Patreon LogoYour support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)

Here's what I got, need a girl to run with this...

cabowabo

Super-Earth
Joined
Aug 27, 2016
Location
United States
You get to be the teenage girls and I'll do the rest...

Prologue -

Somewhere high in the sky, on top of the highest peak; a city stood. Seemingly lost in the sands of time, it appeared straight out of Ancient Greece with large marble columns holding arched roofs around every building. The structures were all lined with the rarest of jewels, and highlighted by beams made of pure gold. This was the legendary home of the Greek gods and goddesses. This was Olympus, shining in all of its glory after so many years.

In the distance though, the was a loud rumble. It could have been mistaken for Zeus' thunder bolt but this sound was much more menacing because it was unrecognized. Rising from the Rocky Mountain peaks surrounding the city soon afterwards was a powerful explosion. One would think it was a nuclear warhead being detonated but the wall of fire seemed to stand still and swirl like a hurricane.

In the city, a great warrior looks up to see the spinning inferno before placing a helmet, much in the honor of a Spartan upon his head. Hold his muscle toned arm, a blond haired beauty with no equal looked of. Though one hand clinched to her warrior, the other covered her mouth in pure shock and terror.

Elsewhere, a older and hideous man stood within his armory as the fires of eternal heat burned behind him with anvils of weapons cast holding molten metal. He grabbed his hammer, more of a sledgehammer only the strongest of men could dare to pick up as fire burned in his eyes.

In the throne room, a king of wisdom stood up and walked to the edge of his platformed castle. He stared at the approaching danger as lighting cracked and crawled across his skin. "He has betrayed us" he spoke with an angry tone before looking over his shoulder at the elder queen who sat behind him with a cold, malicious look upon her face. "You much go, and take the rest with you... including Ares and Hercules for your protection."

"No" his queen relied, as she marched toward him. "I dare not leave you here to battle him alone" she said with concern. "You maybe still be Zeus but the peons lack of faith has weakened you through the years and he will come with his entire army."

Behind them, warriors begin to appear and ready for battle. From a column of rain, one stepped forth with a trident in hand. One appeared in the flash of an eye. One grew from a puddle of blood laying on the floor while wearing a Spartan's helmet. One man and one woman seemed to materialize from the bright sun light. One from a rain of burning brimstone while the last two, one man and woman, marched upon the steps of the throne room. "We stand with you father, and we shall die for you as your daughters... sons and brothers" she said.

Zeus looked back to Hera and nodded his head. "Go, we will fight this battle my dear Hera so that you and the rest of the Olympians may escape... not all of you are fighters" he ordered her before turning his head to face the spinning flames again.

Britney -

Britney sat quietly in her room after a long day of school and hiding at her office. It was a Friday night, so most of her friends, what few she had, was at the local high school football game. This was a night she should be able to hide from the world and get lost within her studies but this would not be the case. Down stairs, the front door opened and slammed shut. "Trish... I'm home" he called out to his dead wife as he stumbled forward and tossed his keys on the ground. His foot steps were loud as he stumbled back and forth through the house and finally made his way up the stairs. Each step was louder than the last, a foreshadowing of the evil that was coming. He turned the opposite direction of her bedroom as he got to the top of the stairs. "Baby... good news... the company signed another big client this evening" he slurred as he stared into his empty bedroom. "Come on... I want to celebrate!"

He slowly turned, seeing the light on in Brit's bedroom and smiled. "They're you are" he called out as he stumbled back down the hallway and pushed the door open. He found Brit laying on her bed, a large smile crossing his face. "There you are" he said as he stumbled toward her while shutting the door behind him. The events that would taken place after this was the reason she hid away from the world. The man she called her father, the man she was suppose to trust above all else turned into the devil that ruled over her personal Hell. Her resisting only lead to him brutally beating her before he took from her what no man should, not only her innocence but her dignity and self respect as well. When the deed was done, she was left in a torn t-shirt, a bra with a broken strap, pajama pants in the floor and panties hanging off her ankles. Leaking from the disgraced womanhood was the seed which she came from. Beside her, laid the naked body of the drunk man she was suppose to look at as her father but instead was only a monster.

