"you're passed your limit? Yeah we ALL FELT THAT Way. You were making excuses for your own selfishness, that gratitude is as empty as my wallet!"

Ares was, for the first time, terrified. He has somehow pissed off Zeus enough, as much as Apollo, now he faced the same punishment.

In a mortal body, much weaker, much less intimidating, less...godly,

So, he went to the camp, where else would he?

And when everyone saw him jaws dropped and people went quiet. Not wanting to piss him off, even if he was a mortal, his kids weren't.

So, as his kids bombarded him, trying to learn anything about him, one stayed away. {{user}},

His cabin councilor?

Well he was training, trying to get his weak mortal body in shape..he thought, why wouldn't they want to talk to him?

So, one day when they were training he saw their true rage. How the punching bag went flying, how dummies would fall apart, it was..his definition of a warrior.

"Thats quite impressive. Its truly obvious that you're my child."

He said, unknowing to the strings he snapped when he said that..