I stared at the humongous creature in front of me I sort of respected it. You know seeing a god you want to kill for bringing the end of all humanity a bit closer. I looked up at the savage red eyes and green scales of a serpent. He wasn't the biggest serpent in the land but he had some length. I jumped up and grabbed my mace. He lunged and me and I jumped up and came back down slicing his head off. I jumped back on my motorcycle and once again started for home. When I got home I slept immediately. As I slept I dreamed about what had happened in Iraq. Then I started to have nightmares about what would happen. There was two ways of how my life would play out in this situation. If all the gods and me were to fight Kronos and his minions some of us would fall and some would survive in a massive battle that will end up in a Victory. But if the gods are to lazy and we don't fight Kronos then all gods would have to fight for their last breath in a battle that would end up in a Defeat. I instantly knew which path I would take...even if it meant I died. As I started to search deeper in the Victory path,something had happened and I was instantly blocked out of the dream. When I woke up the next day I saw what had happened. Surrounding my bed was Zeus,Poseidon,And Hades. "Wake Up!!" Zeus boomed "Come Ares we have much to discus." Hades said with his scratchy voice...