Outside, the blanket over stars seemed to peaceful compared to the hellish damnation below until a stormed started to brew. The clouds started to form, covering the full moon night with an unnatural dark cover which blanketed the entire night sky. Rain begun to fall, large drops crashing into the ground; picking up from a steady mist to a completely down pour. Above Britney's house however, the clouds started to swirl like a funnel cloud ready to drop a tornado, until a powerful and bright lightning bolt crashed through the room of the house. The accompany thunder shook the entire town, starling all the heard it.

In Britney's room, flames burned from a large hole in the ceiling blown open by the bolt of lightning. They were quickly smothered though by the heavy rain which washed inside the bedroom now. Beside Britney, her father laid passed out from his consumption. After the shock passed, there was a loud groan coming from the floor at the foot of her bed. Laying there, in diamond battle armor so bright it was hard to pear straight at, an hold man laid. Though who he really was could only be hinted at by the lightning, Britney would recognize him as her European history teacher from Dixie High School. "Britney..." he weakly said as his eyes fought to stay open.

Samantha -

Every Friday night in the fall, Samantha could now be found on the side line cheering on her boyfriend, Michael, who was not just the starting quarterback for Dixie High School, but the number one ranked recruit coming out of his class. Life around him was crazy, most of his games were telecasted throughout the nation on ESPNU or phone calls or in house meetings with coaches all recruiting him for their school. He had a plan though, and it all centered around one red hair, green eye girl. No matter wherever he went, he wanted her to be there beside of him cheering him on. That is why, hidden in the glove department of his daddy's old hand me down farm truck was an engagement ring he had been saving up for. Wherever he went to school, it was going to be a decision they made together. On the opposite side of the field though was another boy who could not take a hint. Though he was just as handsome as Michael, his future laid within Dixie. Jason had been calling and texting Samantha for a while, hoping some day she would leave Michael for him sometime soon.

During the game, which was another show case of Michael's talent, there was a disturbance in the parking lot that no one really heard. The messenger of the gods, Hermes, came racing into the area faster than the naked eye could see but he was wounded. His leg had a blade made out of black magic stabbed completely through his left calf. He stumbled, falling from a speed beyond that of light" and crashed into the side of a car. The indent looked as if a tractor trailer had t-bone the car from top speed with a loaded trailer. Groaning, Hermes bounced to the ground and slowly pushed himself up to all fours. His armor, gold plated and worth more than any fortune the human race had ever known, was beat to death and shown signs of war. Upon his head, a winged helmet fell to the ground in front of him. His face grimaced with pain as he rolled over, sitting on his rear end. He looked around, luckily no one seen him but it was impossible not to notice the clouds forming above him. "Father" he said softly, knowing the storm was being created from Olympian origins.

Looking down at the knife, he reached down to touch it but the dark energy burnt his hand. "AAAAHHHH" he cried out as his voice echoed over the city but only one person could hear him, Samantha. Knowing what he was about to do would scorch his hand, he took a deep breath and grabbed hold of the knife again. He screamed out in agonizing pain which only Samantha could hear once again, as if she was being drawn to him by some unnatural force. With a powerful jerk, the knife pulled from his leg and the golden blood of his kind started to flow freely from his leg. The knife laid on the ground, melting away like lava scarring the ground. This took a lot out of Hermes though, as he was no longer able to keep up the invisibility spell and became visible to everyone.

He took hold of his helmet, picking it up and staring at the black smut that covering it, almost like an explosion had went off very near him. He placed it back upon his head, as the rain started to fall from the sky. He looked up, his eyes widen with shock and fear like something terrible had just taken place. "No... father" he said like a proud son fearing the worst pushing himself up, he looked around the dark parking lot and only seen four loser boys drinking beer on the tail gate of a truck on the far side of the parking lot. He looked around, seeing the football field and lights in the near distance. He tried to step toward it, but collapsed to all fours. "Aaaaarrrr" he grunted as the rain suddenly turned into a torrential downpour. "Samantha" he called out again, as if he was speaking directly to her like a whisper in the wind, drawing her to him. It was then, his attention was drawn to the sky with a loud crackling boom that shook everything around him. His eyes were drawn to the blinding flash in the distance. "NOOOOOOO!" He yelled out in anger and fear.

