Just Live

"Come on, God of War! Don't be angry at me! I'm just doing what I always do! I'm the god of games, for crying out loud! You can't tell me you didn't expect me to do that! Alright, alright! You seem pissed, so I'll give you some of the winnings! Are you happy now!?"

Mark glared even harder.

"I want fifty percent of it."

Sozin turned to stare at Mark for a while before he suddenly fell back in his chair and began to laugh loudly! Fifty percent! He wants fifty percent!? Oh, god, that was fucking hilarious!

Sozin almost lost his mind laughing, and Mark just deepened his glare before speaking.

"If you don't do it, I'll tell Nyx and Freya that you've secretly been taking naked pictures of them and sending them to me."

"YOU WOULDN'T DARE!"

Sozin's shout was heavy enough to send tremors through Mark's domain, and Mark just grinned at his former Patron God.

"Try me, ya bastard."