I've waited long enough for my revenge.

"Pride is a damsel in distress. Hiding away where only I can undress her." I say.

I take another step. The gods turn and look all flustered.

"In the end it's all the same when I apply all the pressure." I slice a column. 

I throw my sword out.

"Thunder bringer! Lightning wielder! Show them what he can't conceal his true nature will be revealed!" I yell. 

I slam my sword down. I move my cape.

"I am the different beast now. I am the one who conquers. I won't take more suffering from you." My eyes dart at Zeus.

He grabs his lightning bolts.

"Odysseus. Hey man, hey old friend, what are you doing?" Hermes asks me nervously.

"Tell me, Zeus. If I were to make you choose the lives of your men and wives or your own, why do I think they'd lose?" I ask. 

He rises up. 

"Remember those words? Those words you said to me when you broke my entire crew?"  I ask.

"I told you that was a bad move." Hera says.

"Thank you." I gesture. 

"What do you want?" He says through anger.

"Choose." I say.

"Hah! You can't hurt us!" I hear one god yells.

Athena charges. She throws her sword out. I take out the Sickle of Kronos. I slam it into hers. Her eyes widen.

"Where... where did you get that?!" She yells.

I push her back. I slam the sickle down. 

"Odysseus, what are you doing?" Hercules runs forward.

"I'm fulfilling a dream." I say.