Poseidon slumped himself down in a chair as Athene left to deal with Tyche and Aeriôn. He wasn't sure what drew Aeriôn to Tyche for that Goddess was nothing but trouble and she was certainly having a negative impact upon his son. But why should he care for he had never cared for his son nor made any effort to contact him. Poseidon could have and he certainly wasn't busy yet for some reason he just couldn't. He'd always liked the thought of getting in touch with the Prince of Horses but he could just never bring himself to do so , perhaps it was time to change that. Athene would have no doubt finished her business with Aeriôn and Tyche by the time he arrived for she was bloody effective at tying up loose ends within a matter of moments, something he had a slight admiration of. Athene was by no means as bad as she initially appears to be and whilst Poseidon had never truly gotten over the incident regarding Athens , he felt as though the two were slowly recovering a decent relationship , albeit both of them had to be careful not to piss each other off. In any case , she certainly wasn't the worst Goddess around , definitely not. Tyche was certainly worse than Athene , for all the shit she could cause in mere seconds and then there was Aphrodite , she was just a whore. Infact , when he thought about it Athene was actually one of the better Goddesses.
Poseidon rose from the chair whilst brushing down his clothing he exited the Conference Room and proceeded into the desolate hallway. I'm not going to sit around doing fuck-all , I'm going to speak with Aeriôn for all it's worth. He looked left then right , then left again for he had no idea what room they were in within this modernized labyrinth. The God swung his arms in the air giving up almost instantly before he began to wander aimlessly , hearing all sorts of snippets of conversations from within the rooms. He proceeded down the hall at a snails pace , simply studying the paintings lined along the walls detailing the Worlds History whilst examining the hall itself. Paintings used to be dedicated to him as the mighty Poseidon. Lord of the Sea and Shaker of the Earth but now it was just random shit. The times truly had changed for worse.
Poseidon twitched his head almost instantly as he heard the noise. At first thought , it simply sounded like a heavy object hitting the ground yet he knew it was more than that. His gut instinct knew it was more than that. He began to follow the noise precisely , wandering through the maze of halls in order to reach the source of the peculiar noise. He turned a corner as he heard a muffled sound of what appeared to be a scuffle. He cocked his head as he proceeded to cautiously walk up to the room as the noise increased. 717. Poseidon opened the door slowly , flinching as the door made a small click fearing whatever was inside would launch at him. Yet nothing did. He continued opening the door and was instead greeted by the back of Athene whom was now pinning Aeriôn against a wall , ready to tear him apart which she was more than capable of doing. No doubt Aeriôn gave Athene a push , to which she most clearly responded with a shove. Poseidon trudged in as he slammed the door behind him. The two of them still in their own little world , focused purely on ripping each other to shreds as Tyche lay still on the bed. The God stuck out his bottom jaw firmly as his face contorted , the anger building towards not only the two of them, but towards Tyche also. She was always present at this type of shit. Always. His voice bellowed out as he continued walking towards the two
' Zeus help me , can you not stop trying to kill each other for but a few seconds ?! Must you always have an adult to babysit you ?! '
Poseidon wrapped his broad arms around Athene as she pinned Aeriôn against the wall. He lifted her back as her fists lobbed away at Aeriôn , whom was clearly worse for wear. Poseidon took several steps back maintaining a tight grip on Athene as he pulled her from reach of the Prince of Horses , her arms flailing in a fit of pure fury as Aeriôn remained locked against the wall , staring coldly towards Athene. They would happily see the death of each other at this point that was certain.
' What in the name of Zeus are you playing at Athene ? Your the Goddess of Wisdom and intelligence yet you see fit to launch yourself at Aeriôn ? '
He looked down , seeing the blood covering her left arm that had continued to trickle down her body and not to mention the blood covering Aeriôn , then again most of that was probably his. Poseidon stood still as Athene showed signs of calming. Her arms fell to her sides as she breathed heavily staring towards Aeriôn. He released his grip on her with one arm and took her left arm firmly before proceeding to study it without saying a word. That little shit actually shot Athene , that little shit. Poseidon didnt particularly care whom he was about to scold and it didnt matter what he thought of Athene , the mere fact that his son had the audacity to shoot a God was enough to give him a solid reason to get discipline into that boy sooner than later. Poseidon continued looking at the wound as his face contorted further , turning a crimson red. Still remaining silent he let go completely of Athene as began to speak with no emotion , or no emotion showing at least.
' I'll deal with Aeriôn. He's my problem. '
He turned on his heel as he faced Aeriôn before marching over to him at a pace he thrust out his hand and grabbed his son by the neck , smashing him against the wall and holding him there , careful not to squeeze too tightly albeit not too loosely. Poseidon simply stared at Aeriôn. He felt disappointment more than anything , he hoped to make good relations with his son over time yet the boy was making that more of an impossibility with his every action.
' You little bastard. '