The Test. Plan Initiated!

AN: Sup guys, here it is the chapter where they all get reunited

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By all means, Dunamis was a very strong entity, he could easily flatten a mountain if he were to put his strength to the test nonetheless compared to Atlas he was like a small fox compared to a Bear.

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The test wasn't that hard, in fact, all he had to do was to display his strength to Atlas - who was the leader of the Royal Guard and Kronos's right-hand man - and Dunamis's physicality was far superior to some of the other Titans he had met so far. Thus he passed the test with little to no trouble.

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However, it was the rigorous training that left him in agonising pain. He felt as if his muscles were giving up on him, he pushed himself to his utmost limits every day. Whilst it was extremely taxing, it also had lavish benefits such as his physique getting even more ripped - this dude looked like he ate steroids for all of his meals, ripped.

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Another benefit to joining the Royal Guard was the wide access to weapons. Back on Mount Ida when he trained with the Kourettes he only used his fists and blunt objects made of wood. This led to Dunamis noticing his adeptness to the use of weapons whether it was an axe, sword, spear, shield or even a bow he always got a feeling of warmth. It felt like has meant to be a master of all weapons perhaps it would become one of his domains only I'm-A-ChildOfGod knows.

Dunamis was always being told he was a talent like none had seen before and in part, the god knew that was true however, he could master any weapon from the armoury in less than an hour some of which he had never seen before. At first, he passed it off as a trait that all immortals possessed however as time went on in the palace and he saw the newer generation of Titans in training he realized that he truly was a different breed.

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Gradually, Dunamis started to become respected by the Titans, he worked harder and longer than any other in the palace and he still had yet to reach his prime. Slowly but surely, Dunamis was rising through the ranks of the Royal Guard falling in the topper half of the spectrum, not on Atlas or Iapetus's, Oceanus or Hyperions level but slightly above Koios, Krios and Prometheus. This was only taking physical aptitude into account he has still yet to see the Titans actively use their domains.

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In no time Zeus quickly became the most popular servant in the palace. He bore cups like nobody's business, he sang as clear as the nymphs streams on Mount Ida and his satyr jokes were so edgy the Titans couldn't help but laugh. He would always know what Kronos would want, Hot spiced nectar, Ice chilled nectar with a pinch of lemon or even Spritzed nectar with cranberry sauce. He also introduced the Titans to drinking competitions, something that quickly became the Titan's favourite activity. Everybody at the table would start chugging at the same time. The first to slam their goblet on the table won. What did they win? Well, nothing - but it was a great way to show of, I mean what better way of acting more Titanly than having nectar dribbling from your mouth. Anyway, this also rekindled King Cannibals' competitive spirit. Sure he was the King of the Universe, but he was still the youngest of the twelve Titans. He wouldn't allow his brothers or nephews to be better than him at anything. Despite being a bit 'full' in the stomach he still managed to chug a goblet of nectar in 3 seconds flat. Kronos entrusted Zeus to fill his glass with whatever would go down the smoothest. Which was exactly Zeus's plan.

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Nevertheless, time was drawing near and the twins had to initialize the plan carried forth by their mother, Rhea.

One night, when Kronos was dining with his favourite lieutenant - Atlas and his Royal Gaurd. Zeus mixed some special brews for a drinking contest that was about to incite. The nymphs back on Mount Ida taught him about herbs and stuff. He knew which herbs would make you drowsy, which ones would make you dizzy and which one could make you feel so terrible that your stomach would want to exit your body.

For the Kings guests, the Royal Guard he mixed some sleepy-time extra-dizzy nighty-night nectar. For Atlas, he mixed the same concoction but to a higher degree. Lastly, for Kronos, he mixed a special blend of nectar and mustard. So horrible it would make you gag.

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Dinner went as usual as it could with colossal brutes, lots of eating and plenty of drinking. Zeus kept the drinks flowing he entertained the guests with his jokes and his singing. Whilst Dunamis maintained conversation with the Titans acting as if he truly belonged in that room.

Towards the end of the evening, when everybody was contemptuous and relaxed and sleepy, Zeus began boasting about the Kings drinking skill.

"Kronos is the boss at drinking" he proclaimed. "You should see him. The guy is insane. I mean his record is, what - three seconds?"

"Urg" Kronos muttered. He was already full and had been hoping to avoid another drinking contest.

"If he wanted to," Zeus started. "He could drink faster than all of you! I bet he would set a new record tonight. Wouldn't you want to see that?"

Atlas, Hyperion, Koios, Dunamis and the other Titans cheered loudly and called for a contest to be declared.

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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AN: Wohoo, and the fight draws near. The anticipation is giving me shivers.

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