Not like this.
The green arrow traced the sky like a laser beam. Though it was directed at the raven haired Valkyrie, it pierced the Olympian instead. A mistake that left the archer frozen as her mind refused to accept the reality of what just took place.
"... At…ropos…"
Artemis was in shock, her eyes wide open as she watched the scene. She stood in her place, still holding her arms up with her bow directed toward the sky.
It was the first time. In the hundreds of years she has lived so far, it was the first time her green arrow missed a target who was her sole focus. Her confidence erased any doubts about it piercing the imposter's heart, that's why she never predicted that Atropos would jump in to take the hit for someone wearing her sister's face.
[Found you.]