Amos waited patiently for an answer but one never came. He would have to take things in his own hands then.

[color=gold]"Enough waiting about, this idleness bores me. Let us begin these talks, with or without Jack and whoever else is in his company. You all know where I stand, I wish to kill Brontes and be done with it. For whatever reason he has locked us out, that is the only punishment suitable. However, killing death seems...unlikely, the next best thing would be imprisonment, after we force him to open the gates. I also believe it would be in our best interest to find out why he has locked us out, to help, clarify the situation."[/color] Amos declared as he paced back and forth between the Gods gathered.

What was interesting to note and something Amos had completely looked over, was that the message had not been Brontes' alone. Amare's name had been thrown into the fray. His youngest brother, that he thought of as a child, and rightly so. Amos had rarely done anything with him, as they were both busy, Amos with his protection and Amare with his bratty nature. 

That was all in the past, but now Amare had been brought up again. Amos heard of what transpired between Amare and Brontes, but thought nothing of it but he should have. Amare was now a solution to getting back at Brontes and one he would gladly use, for his Heaven. Amos began to smirk, as he waited for what the others would say.