A sonic boom could be heard... far above the scene of what was happening to Calista.  The kracken-like beast which was all that was left of Poseidon barely notice the thundering sound above.  He was too interested in his new toy.  It was right then that a huge  heavy sword dropped from above.  It sheared the middle of the central tentacle making up the Poseidon avatar, spilling inky blood everywhere even as it impaled itself into the heart of the beast under the waters from which all the tentacles came from.  Animalistic rage and blinding pain became all that the inhuman immortal could think of actually dropping his trident to one side as if forgotten.  Its tentacles losing much of thier strength... just slowly fell away from the poor, ravaged immortal.<br/><br/>Calista fell into the water.  Her body and psyche so damaged she sank into the depths from the world of light above... even as the beast screeched horribly and thrashed about... its dark icy blood further freezing the waters around it.  Something plunged into the water.  A very strong grip gently scooped under the trunk of the immortal's body and then rose up to break the water.  Aries held her cradled to his massive chest as he kept her close and protected as an eight foot long, exceptionally broad sword rose out of the waters bearing them into the air as he watched a few tentacles writhe and the waters boil black before finally a quiet fell over the area as Poseidon slipped back into the depths from which he came.  The giant bronzen sword which Aries surfed easily sliced through the air as it bore her to that tiny romantic island Jean was trying to take her to before.  It was a special place... a healing place... and its waters would help the poor immortal recover in minutes what would normally take weeks.