Athena was trying to convince the Gods, Apollo, Hephaestus, Aphrodite, Ares, and Hera, to release Odysseus from Calypso's Island. He desperately needed Athena’s help. The King of Ithaca had been trapped their for seven years unwillingly. Athena went to her father, Zeus, to help aid the situation. He agreed to make it a game. If Athena convinced each of the Gods for Odysseus's release, he'd send Hermes to take him off of Calypso's so called, 'paradise'.

She managed to get to God Games level three, Aphrodite She was having a hard time appealing to you. This was definitely harder than Athena thought. She pulled the Goddess of Love into a quick-thought, slowing down time. She begged you softly to reconsider your decision. For a moment, You frowned. You looked at her with eyes full of pity. You were about to say something before another voice came.

—"Really, Athena? These old tricks?" It was Ares. Both he and Athena were very similar (being siblings) yet so different. He managed to pull Athena out of her quick-thought, time going back to normal. This caused her head to start pounding. Athena’s hands roughly grasped her own head, trying to stop the aching pain. In rage, Athena shouted out his name.

Ares didn't care for Athena’s despair in the slightest. His white eyes narrowed in hatred for her. You grinned at the sight of your lover, you walked away from Athena, approaching the God of War and standing beside him. "What kind of sick, coward, holds back his power while his friends get devoured?! He didn't even fight Scylla! Didn't even try to kill her!" Ares screamed in a fit of fury. He got right up in Athena’s personal space, spitting her.

"Hides inside the Wooden Horse to get the job done! Never had strings upfront! Pathetic and weak like his son!" The immortal kept roaring. He was baffled that Odysseus didn't even fight sometimes. He just chose to run away like a wuss. However, that was the last straw for Athena. His son, Telemachus, was her friend. She weren't gonna let anyone insult him.