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Starr	The summons had been becoming less from Ares. Probably because Vicky had been doing more on Earth in terms of fighting and combat. Of course there hadn't been nearly the bloodshed or violence she usually showed in the Areopagus. This time as his teleportation brought her before him it wasn't Vicky who stood there. Though she -had- been the one in control when the transport had started. Starr was smiling and looking like she was up to no good. ~What is the name of all the gods do you think you are DOING?!~ Vicky's mind railed against Starr's and the demon barely noticed. Those black and flaming yellow eyes were all for the God of War. "It is good to see you again, War," Starr purrs in her deep and dangerous voice. "I come with a warning and a request." ~No...Starr what are you doing?~ Vicky's mind stilled and while she could feel no fear there was a dawning awareness that sparked anger instead of fear. The cold fury of Vicky did nothing but make Starr grin and show pointed teeth as she bowed with a flourish before Ares.
Ares	Ares was sitting in his throne at the Areopagus, looking down to Vicky/Starr as it seems the latter personality had arrived in control, the way she purrs in her dangerous voice. Though he can hear Vicky's mind as if pleading for her to stop. Either way, as he watches her, his interest is only slightly piqued when she claims to come bearing a warning. "Oh?" he stands up from his throne then, walking down those blood-soaked steps as he approaches Star, giving the gesture that she may rise up to standing position. His eyes on her. "What is it?"
Starr	Starr stands slowly and folds her wings shut. The demon looks the god up and down as he approaches. Despite the fury within the mindscape of Vicky clawing and biting it did nothing to deter the demoness. "You have trained your pet well," She says with an amused sneer as she puts Vicky into such a derogatory position. ~I hate you.~ If thoughts could kill surely that one would have. Starr merely lets it feed her determination. "Though she has no fear, or I for that matter, others do. And they have planted seeds of doubt in Vicky's mind. SHIELD and the alien Mon-El seek to sever her ties to you and she has gone seeking a possible threats weakness..." Starr says her hands talking as much as she does. Waves and gestures accentuating her words. ~ Don't do it, Starr. ~ No panic just that cold fury from Vicky. And it receives a cackling mind-laugh in return. "Hind's blood?" The two words are offered up with that same dangerous smile, the yellow flames dancing almost merrily about her black eyes.
Ares	Ares does not seem too amused at calling his loyal disciple a 'pet'. But such is the God of War. he's not amused by too much. That said, as the demoness makes her bow and starts to say her amused sneer, starts to shift and walk about in a sultry manner. Though when he hears that he apparently has enemies now in the claiming of Vicky, he narrows his eyes. "Mon-El...the Daxomite that attempted to defeat me, when he couldn't make a scratch. Curious that they send such mortal foes to challenge the God of War." He says then, though his eyes widen softly when Starr utters those accursed words against Vicky's wishes, his eyes narrowing. "You dare speak the name." He moves one finger. One. Finger. as if in subtle warning. "What do you want."
Starr	Starr stops moving and stands up straight now and the smile turns to one of slow delight. For a moment the yellow flames around her eyes flare. Within their shared mindscape Vicky only sighs and grows quiet. The fury is still there a smoldering thing as she waits and sees. "Punish her," Starr says quite simply with a shrug of one shoulder. "Bind her mind to my will. You have the power to make me jailer instead of her. And let her see what becomes of betrayal. I, of course, will help you if you like." Her lips pull back in a grin that has nothing to do with humor. ~ You taught me to always look for weakness. So I did. ~ Vicky knows her can hear her if he chooses. And so she keeps it simple and there is a calm acceptance of the fact she has been discovered. Though beneath it is that seething hatred for her constant companion, Starr.
Ares	Ares can hear Vicky just fine, looking to Starr as she suggests that she be punished, to make her the Jailer for a period of time. "I need no help dealing with pesky mortals and a daxamite who thinks he's all powerful." he says then. "He has no idea what -real- power is." he shrugs then for a moment, recalling that last time Mon-El couldn't beat him. Alas, his eyes look to Vicky as she admits her betrayal. A part of him is prideful, but the greater part is betrayed. "Very well. Come, Starr." Starr knew what he was about to do. She'd best part her lips now. Did they need to? of course not. This is just punishment now for Vicky with the added benefit of pleasure for Starr, for she was loyal to him.
Starr	"Can I at least -watch-?" Starr asks hopefully that wicked grin not leaving her face. As Ares' eyes lock on hers and look beyond to Vicky the demoness stills. The girl within the demon stares definatly out unafraid of the god and his anger. But as the Ares steps up to Starr to enact his magic she hisses. Though Vicky's mind tries to turn from the kiss that Starr leans into with a soft laugh, she finds herself unable too. Locked by the magic and the god's own terrible telepathy as she watches the kiss, feels it subtley, and is feels the shackles begin to form around her. ~ I will break free. ~ She whispers as her mind struggles against the greater presence.
Ares	Ares looks to Starr then with a shake of his head. "I will handle this. I don't care if you meddle, but stay out of my way." he says before the kiss. It's certainly not slow and it's CERTAINLY not clean. Lips part, tongues wrestle in a slow and sensual way before the kissing becomes aggressive, Starr and Ares's bodies are molding together as he appears to Vicky in the two's subcounscious, approaching her as she stands defiantly. He reaches out and grabs her chin. "Betrayer. Though I admire your obedience to what I had taught you. I suppose this was to be expected." then he leans in and kisses her deeply as well! enforcing the chains that are already buiding to pick up the pace. his tongue eventually sliding out of her mouth. "It is only a temporary binding. The spell I gave you will only last perhaps a week at most. By then, you will be free, and hopefully you'll have learned your lesson." On the outside? Ares and Starr are still fiercely making out.
Starr	The mind-self of Vicky is different from her physical self. Strawberry blonde hair and no wings or demonic features. Her hair is even slightly curvy instead of the blood red waves it is now. Those eyes, piercing and unatural blue, are the same however. And they watch Ares approach unafraid and undaunted. As he grabbed Vicky's chin her eyes flashed and she smile grimly. There was no denying what she had done but that didn't mean she would take the punishment lightly. As Ares leans in to kiss her she resists, lips pressed tightly against him. But there is only so much resistance her mind can give to the god and eventually the magic bindings and kiss wrap around her. And all she does is growl in restrained and cold anger. Starr chuckles into the kiss as her clawed hands grip in the god's dark hair. And when he pulls back she is grinning as she draws the back of her hand across her chin. Messy indeed as the magic seeps deep and more powerful for their fractured magical self. "It is truly a delight working with your, War," She purrs as she steps back.
Ares	As Starr steps back from him, he clasps his hands behind his back, looking right at Vicky/Starr. "Certainly. Do not expect to return soon." he looks right at the both of them, because his greatest weakness has been exposed. Blood from the Golden Hind. Damn mortals...it's not just his greatest weakness, it's every OLYMPIANS' greatest weakness. He takes a deep breath then, before with a single wave of his hand, a portal opens behind Starr, taking her right back from where he summoned her. Of course, he could end his magic any time he wished. "You're dismissed. Don't cause too much trouble."