Who: Subrosa, Zeus, Hades, et al. What: Busting Stuff Up... I mean, rescue Where: This is going to be complicated. Starting at Hades' home When: Backdated Tuesday 2/23 Warnings: Done.
Hades paced in the front foyer of his home. The door was open. If Subrosa had shadow agents haunting the outside, they would find out he had plenty of people haunting the inside. He didn't care if they saw him pace if they were out there. They were all going to die. He tapped the broad side of his blade of darkness against his thigh as he paced, letting it clink against his Dragon Skin armor he bought from somewhere. Some website.
Not important. In his other hand, he toyed with the key to the gates of underworld, its glamor removed. He turned the ornate key over his knuckles again and again. As soon as his family came, it was on.
He was done with Subrosa. He was done with tolerating all of this. Done.
They were going to reclaim his brother and blood would flow.
Finally, Subrosa had pushed too far. Their days, their hours were numbered.