I am having a heck of a time imagining the situation in which this was said. Epic.
Ares: SILENCE, YOU CUR!
I have watched my temples burned and razed, the blood of my priests soaked up by the ground, and my people turned to an alien god!
Because the likes of you could not contain their desires and had no understanding of strategy. You mewling proktos! I will not watch as you make the race of gods look like a race of children and fools. Make no excuses for yourself any longer, nor open your mouth to blaspheme against your own kind through your disgusting cowardice!
Speak in front of me again and I will gut you from one side to clear to the other like a fish.