Siblings Reunited!

AN: Wow . . .

I did not expect to see this type of response in just one day.

Just got 15k views . . . By the time this is posted how many views will I have? 20k? 25k?

^^^20/02/22 Edit (40K VIEWS. YOU LOT ARE INSANE!!!)

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Previously on Percy Jackson: Tales of Dunamis;

Kronos really wasn't in the mood, but he couldn't decline. His honour as a super chugging warrior was at stake. He gestured for Zeus to bring in another round.

Zeus and Dunamis locked eyes and had a subtle conversation.

'Don't drink it!' Zeuz warned with his eyes.

Dunamis slightly nodded his head.

'So the idiot finally came up with a plan huh.'

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When Zeus returned to the dining hall he carried a plate filled up with many goblets, tipped to the brim with 'nectar'. Completely unaware that the events about to take place will be what ended the Titan's rule on the throne.

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The dining hall went silent in anticipation as Zeus strode up to the table in confidence and laid the plate next to Kronos. The cheering resumed, booming across the hall, Dunamis allowed himself to adopt a small smile so as to blend in with the crowd as he too started to cheer- an infrequent sight to behold.

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"My Lord, I have your nectar," Zeus spoke, his voice echoing throughout the hall.

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Kronos started down at the goblet in his hands, he knew something was wrong but he couldn't put a name to it. Was it the slight difference in colour? Or perhaps the strange smell following from the liquid. Whatever it was he didn't trouble himself with it after all this was a competition and he trusted Zeus. Ironic.

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"Zeus shall referee the match any objections," Kronos declared.

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When nobody raised their hand Zeus took this as his sign to get the contest underway.

"Ready. . . Set . . . GO!" Zeus shouted so everyone present could hear him clearly.

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All the Titans gulped down their tasty beverages with hasty speed. Kronos immediately knew that his prior concerns were coming to fruition. Yet he still did not stop with the only hope that his taste buds were playing tricks on him. Besides having 5 young gods in your gut does make your senses lousy.

Then his senses went haywire and nausea flooded his head, his stomach was churning and his gut pounding, King Cannibal ignored the pain and persevered through, he had to win and prove his dominance, after all, street cred was on the lie.

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Only one 'Titan' remained unmoving, not consuming the nectar - this was Dunamis. He kept his neutral face as he mentally prepared himself for the ensuing chaos that was about to unfold.

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Kronos was the first to stop chugging. He slammed the goblet upside down on the table with considerable force allowing multiple cracks on the obsidian black surface to form.

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"I win! I - " Kronos shouted.

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The next sound that came out of Kronos's mouth was like that of a walrus receiving the Heimlich Manoeuvre.

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There's no pleasant way of saying it. Kronos puked. He puked a puke worthy of the King of the universe. It was a kingly puke.

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His stomach tried to propel itself out of his throat. His mouth hinged open all by itself and shot out five gods, a big slimy rock, a considerable amount of nectar and a chariot's broken licence plate.

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The five disgorged gods immediately grew to full-size adults right there on the table. The Titan guests stared on in part amazement and part horror, their minds worked too slow to figure out which one it was, due to the spiked nectar.

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As for Kronos, he was still trying to catapult his guts across the throne room.

"Get - ." He retched - "Them!"

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The first to react was Atlas and Krios as expected of Kronos's strongest guards. They assembled the still drugged Titans - all that where left standing at least.

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Zeus wanted to lunge for his father's scythe and chop him up into tiny pieces and scatter them across the void. He wanted to go home with his newly reunited siblings, to their mother, but the other Titans starting to regain their sense. Yes, they were sleepy, but they still had weapons and no matter how much Zeus was reckless he wasn't going to waste his one chance of a happy life with his siblings.

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Dunamis leapt across the room to join his brother and placed a sword made of stygian iron in his hands. He also readied himself pulling out his own forty-inch longsword.

It was five slimy untrained gods that have not even been alive for more than a minute, and two trained gods versus a whole attack unit of Titans albeit some were at a disadvantage due to a few being drugged.

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Being the responsible one Dunamis made the decision to flee. There was no point in killing your father and a whole bunch of Titans if you lose your siblings in battle, besides he still wasn't sure if he could match the likes of Hyperion and Krios when they use their domains.

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Dunamis turned to the five gods that were looking around trying unsuccessfully to gain their bearings.

"Listen we haven't got much time, my name is Dunamis and I'm your brother follow me." He ordered lacing his voice with as much authority as he could conjure.

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Before the gods had a chance to flee, they were flanked from all sides by the Royal Guards. Three. . . No four Titans were circling the throne room leaving the option to flee void.

Out of the corner of Dunamis's eye, he spotted Atlas regaining consciousness and steadily pacing his way over with an angry scowl fitted on his face.

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"You could have been great you know, Kronos's left-hand man perhaps! It's a shame I'll have to eliminate such potential. " The mighty Titan declared.

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Atlas charged Dunamis muttering a battle cry with as much will as he could. He wielded a pure golden broadsword that was as big as Zeus used to be tall. Dunamis right now would normally be filled with fear unable to move however, Atlas was much slower than how he was in their training.

'The drugs are still in effect. Great.' He thought.

Dunamis adopted a smirk on his face making Atlas narrowed his eyes.

"Bring it on Motherfucker!"

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AN: And so here we have it. Normally if it was 100% strength Atlas vs Dunamis the latter would get shat on. However, you do have to bear in mind that Atlas has been drugged and is around 50% - 60% power.

I'm not sure about this chapter, I believe I'm focusing too much on Zeus and not enough on Dunamis, the MC. What do you think?

The war begins soon and a mini fight chapter between Atlas and Dunamis commences next chapter.

Oh, I can't wait.

Powerstones, please.

If you want ^^^^^

Have a good day my loyal readers,

I'm-A-ChildOfGod.