<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: franklin gothic demi;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Ares: Immersed in Battle</span></span></div><br/>Ares felt Colossus’s cold, steel hand as his strong fingers curled about it. He looked her in the eyes and nodded sternly, letting her know that his plan was about to start. The god charged toward Creel and drew back his right fist. He then swung towards the convict, missing purposefully in a fake. As Ares missed, he followed through the swing, turning and swinging Colossus in an arch toward Creel. The woman was heavy when she was covered in steel, and it made him feel like he had his ax. She had been so light before on his arm. Hopefully, that power would go into her next move.