Finally, I got a chance to fight. Boy, was I ready. I was so exited, I jumped down from Olympus and I joined in the battle. If there was a trophy for battling, I would definitely win it.
But, instead of it being a victory for me, Diomedes, with the help of Athena, I attacked and they stabbed me. Then, I went back to Olympus and told Zeus, my father, what happened. He didn't care. Nice father, huh?
Luckily, I heal quickly, because I'm a god.
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