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[the-god-king.livejournal.com]

Kneel before me and be spared.

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[immortalsparta.livejournal.com]

Go bleed somewhere else, "god-king".

(OOC: Oh wonderful!! *squee*)

[the-god-king.livejournal.com]

Such a privilege will not be bestowed upon your like again, Spartan. Persia shall see to that.


ooc: You can blame spartan_queen for this, haha. Forgive me if it's terrible, I haven't seen 300 in a while. *goes to get it*

[immortalsparta.livejournal.com]

Well, I'd sooner remain unprivileged anyway. Sure it will, carry on deluding yourself.

(OOC: Oh, I will! *lol* Ah, don't worry, he's great!)

[devon-mccabe.livejournal.com]

*Stares.*

Nice...Jewelry decoration.

[the-god-king.livejournal.com]

Only the finest of gems may be offered to a God.

[devon-mccabe.livejournal.com]

A God? *Looks disbelieving.* What kind of God are you?

(ooc: Have you any intentions of crossing him over into the Highlander Fandom as an Immortal? Or are you just leaving him Canon based?)

[campjesus]

Those are some wicked piercings!

[the-god-king.livejournal.com]

*unimpressed sneer* And a poor imitation on your part.

[elementwizard.livejournal.com]

Be spared what? Having to look at you? >:D

[the-god-king.livejournal.com]

And everyone else. Yours will not be the first eyes I have taken.

[spartan-queen.livejournal.com]

*His description matches the one Dilios retold for her; her eyes immediately turn black and cold as she flicks her head upwards, showing her unwillingness to back down. He may have destroyed her husband and his soldiers, but he would not destroy Sparta. Not if she had a part in it.*

There is no punishment harsh enough, Xerxes, to ever persuade the hearts of noble men to kneel before you. You may do well in controlling the minds of your minions and slaves, but you will do no such thing here. We are a free people. Your claims to a throne on Olympus do not impress us.

[the-god-king.livejournal.com]

*smirks faintly, pleased with her display* Leonidas spoke highly of Spartan women. I see, now, that you are as defiant as he. A shame that you should be made to crumble as he did, but I am a generous God...

[king-of-sparta.livejournal.com]

Persian.


OOC: Oh, great...now you've done it. You woke up my Leonidas. :P

[the-god-king.livejournal.com]

*smirks* Leonidas.


ooc: *HEE* We live to please!

[fannyfae]

Perhaps you have overestimated your importance in the scheme of things. I bend neither neck nor knee to any man - or man claiming to be a 'god'. But of course, you are permitted to assume the position of a suppliant before My Throne.

[viva-la-poverty.livejournal.com]

Sweetie, I kneel before no man unless it's something kinky.

[the-god-king.livejournal.com]

Then you will kneel before a God.

[her-own-sword.livejournal.com]

*stares at his face* Owww. Doesn't all that hurt? I mean, seriously, how do you eat?

You should be careful. My cousin, Phillip, who's always been kind of fruity, but what can you expect when the boy slept in his mama's bed till he was 26 and breastfed till he was in third grade, anyway, he went out on this rebel phase and got himself one of those nose rings? Looked just like a Brahma bull, I tell you what. So one night, his girlfriend, Titi Jo, she was doing some sick, freaky deaky thing licking his face, and her braces hooked right on that thing. Well, you can imagine the hollering and fussing that went on. With his mama right there in the bed next to them, it was inevitable that they woke her up and then, well, they couldn't hide that Phillip wasn't a virgin or that Titi Jo didn't used to be a man. It was really the last straw that made Phillip finally get his own trailer.

*stares some more* You might want to tone down the eye makeup, too, especially with all that tanning. You're gonna have crow's feet the size of a dead dog's ass in no time, big guy. Add blue shadow to that, and it's just no bueno.

[the-god-king.livejournal.com]

Silence! I have no patience for your trivial foolery. You will hold your tongue when in the presence of your Lord and Master.

[alloy-avenger.livejournal.com]

He studies Xerxes so thoroughly that he nearly knows the man's genetic makeup. He contemplates for a few moments, hovering before the man with his feet a few inches off the ground...his cape flowing in the breeze. His head moves as he takes one final look, before kneeling upon his right knee; his human knee.

Spare me my life.

[the-god-king.livejournal.com]

*pleased smirk* An immortal? Yes, I will have use for you.

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

What the hell are you talking about? Better yet, what the fuck are you supposed to be?

[the-god-king.livejournal.com]

I am your God-King.

[oh-shiney.livejournal.com]

Now why would I want to do that?

[the-god-king.livejournal.com]

Only if you are particularly fond of life.