"You got fat brother"P
Deimos looked down at his brother unamused, "is that all you have to say after I saved your life you integrate."D
"No, but it's a start"P
Sigh Deimos gave up on his brother and walked to a control panel, where he started checking Phobos life signatures.
"What is this place brother?"P
"It's a spaceship, the one that brought me here from wherever I used to be born"D
"You don't know?"P
"No" D
"I asked the ships AI bit it said the information was locked until I had grown old enough to not be impulsive."D
"What should not take too long since I have found that my body grows and ages way faster than any normal human."D
"Another two years and my physique should be that of a adult."D
"What I did find was that my Garan genes are made so that I excel at research warfare and combat."D
"That should be what makes me act more mature than my age should suggest."D
"Hmm i see but does that even matter brother?"P
"Does that change anything for our family"P
"No but I did always find it strange how you kept being a little brat."D
"Hey I would let you know that my master said that I would grow up to be a Colossus."P
"Yeah that's what a Titan bloodline does for your body you dunce."D
"But who is this master you spoke off ?"D
"Behind you" P
Deimos turned around to see the giant woman smirk at him while watching him.
"Yeah thats not creepy at all."D
"Let me introduce you to my master .."P
"Albion, yeah I know"D
The woman pulled up her brow after hearing what Deimos said.
(How does he know my name?)
It was unsettling (I had not woken up until now so how does he know?)
(Does he also know my past?)
A bit unsure now, Albion gestured to open the closed pod.
Deimos started to massage the wrinkles on his head, ( well let's just open the pod now I will check later if she is a enemy or friend.)
Deimos orderd the ship to open the pod lowering the giantess down to the ship.
Deimos looked up at the giant woman.
"You woke up faster than I estimated."
Back in Athens Greece, the Spartan army had already occupied the whole city and most of the resistance of the old nobles had been destroyed.
But In the slumps of the city, a gathering of once influential Athenian politicians were discussing how to regain their power.
In the corner of the house a woman was softly crying, cradling a small boy in her arms.
Before them lay the cold dead body of her husband.
A spear was stuck in his chest, his eyes vacant of spirit and life.
Amidst this chaos and death stood the elite guard of Athens finest.
Keeping watch for any peeping tom or Spartan soldier.
Deeper in the worn down house the old decrepit men sat at the table.
"Are you sure about this Benal this could very well be our downfall."
"Sparta was already being generous by letting us get away alive."
"I don't agree they took our wealth, slaves and positions."
"Yes and worst of all they outlawed prostitution, calling it a abomination in the eyes of God."
"Who is their God even in comparison with our gods"
"They have but one God but we have many how could they ever win."
"You forgot that they had already won against us."
"Oh shut up Nicklaus."
"Silence! I got my reply back form Persia they will support our rebellion with both coin and men."
"What is their condition?"
Benal started frowning " they want us to be under the banner of Persia."
"But in return after they conquer Sparta, they will make us the capital of the Greece province."
Murmers were heard and some opposition was sparked but in the end they agreed to the conditions.
In Persia on a golden throne, a large men sat obscured by the shadows.
"Have we got news back from Athens?"
"No your majesty." A servant awnserd his king.
Boom!! Splat.
The servant explodes in bit and pieces before Xerxes eyes.
Xerxes took his hand back into the shadows before turning to the side.
"Clean this up." He said in a dark demonic voice.
"Yes your highness"
Xerxes frowned before closing his glowing red eyes, disappearing fully into the darkness.