Stepping through the virtual forest of earthen structures, Ares stepped up to one side of Calista.  "Watch it," he said with barely a second to respond before striking at the large prism with his fiery sword.  Immediately it shattered spewing flaming pieces of blade across the side of the crystal opposite of where Calista was prostrating herself.  "Hmmm," Ares said to himself as he considered.  The wavering light glowed through the huge jaded crystal barely tracing out the rather rotund figure of Hephaestus trapped within.  "A very ancient, powerful manifestation," he said before glancing back at Calista.  "I guess that leaves only 'Plan B'," he said with a slight smile.<br/><br/>The War Immortal grabbed Calista's arm and threw her down onto the ground.  Pulling up behind her, he grasped and yanked up a large hand full of her hair, forcing her to bow her body against him.  Licking up the side of her neak and along her ear, he couldnt help but comment.  "Ill try not to enjoy this too much."  Reaching up he pulled the shoulder strapping of her garment to one side dramatically nuding her before the entrapped figure of Hephaestus.  Grasping each of her breasts under his iron-like strength, he breathed heavily as he pushed her down onto her own hands and knees.  Calista would notice that Ares was being at least a bit considerate, since he hadnt torn off her clothing, which he could do with barely a thought.  Instead he pushed her garments down over the curve of her buttocks, gathering them at her knees so she would be able to claim some modesty when they were finished.<br/><br/>Pushing the side of her face to the crystal cavern floor, he ruled over her as he slapped each of her buttocks a few times each... pleasantly blushing each to an almost rosey hue and eliciting cries with each.  "You like it like this, dont you?"  It was than with a very sudden almost stabbing motion he pushed his rather formidable weapon of manly flesh directly into her womb.  Keeping her trapped this way he began to plow her this way with all the vigorousness of a rider breaking a spirited bronco.<br/><br/>OOC  Calista's dress- http://beautyone.com.my/image/cache/data/HLF06/HLF06_2-500x500.jpg