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The thundering in the sky told Hades he needed to hurry.

“YOU’RE MARRIED!” Alessio blurted out.

In a tensed voice, Hades answered. “Yes.”

This sounded familiar.

“She must have very low standards.”

Oh, <b>this d*mn brat was annoying.</b>

“Why aren’t these handcuffs off now?” Alessio said in a strained voice. “Anyway, what’s your actual name Arsene?”

There was a loud clap of thundered, followed by rain pouring down hard.

“Why do I always get the short end of the stick?”

Reflexively, Hades face palmed, when something landed on his head. Hades took his hand away from his face in surprise, when something else clocked him in the head.

Hades frowned at the object, before his expression changed to bewilderment.

“A bow and arrow set? What the h*ll???” 

This was followed by something else falling on his head. It felt sharp, but bounced harmlessly of his head. By now, Hades had a glare on his face (although the mask made it harder to tell).

A knife? Were people just trying to give him bad luck?

Immediately, Alessio snatched these items, like they were made of gold. Well, Hades didn’t want them and that took care of the weapon problem.

“Shelter would probably be good right about now.” 

 

(Alessio has his bow, quiver, and knife back. You’re welcome!”