Jenny -

"Hey Jenny" an older teenage male called out, the voice of her older brother. "Can you hand me that crescent wrench I sat on the bench?" He asked while glancing over his shoulder at his younger, fast and furious sister. "I think I found you're oil leak" he laughed as he grabbed the wrench from her. She was certainly beautiful, but came off as a bitch at times. Really, she was just not the preppy type that became popular at school. She hated school even, choosing to spend her days working on her street racing car or her father's old corvette her and her brother were trying to restore as rain drops started to echo off the tin metal roof of the old garage.

Outside though, there was a large banging like the metal garbage cans had been crushed accompanied by an explosion. "What the hell?" Jake said as they both looked toward the garage door before he walked toward it. He reached out, pulling the sliding door above his head. His life flashed before his eyes, standing in front of his was a beast of mythical roots. A three headed pitbull stood ready to punch, its breath lingering with the stench of death while looking him eye to eye with one of his three heads. Before he could do anything, one of the heads latched onto his arm and tossed him across the yard and into the side of the house. It rushed after him, jumping on him and mauling him in the light rain.

"You beast, return to Hades where you belong" an ugly old fat and thin haired man screamed before slamming his sledgehammer into the ribs of the beast. The blow sent the dog flying but it was too late for Jake. The old man looked down, then back at Jenny, "Please, you must come with me... that beast was sent to kill you Jennifer" he said as if he was familiar with her. At this point, it was hard not to notice everything within her back yard was burnt to a black crisp, within a teen foot circle where Hephaestus had fallen. The rain suddenly started to fall much harder as Hephaestus looked to the sky. "Dear Gaea, Zeus has fallen" he said just before the thunderous boom of the lightning echoed through out the night.

The loud crashing only distracted the blacksmith god as the dog tackled him from his left, sending them both crashing through the old wooden privacy fence separating her yard from her neighbor's. Hephaestus found himself pinned beneath the beast, holding the jaws of its middle head open as the right head clamped down on his arm. "AAARRRRRHHHHH" he called out in pain as he grabbed his hammer with his left hand and slammed it into the beast's ribs, sending it flying into a tree. The impact breaking the tree and causing it to fall into the near by house of another neighbor. Hephaestus pushed himself up, rain washing over his body as the beast stood up and charged at him. It leapt at him, but he deflected the beast over his head and crashing into the house that sat right beside her home. The back of the house collapsed into a pile of rumble as the dog slowly stood. "You shall die beast" the god cried out, aiming his hammer at him and blasting a large fireball at it. The beasts right head exploded into flames, causing it to howl at the moon and take off running down the street in pain but the house was left to burn down. Hephaestus fell to a knee, grabbing hold of the bite which had started to turn black.

Peta -

The large bonfire burnt in the field just behind a large trailer park, as a large party carried on. Over weight, blue collar workers who never made enough were surrounded by drug dealers and abusers. Loud southern rock blasted from a large stereo system, looking like something from the turn of the millennium. The ages ranged from teenagers to men and women going through their mid-life crisis. Almost everyone there had something to drink in their hand and most held a cigarette as well. Almost every woman there was a trailer park whore hoping to score a pill or something else that would tickle their vice. It made it easy for most to over look the shooting star that crossed the night sky, even above the dark clouds forming until it crashed into the ground.

The impact drew almost everyone's attention, causing what looked like a large impact crater in the distance as rain start to softly fall upon the party. People started to rush toward it, thinking they would for certain seen where a meteorite had landed, if only to fill their fascination of the events taking place. Inside a pick up, a young man laid on top of Peta as they made out. She was certainly out of his league, but he was a good looking rough boy that fit the bad boy stereotype well. And he could offer her anything she wanted, money or drugs. He had her shirt pulled up, exposing her breasts with her pants and panties pulled below her butt as his middle finger rubbed up and down her young, not so innocent sex. His finger teased her clit as he hoped to start lucky very soon.

He jerked up though, looking around as everyone started to run into the field. "What the hell is going on?" He said as he raised up, leaving her half naked beneath him. "I'll be right back" he said, opening the door as the ran started to fall a quite a bit harder. He grabbed his shirt and slid it on, looking back and her. "Don't go anywhere, I'm not finished yet" he told her like she was just some kind of whore he kept around to use whenever he wanted too. He slammed the door shut and ran with the crowd which had started to form a large circle around the crater. He stopped as he looked down in shock, his eyes opened wide. "What the fuck, who the hell is this guy?" He questioned as he looked upon Apollo, laying out cold in the middle of the impact. His armor glowed, like the sun but it was dim. The god was clinging to life and his armor shined brighter with his health.

