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[center][b]Christopher Arthur III[/b][/center]
Chris held the child in his metallic arms. However, a giant twister made water quickly approached both hero and child. Chris based the child to his chest so that he might be able to defend it against the harsh forces of the waterspout. But when the waterspout was supposed to hit him, nothing happened. All the waterspouts had disappeared, as did all the rain and hurricane-level winds. The nightmare of the storm had been replaced with turrets of red light.

A crimson, angelic figure descended from the sky and headed toward Chris. She pushed Chris and the child aside without any physical contact, apparently transforming the air around him into a solid state. Then she seemingly resurrected the mother of the then-orphaned child. The mother’s breath rushed back into her lungs, bringing her back to life.

Then the crimson angel turned to Iron Knight. [b]“You called?”[/b]

“Why of course I called. However, by no means did I call [i]you[/i]. Rather, I was calling upon the aid of Zeus Ombrios so that he might calm these winds. And as we have seen, my prayer to him has indeed worked! My prayer worked, in addition to the one hundred or so cattle I slaughtered to him on an altar dedicated to him.

The crimson angel gave Chris a blank stare, wondering what in the world Chris was talking about.

“That was a joke,” Chris quickly replied, “Zeus is a sky god in Greek Mythology. Anyways, when did God die and made you a goddess? Who gave you the right to play god, choosing who dies and who lives? Before Rome became an Empire, the city itself was only sacked once by the Gauls. However, once Rome was no longer the capital of the Western Empire and when the Western Empire collapsed, Rome was sacked six times. Creating power vacuums do not solve problems, but only create worse ones.”