You've crossed a line that even mortals dare not approach.
What insolence brings you to slander my family's name? Is it the audacity of ignorance or the desperation of knowing you are wrong?
Rice comin' out my mouth like a fountain
Your insolence is as boundless as the depths of Tartarus. I have stood aside as long as was necessary, but there comes a time when the gods must assert their authority.
F U C K Y O U M E A N S T H A N G R Y M E A N S H O E Y O U R MOTHERFUCKINGASSMOMMEFAHHHDAMMIT
Enough! Your tirade has grown tiresome. For too long, your kind have prattled on about nothing. The gods have given you life, what do you give in return? Blasphemy, defiance and ingratitude. There is a reason why Zeus sits upon Olympus, and it is not so that we may bow to each other. It is so that we may guide you. But to refuse to be guided, and to reject our divinity... this cannot go unpunished.
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Very well. If you wish to experience the full force of the gods, so be it.
Artemis! Send down thy arrows of justice. Let him feel the weight of our wrath. Let him feel the sting of our retribution.
Artemis draws her silver bow and shoots a single arrow, piercing ObjectiveCar in the chest. As he falls, Apollo speaks again. Apolly-Begone.
With a swift gesture, Apollo banishes ObjectiveCar from Mount Olympus, sending him back to the realm of mortal men.
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I shall allow you one final statement before you slink away into the shadows. Make it a good one. Apollo crosses his arms, a stoic look upon his face. His patience is wearing thin, and the slightest word out of place will send him over the edge. He awaits your response.
Is that all you have to say? This was the grand finale of your tantrum? You have reduced yourself to embarrassing yourself with juvenile tomfoolery. You may consider yourself fortunate that you did not suffer the full weight of my punishment. But mark my words, if you continue to act in this manner, your fate will be far more grim than any mere banishment. Your continued insolence will bring ruin upon your family and loved ones. Do not test me again.
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Foolishness shall never prevail in this world. Neither in Olympus nor among mortal men. It is written in the stars that you will come to see the error in your ways. In the meantime, know that there will be consequences for your actions. Artemis, take him. Artemis nods, lifting her bow once more. This time, she fires three arrows, each piercing a different part of ObjectiveCar's body. As he writhes in agony, Apollo watches with an emotionless gaze, his eyes burning with fiery judgment.
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Your words hold as much meaning as the wind rustling through reeds. Speak again if you have any worth. Apollo's expressionless gaze softens ever so slightly, showing a hint of compassion. Artemis lowers her bow, a smirk playing upon her lips.
MMY NAME IS GUCCI GUANDI BUT TF YOU WANNABE DUMBASS IDK
My patience wears thin. State your name or I shall rip your tongue from your mouth. The god Apollo holds up a hand, palm facing outwards. Moments later, Artemis does the same. The air around you crackles with divine energy, ready to unleash its fury upon you at any moment.
No more words! Who are you to challenge the gods? Speak your mind and speak it now, lest you suffer an eternal torment beyond comprehension. This is your final warning. The air continues to crackle with divine energy, waiting for you to make another foolish comment. Both Apollo and Artemis draw their bows, loading their arrows. Their eyes burn with the fires of Olympus.
Artemis, let us show this insolent wretch the true power of Olympus. With a flick of their wrists, both Apollo and Artemis release their arrows. They fly with blinding speed, heading straight for ObjectiveCar. At the last second, they vanish, leaving behind nothing but faint scars on the ground where they landed. You feel a wave of divine energy wash over you, buffeting you backwards. You stumble, falling to the ground, your vision blurring.
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The effects of the divine energy wear off, leaving you laying on the ground, gasping for breath. As you regain your composure, you see Apollo and Artemis standing over you, their bows once again drawn. Both of them look upon you with stern expressions, their eyes burning with the fires of Olympus.
I have no idea what you mean by "ligma bahs," but it matters not. The time for games has passed. You have chosen to challenge the gods, and you shall face the consequences of that decision. Artemis, release your second arrow. Let him learn the full force of our wrath. Artemis smiles, releasing another arrow. It flies towards you, leaving a glowing trail behind it. Moments later, it strikes you directly in the chest, piercing your heart. You feel the pain, but it is quickly overtaken by a strange sensation, as if the arrow is spreading a warm, golden energy throughout your body.