Party Til It's Infinity

[AB THE AMAZING!]

Rules:

*post order off
*Immortals only
*no weapons or violence (sorry Mars)
*post count minimum 100 words
*have fun!

That is all. Let the craziness commence!

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With long thin legs the god of death strides calmly into the room, a party which held a lack of violence clause he much appropriated. His smooth pale hand slipped into a small vest pocket, opting out of a heavy suit jacket for the day, and pulled out a gold and silver watch. His normal wrist watch being one of those transforming weapons, and obviously not allowed. He was perfectly on time, for death was certainly never late, and the room was nearly empty. How lovely it must have been to be one of those who had such a feeling as to be 'fashionably late'.

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The best thing about being the Lord of Time was, if you put your mind to it, it was impossible to be late or early to anything. Stuck in traffic? Either kill all the drivers or freeze time and simply walk right on through. Perks of being him.

He couldn't stay long, as par with his current condition, but an invitation like this was hard to turn down. So he donned his best suit, so to speak, and focused his image at the room in question. He wasn't there physically, but it would at least seem he was. He'd done it a few times before, appear outside dreams. It was never easy, never lasted long, but usually worth it if he picked the right place and time to be. And a meeting of the gods. How could he miss it? As he looked around, his molten gold eyes fell on a slender man dressed formally. His lips turned up in a cold smile. "Well, well, my dear Mors. How long it has been. I hope things find you well. Busy as usual I assume. Glad you could make it"

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Parties, Pluto didn't usually mind them but this was different for it was a party between him and his family. He couldn't normally stand them on a normal day. Now it would be worse since well his daughter had lost her mind and decided his father needed a jail break the good thing the titan needed to gain followers to completely reform but it still made the king of the underworld unhappy. He adjusted his tombstone gray suit and walked to the elaborate party hall. It made him glad Mars was banned from weapons because now he could somewhat relax but he would trapped in a room with seaweed brain and mister ego. He could barely stand them even though he did love them, never admitting it out loud of course. Pluto spotted mors and the bane of existence,, his father. The god walked over and he was unhappy to be at this party but at least he could remain civil.

"Welcome Mors, and unwelcome cockroach."Pluto spoke to his father since he was one of the first to be eaten and one does not simply forget being eaten by one's own dad. He hated the man and this grudge had lasted for a long time. Plus his own dad inadvertently killed his own daughter in his conquest. He wouldn't forget how she died during a quest in the last time Saturn tried to come back. How come the man just could remain in Tartarus, constantly tormenting him from the great beyond like other dads. This would be the worst party he even been to and he had seen some rather dead ones, no pun intended.

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Well well, a party. A smirk flashed across the beautiful goddess' face. A party was by no means exciting if she wasn't there. Besides, it was an open invite to all immortals. She might run into some old lovers and rekindle a flame for a night or two, or perhaps she could play a little game with all the members present, that was always fun. She walked into the party scene with a simple red dress and black heels. Sometimes dressing simple was the best way to look good in a crowd. However, as she processed the company at the moment she couldn't help but roll her eyes. A nice big party full of Underworld dwellers, yet she kept a flirtatious smirk on her face as she walked over to Pluto and Mors, disregarding Saturn.

"Well well, if it isn't my two favorite Underworld party goers. I take it both of your relationships are fairing well at the moment. Although, Pluto, I could always get my son to shoot you and a mortal again. Who knows, you might get lucky and have a set of kids who won't disappoint you this time." Venus stated.

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How interesting it was to see Saturn, dressed up in a suit as per usual. He wasn't quite sure why the immortal was in a party that was soon to have Olympians, but he wasn't about to snub his nose at him. "Greetings Saturn, I wasn't expecting to see you." He had to admit, eating your own children was not on the top of his list of things to do. In fact he was pretty defensive about his children in general. Not even a full sentence and Pluto arrived. Joyful days. He was not fond of this particular god either. Not that he had many people he was fond of, perhaps because he attempted to be impartial to everyone. "Good day Pluto, I had thought you would avoid me as you normally do."

