Apollo, Artemis and Hermès stood in front of Zues and Leto, glistening armor adorning their bodies and weapons in their hands.
"As we stand, people are out there fighting for us, fighting for you." Zues spoke. "They're out there risking their lives because they believe in our choices, they believe in our reign."
Zues picked up his own helmet, silver and indestructible steel lining it, and put it over his head. He inched closer to Apollo and firmly gripped his shoulder. "Let's go out there and fight for the people we love."
The three gods nodded and headed towards the throne room balcony.
"You ready lover boy?" Artemis spoke as she tilted her neck from side to side, a cracking sound filling the air around her.
"As I'll ever be." Apollo responded, he then turned to Hermès and gave him a reassuring nod. "Don't die out there."
Hermès clicked his tongue and cracked his knuckles, "the fastest god alive remember?"
