The King of Thieves 53 - Confrontation
"Freeze! Hands over your head!" Hearing the angry voice, Athena complied and spun around, finding herself face to face with three enhanced people, two men and a woman. One of the men was a hefty redhead in worn black leather carrying a strange contraption hissing with electricity and looking slightly familiar, the others were obviously locals, in camo-patterned baggy outfits and bandanas and carrying Uzi's.
"Relax, Amon, that's Ares' sister," said the woman with the catlike face, but the Egyptian with the Uzi didn't budge an inch.
"Whom? Hebe? I wouldn't think so!" the cream-coffee skinned, lean man snarled. He had shaved his head save for a few thin braids running backwards across the crown, his skull shining in the darkness.
"Is Ares here?" Athena cut in, guessing her Facebook try from yesterday had worked after all.
"He's inside," the catface said. "We're with him. You're Athena, right?" she then took one wary step towards Athena holding out her hand. "I'm Bastet Bubastis. Ares told