Character: Ares

Usually they run away from those they are afraid of.

- In general, no. What about yours?

You're being unfair to them. They are, as you said, but much better.
- A lie. They don't deserve your protection.
It really doesn't matter. It is important what you believe in. And I believe in love.

- I'd thank you, but that would imply that you did something selflessly.
- There is no need. "The enemy of my enemy..."
- We are not friends! Just our interests coincide. Temporarily.

- You're weak, Ares.
- During the reign of the Superman of contention is almost gone. I'm practically exhausted...
- If not you moved us here, then who?
- Those who will end the reign of the Superman - the Rebels.
- Heroes?
- Only one. Others who challenged Superman have been destroyed.
- He killed them... only the ones who have joined?
And several former villains, whom he bribed or forced to obey.
I need to join the companions.
- They are now the Rebels.
- Send me to them.

- So what now?
- It's always hit first, then ask... But of course, I poured a little oil into the fire.
- Ares? Why are you here?
- I feed off of discord. Until today, I was starving. I felt aggression and found its source.
- Moreover, you brought us here.
- It wasn't me, but I can guess who did it.
- No need to incite my anger, Ares! Tell me who it is.
- I think that can boss me around?
- Yes! And you will obey me!

- Where do you go when you die forever?
In a place where no one will hurt you... Soon I too will go there.

- You're the Creator...
- Answer me. Now you will die. And never be reborn. In addition, what awaits you in eternal oblivion, I don't even know. Do you understand? It is the severity of your sins.
Oh, RA, I want to know one thing. Why I should have been born a slave?
So I'll ask you: still if you're a slave?

All civilizations that did little tablecloth, sweet cakes and enamel ware, was destroyed those who did bludgeons, axes and arrows. That's the reality of History.

With the Foundation of the world has always been a battle, not between good and evil, according to some primitive-minded people, and fighting... swords with a shield.