Ares got his sword into one shoulder and ripped downward with a howl of joy.
Kratos buried both blades into one knee and dragged them sideways, chains showering sparks and script.
Poseidon drove a fist into the same cracked chest Zeus had opened, water detonating inward through the damage.
Thor hit from above and knocked one face half sideways.
Artemis put an arrow through one eye.
It lasted only a second before the Tribunal burned the shaft out of itself and turned that gaze on her. She rolled, barely, and the spot she had been standing on became a hole in existence.
Wukong landed on its back again, bruised and bleeding and absolutely delighted now. "See? You're more fun when you stop pretending!"
He jabbed the broken end of the staff into one ear and twisted. It did nothing useful, but it was insulting, and sometimes that mattered.
The Tribunal caught him by the ankle and threw him at Hermes.
