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M A R S
It had only been hours after Mars had declared war on Uranus. He had enough of her tricks. She needed to learn to grow up and Mars thought the only obvious way to solve the problem was to bring her to battle. No matter what Venus said about peace, Mars wasn't listening. Even his good friend Saturn had spent days with him, trying to persuade him out of battle. But it had been so long since he had fought. Hell, Mars sort of was looking for a war to engage in. And there was no way he was travelling out of the solar system to find one. Mars was a ridiculous man sometimes.
The sun was setting on his home planet, the red skies a blood colour. He stood watching the sun from his home, hands behind his back. "We shall rise at dawn and fight in the skies." Mars spewed out his battle plans at the window, hoping Saturn hadn't left the room. "Then, we shall press forward and fight on her soil!" Mars declared, raising a fist quickly in pre-triumph. The man straightened his helmet and turned towards Saturn. The wise man probably frowning at Mars through his mask. Mars was friends with most of the planets, at least, until he attempted to call them for war. But, Saturn was the only one who managed to deal with his lust for war. The only one he found hard to get along with was Venus, such a beautiful planet, but they did not agree ideologically at all. Jupiter probably found Mars an irritant to his jolly planet. Which was true, mostly. Mercury and Mars were friends, but Mercury was way closer with Uranus, Mars didn't expect to see him on his planet anytime soon. Neptune was the most mysterious, Mars didn't quite see her often enough. Then Uranus, of course, usually he could deal with her and her trickery. Not anymore, Mars thought.
"It's been so long since my citizens have seen war..." Mars began to pace the open Roman hall. It was tall and large, the room entirely marble. "I shall bring it to them..." He mumbled, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He wondered if anybody else would come to his aid. Well, the battle was between him and Uranus, but the other planets usually tried to help their friends. Mainly in attempt to stop whatever chaos Mars was starting.
And Mars had a talent of starting chaos.
It had only been hours after Mars had declared war on Uranus. He had enough of her tricks. She needed to learn to grow up and Mars thought the only obvious way to solve the problem was to bring her to battle. No matter what Venus said about peace, Mars wasn't listening. Even his good friend Saturn had spent days with him, trying to persuade him out of battle. But it had been so long since he had fought. Hell, Mars sort of was looking for a war to engage in. And there was no way he was travelling out of the solar system to find one. Mars was a ridiculous man sometimes.
The sun was setting on his home planet, the red skies a blood colour. He stood watching the sun from his home, hands behind his back. "We shall rise at dawn and fight in the skies." Mars spewed out his battle plans at the window, hoping Saturn hadn't left the room. "Then, we shall press forward and fight on her soil!" Mars declared, raising a fist quickly in pre-triumph. The man straightened his helmet and turned towards Saturn. The wise man probably frowning at Mars through his mask. Mars was friends with most of the planets, at least, until he attempted to call them for war. But, Saturn was the only one who managed to deal with his lust for war. The only one he found hard to get along with was Venus, such a beautiful planet, but they did not agree ideologically at all. Jupiter probably found Mars an irritant to his jolly planet. Which was true, mostly. Mercury and Mars were friends, but Mercury was way closer with Uranus, Mars didn't expect to see him on his planet anytime soon. Neptune was the most mysterious, Mars didn't quite see her often enough. Then Uranus, of course, usually he could deal with her and her trickery. Not anymore, Mars thought.
"It's been so long since my citizens have seen war..." Mars began to pace the open Roman hall. It was tall and large, the room entirely marble. "I shall bring it to them..." He mumbled, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He wondered if anybody else would come to his aid. Well, the battle was between him and Uranus, but the other planets usually tried to help their friends. Mainly in attempt to stop whatever chaos Mars was starting.
And Mars had a talent of starting chaos.