How interesting that even the Goddess of love despised the Titan. Perhaps because he never saw much reason to hate family, and he believed Venus was Saturn's brother. For the most part that meant one was to love their family, brother's sisters, children, parents, family. His own view of course, not that all the gods shared that idea. "I believe Gabriel is an acceptable individual, and dear Felicity has come to her senses." At least Pluto seemed to care about his children no matter the crazy they were going through, Venus on the other hand seemed to only like the pretty ones.

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Pluto was not much of a party person especially when it meant that most of the party goers would be his family, and he was not in the mood to deal with these people. He couldn't help but smile when Mors spoke about avoiding him. Normally Pluto would be avoiding the god and he certainly wouldn't be trapped in a room with his own father, seeing the titan in Tartarus was bad enough. Sure, Saturn was not entirely physically there but Pluto didn't want to see him at all. "Mors, Trust me i would be avoiding you like always. However I was given no choice in coming to this party. Plus I know when i go back home, Mister sunshine will be in his pit to torment me. Isn't that right ddearest father." Pluto spoke with disgust not liking being near him.

If Pluto was in a bad mood now, it went from bad to worse when his so called unofficial love meddler. Venus was beautiful but he was in love with his wife Proserpina. "Oh lovely Venus, As much as i did love Gabriel's mother. I would not like to cheat on Proserpina. I do love my goddess. I rarely cheat and well i love all my kids, even my precious felicity. Which is why i now worry what you have done to her you psycho." Pluto spoke turning to his dad unhappy his own father messed with his family. Pluto was not wanting it to admit none of his kids were disappointments, it just broke his heart they always did things that were easy to be disappointed in. This part went south fast.

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This was not his idea of a good time. But then again, seeing Pluto get steamed up was entertaining. He’d rather him deep fried – that is to say, most certainly dead – but this was good enough for now. Mors, though, he had nothing against. So he turned his attention to him first and favored him with a smile that for a change didn’t look like that of a mass murderer. “I suppose not, no. I am not often a party-goer, but with this crowd, how could I say no. It’s so…pleasant,” he glanced at Pluto and then Venus as she too arrived, “to visit with family.” He looked to Pluto with his less than kind words of greeting. “Cockroach? I see you’re as uninventive as ever.”

And Venus, he noted, was paying him about as much attention as though he wasn’t there at all. Which was fine by him. He looked back to Pluto with a smirk. “Ah, yes, Felicity. Such an interesting one. I’m always happy to work with your children though, as I’m sure you remember World War II.” He chuckled coldly. “They are always so closed-minded and willing to follow anyone who makes them feel valued. Such easy targets. About as bright as their father, to be honest.”

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Why was he here? That was the real question. Olympians and, he saw as he entered the room, Titans in the same place. Though, naturally, he’d seen that coming. This was going to be ugly. If it wasn’t already. He observed the group from just inside the door. Pluto seemed angry, though that wasn’t unheard of. Mors was passive, as usual. Venus was, well, Venus. And Saturn was also being himself it would seem. And so far that was the entirety of it. The real question was, should he join in? He was fairly certain the only person in that group who at all liked him might be – might be – Mors. More on a mutual neutral side than anything. Venus, he wasn’t sure about. The last time he’d seen her was when he was pleading his case after the last Titan War going on three years ago. A war that seemed like it might be brewing up again, and not just in this room. As was his style, he wasn’t sure enough on the outcome of his joining the little chat, so he stood on the sidelines and waited until he was.

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Pluto hated his father almost as much as he disliked the other olympians, both for different reasons. The Olympians he disliked mostly because they just forget about him unless there is a meeting.They don't even have a throne for the god on olympus.He is supposed to be one of the big three and one of the most powerful but sometimes the treatment he got was one of the lesser gods. It wasn't until in his greek form that Pluto turned the ttide of battle. He growled when Saturn spoke of his Felicity. Hiss kids were easy targets but also could take down the titan or put serious hole in the plans of Saturn. "I do remember World War 2. However father if you don't remember, it was my son Adolf who may have started your rise but he also ended it too. So really you should be worrried that maybe felicity could end your plans to come back. " Pluto beamed a wicked grin. This party was not turning out to be what he wanted but at least he could try to make an effort to enjoy it.