As all good stories go
Love was in the air after two warriors ended an epic battle versus a collaboration between hades and Satan. Athena and Michael were merely two of the warriors to battle and drive the dark forces back where they belong. The two were smitten for each other, and this set aside any thought or reason. Giving way to a sexual encounter; armor being torn off, madly kissing, caressing....and eventually a child came of this. Both being afraid of what their fathers would do agreed to take a potion from hades reserves and they forgot whom each other were and the conception of their child.
Years passed and the child being raised by nuns raised her in all the scripture and she started to show signs of her gifts her wings concealing within as she grew up.
The nuns seeing her special talents referred her to the Vatican for training with the order of holy knights. Time flew and she grew quickly and mastered all techniques offered quite quickly, she then thanked everyone for the opportunity and said she had to move on. Before leaving one of the oldest holy warriors passed onto her "The sword of Heaven".
Now at age 20 she realized she wanted to learn some professions, armor smith and weapon smith. Mastery again came rather easy, she found herself seeking more. The coliseums of rome were calling and she decided to enlist as "Myt" a nun once called her that. Passing through the test with ease, she was now ready for the tournament.
Fight #1 A japanese samurai fighting in a style she'd never seen came charging at her dressed in traditional samurai garb. As he grew closer his plan of attack spoke to Myt and she was able to strafe the attack and counter knocking the warrior off his feet. Surprised as this never happened before the samurai again sprinted towards her this time spiraling the sword, yet again she heard his plans of attack and fell flat on her back raising her sword just before he lunged. Splitting the samurai in half either side falling and twitching.
Her first kill, the blood of war surged her with an excitement. The king overseeing the matches immediately ordered another to take his place.
Fight #2 A tall man quite bulky wearing chain and plate mail sunders on the field."A girl" he laughs, swinging a two handed maul and lumbering her way. Myt smirks and swings her sword at his mid section as he slams his maul downward smacking into her shoulder pad. The force knocking her sideways as he prepared another swing her blade merely scratching his plate armor. Dazed she catches her footing and rolls out of the way, realizing she's quicker then him. She begins to do barrel rolls and attack his footing, attacking the ankle portion repeatedly as his maul came down missing completely his efforts only exhausting him. Wearing out the boot armor eventually occurred and the man fell dropping his maul and holding his feet. Myt reached down and picked up his maul rather easily and slammed it down on his helm. The helm cut into the collar bone shattering the chest cavity and severing both jugular veins, the battle was over.
The king standing and applauding, sends in his final champion of the people.
the challenger doors burst open and out comes Hercules, the people all chanting his name. Myt not hearing his plan begins evasive counter movements, his brute strength swinging his club gusts a wind in her direction lifting her off her feet as he charges in for a swing. Smashing into her sword she used to deflect it but still was sent flying against the perimeter landing on a hard surface, a shield unlike she's ever seen. Equipping the shield as he bolted towards her she lowers the shield as he pummels into it full steam, GONG he's dazed. She counter attacks disrobing his lower quarters, it doesn't phase him. Hercules spitting blood into the sand charges again whirling his club with all his might, she again plants the shield in place. GONG, the force of the club impacting slips the club free smacking it into his chin along with the force of impact reflecting on him already, knocking him out.
As the gods watch on Zeus arms a thunderbolt, but Myt pays tribute to the gods and fallen warriors in the coliseum.
She then exits to seek her destiny in the world.