27th June
12:32 +3 GMT
The crowd fills the forum of Themyscira City completely, not just overflowing into the surrounding streets but leaning out of the windows of the surrounding houses. Due to the clement climate and their limited technology, Themyscira started using glass for windows only since Diana returned from America the first time. Most houses just make do with shutters, which are being pushed aside so that the residents… And probably their friends, neighbours and.. just whoever shows up can either lean out or climb up onto the roofs.
All watching as my fraction-of-real-size hologram of Kon slams into Oceanus' helmet.
There's a gasp, and a pushing in the crowd as Oceanus collapses 'towards' them, calming only as the image loses integrity before hitting them. Guy's shield is still in place, though I'm depicting him with Ion floating just behind him as the truth doesn't really suit a visual medium. The image of me then flies down into the steam, Diana and Kal-El shortly behind me. The image then dissolves, switching to me flying Kon out to safety.
Yes, by Amazon standards the image presented is a fairly homoerotic one, but I hope that they'll overlook-.
Kon cringes slightly as the crowd turn towards us, cheering and-. I blink as I'm hit in the face by a shawl. What? Oh, right.
Throwing clothes at performers is how Greeks show approval. They're clapping too, the applause echoing off the walls of the buildings until it sounds like it's coming from all directions.
Or perhaps it genuinely
is.
"Sisters!" Queen Hippolyta is standing on a construct platform just ahead of me, her arms raised to focus her countrywomen's attention. "You have witnessed the valour of my grandson this day! He won the highest blessing of Helios and used it to defeat a Titan, the ancient foes of the Olympians!"
That's not
quite how it works, and from the slight wince on Donna's face I know that I'm not the only one aware of that. Diana takes that as the signal to hug Kon from behind, making him
cringe more.
"Can there still be any doubt that he is worthy of his title?!"
"No!"
The crowd don't quite cry that out as one, but it's not far off.
"Do you agree then, that we should amend our law and allow this man, this
hero, into the line of succession?!"
"Yes!"
Queen Hippolyta smiles, and I… Well, that's one way to do it. Public holograms are something Diana never tried to introduce and they're far more
immediate than word of mouth or plays. Kon doesn't seem to care one way or another, but I know that Diana and Queen Hippolyta regard this as one way to help my… Social engineering project. Give the Amazons male heroes.
Donna sidles over to me as Kon is shoved towards the front of the floating platform. "You could have come and got me, you know? I might have been able to talk him down."
"Diana tried. And, we're still not sure whether Orm was influencing him or not. You're not…
Quite as tough as Diana. The lightning bolts she took might have killed you.
" She looks a little dubious.
"Yes, it was something we could have tried and yes, it might have worked. But I'm afraid that I'm… A little less hesitant to use lethal force than an ideal superhero would be, when the aggressor is as dangerous as he is. If you want, I can give you a lift to Porto Santo. The magic holding Oceanus inside isn't absolute; you could probably still talk to him.
"
"Thank you. I think I should
try, at least."
"Um…" Oratory might have been a common skill amongst Ancient Greek political leaders, but Kon wasn't programmed with much in the way of public speaking skill and hasn't taken the time to learn it. I'm… Not sure that Queen Hippolyta has realised that. He takes a look at the crowd, his admirers and countrywomen gazing up at him and waiting for him to speak. I make momentary eye contact with the faintly scowling Clyemne and smile at her. "Thank you? I-." He glances back at Diana, who smiles reassuringly. "A.. little under a year ago, I got my first glimpse of the world outside of the pod where Cadmus grew me. My first chance to interact with real people. It took a while before I learned to really appreciate the skills they had and how much.. of an impact they could have on my life." This time he looks back at me. "And I like to think I've… Made an impression on them as well. And not always just with my fists."
There's a little polite laughter as he takes a moment while he works out where he's going-. No. He
knows where he's going, he's just not entirely sure how to get there. Several of those present have watched while he spars with various volunteer Heraklya. He doesn't usually
win, but he's doing better than most one year olds would.
"I'm not really sure I'm ready to be a prince. I'm certainly not gunna be ready to take the throne any time soon. But I'm learning as fast as I can. If I'm not worthy now, I
will become worthy. It is a great honor you have bestowed upon me, and I
will live up to its demands."
"Pavlos." I look left as Queen Hippolyta speaks my name. "The rest of this will be a… I believe my daughter has referred to them as 'meet and greet sessions'. If you wish to absent yourself, you may do so."
"Thank you.
" I nod, floating the platform backwards towards a solid-looking rooftop. The forum isn't really designed for public events of this size. Maybe I should have done this in the amphitheatre instead? But this is where the crowd was, and… That was the
point. To get across a heroic tale from 'Man's World'. Once the royal party is safely down on a solid surface I eliminate the construct and turn away, floating in an arc in the direction of the closest empty street.
"Where are you off to?" Donna's following on behind me, apparently considering my dismissal to include her as well.
"In less than two weeks, I'm leaving the Earth. Possibly for years.
" I wonder if that counts if Klarion or Nabu manage to kill me? There's a good chance I'd end up in Erebos…
"So there are more than a few things I need to get settled first.
"
Donna nods, pulling up alongside me as I head down into the streets. "You know, I didn't really think about it until Megan handed me the invitation, but Kon's birthday is on the fourth of July."
"Yes?
"
She looks at me as we touch down, her head bowing slightly as she maintains the stare. "The fourth of July? In
America-."
"Treason Day,
I know. I think half the reason why Zatanna's so enthusiastic about it is that it's the only way she could
ever persuade me to take part.
"
"You know, after midday, saying things like that is a pretty good way to start a fight in some places."
"Why after midday?
"
"Most people hesitate to take a swing at a guy whose eyes glow orange. But once they get a few beers in them…"
"We're doing the party mid-afternoon and into the evening, and most of us aren't old enough to drink.
"
"Right. Because that
always stops teenagers."
"And I can…
Probably avoid making remarks likely to undermine the American nation.
" …
"For a
day.
"
She nods as we enter a building and start up the stairs. "Are you leaving right after?"
"No, I'm planning on leaving on the eighth. Assuming that nothing comes up.
" I suppose I..
could ask Mister Free to boom tube me part of the way. It would save a good deal of time… Mm, can't hurt to ask. I stop outside my destination and knock on the door with my right fist.
Donna grins. "What, is this your secret Amazon love-" Iola opens the door, her abdomen swollen with a six month old foetus. Donna's eyes widen. "-n
eeeest?"
"Pavlos!" Iola steps out of her house and carefully embraces me. "It is good to see you!"
"Just thought I'd give you a quick check up while I'm here. Have you noticed any-?
"
"U
h. As I have told my mother, my grandmother, my great great and many more greats grandmothers and every single one of my cousins, I am
fine.
Practice contractions, uncomfortable stretching, anal bleeding and clumsiness are all perfectly normal parts of pregnancy."
"Okay, then.. I.. guess I'm just here for the imaging scan. Assuming that you want to-.
"
"Oh
yes! Tekla!" She turns away, heading back into the house. "Pavlos wants to show us what our daughter looks like!"
I take a hologram projector out of subspace. Hope this goes better than
last time.
9th May
12:32 +3 GMT
Iola looks uncertainly at the holographic image.
"
Is it.. supposed to look like that?"