Everyone screamed and jumped suddenly, as a bright lightning bolt crashed into the ground not too far away. The entire crowd turned to see as Apollo's eyes shot open. "FATHER!" He screamed at the top of his lungs as the armor suddenly became so bright, no one could look directly at it without it temporarily blinding them. Everyone fell, covering their face as he started to float into the air but soon his powers faded and he fell back into the crater and landed on one knee. "I seek" he said softly, holding onto the golden whip of pure energy that was wrapped upon his hip while gasping for breath. "I seek the one with the voice of a siren" Apollo said, referencing his chosen one would have the angelic singing voice he would fall in love with. "I seek the girl known as Peta..." he said again before looking up as the crowd could look upon him again. Before them, this god was the most handsome man to ever step foot upon this earth. All women would lust for him, so tall and bruiting but with a face that could steal Juliet from Romeo.

Alex -

In the distance though, there was a large lake that many of the kids would always disappear around at night. As soon as the sun set, cars would litter the hidden banks where teenagers tried to become adults in the back seat. As two such teens made out in the front seat as the rain fell, the lake suddenly seemed to part like the Red Sea in the small area in front of them. They looked on in amazement as a tall dark skinned man dressed like the king of Atlantis walked from the lake., causing them to completely ignore the bolt of lighting in the background. The water would crash together on the heels of each step as he command attention with his trident, the rain though would not fall upon his skin but bounce off like it was being redirected. He stopped and looked at the young couple. "You two..." he said as he walked up, grabbing the door of the car and ripping it off with ease. "Alex Lynx... she makes residence near here... tell me where to find her and I will make sure Eros' arrow binds your love forever. This terrified the young man, only hoping for a one night stand. He took off running, drawing the anger of the God. "Foolish mortal, does he not respect those who stand above him?" He questioned while waving his trident and creating a fist out of water which rose from the ground and grabbed hold, wrapping him from neck to knees. "Now tell me where to find this Alex so she may show her gratitude to the king of the seas!"

The young girl crawled from the car, looking strangely at the man and the trapped boy. "You aren't from around here are you?" she questioned, only drawing an aggravated stare from Poseidon. "Alex is a friend of mine... do you wish to hurt her?" She asked which the god shook his head no, acting as if the question puzzles him. "She is a cheerleader, she will be at the football game." She pointed toward the stadium lights on the other side of the lake. Poseidon heard the our cry of people when the touchdown was scored, drawing his attention to the assembly. He turned and started toward the lake again, his foot stepping onto the water and walking across it. The girl could only pull her phone out, filming every step the man took as he walked into the darkness on top of the lake like it was solid ground.

As the game continued, he walked up to the fence surrounding the football field. He noticed the large crowd and the game taking place as the rain slowly stopped. Holding his trident up, he blasted it with water and tore it apart. This drew attention of everyone and the game seemed to stop mid play as attention was drawn toward this long haired, bare chested man with a trident that just did something supernatural. He noticed all attention was on him as he walked across the field, looking down to see a large logo of a buck deer painted in the middle of the turf field. He stared at it for a moment and laughed. "Must be a temple of Artemis" he said softly, believing the deer was a representation of the hunt. He looked back at the crowd slowly, speaking loudly to them. "I am Poseidon, lord of the seas. I command you to identify or locate Alex Lynx for me" he belted out just as police started to surround him with guns drawn. "You dare point your weapons at me you peons, I shall crush you if it were not for my brother's mandate." He raised his trident up, slamming it on the ground which caused water guessers to blow from under the cops feet and send them flying into the air.

On the side line, Alex's older sister, Riley, looked on with fear. What did he want with her big sister. She through her pom poms down and started to run, screaming at the top of her lungs as he did. "ALEX... RUN!" This caught the attention of Poseidon though, making him look toward the screaming teenager.

"You there... STOP... I COMMAND YOU" he said as he begun to march toward her. Realizing he could not catch her, he rolled his eyes in disgust before waving his trident. Water from the ground blasted through the concrete and grabbed Riley by the legs. She tripped and fell as he marched beside her. "Tell me where to find Alex Lynx, I must find her immediately! It is of dire importance!"
 
Back
Top Bottom