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''Guess this belongs to you.'' Theseus said behind his metal helmet while extending the stolen purse back to it's owner. He could see the low lives who took the purse had left a few bruises on her as she shyly took the purse out of his hands. The woman seemed had to take sometime to speak freely again but still she had shown some urge for a thanks in her body movements. ''No need for a thanks or anything.'' The woman suddenly moved her head in another direction and Theseus left the scene through the closest sewer cover.
His armoured body crushed on the ground. A big metallic sound echoed around the empty sewer tunnel. He pulled out the armoured helmet before taking a big breath. He needed this patrol more than usual for he still had a sour taste in his mouth because of the fight he had with his brother Xerxes. These little escapes are always a good way to make up his mind. A few steps later he pulled the bag he had hidden at the corner and placed the helmet in it. He had to lose the armour before he was home to be able to be able to keep this guise a secret.
Theseus silently entered their home. The armour hidden inside his bag, he moved around with sneak movements. He was about to enter his room, his hand still on his door, he heard Xerxes shouting. ''F*ck!'' He didn't think he had found out his absence since Xerxes should still be mad at him but still the guilty feeling was whispering behind his neck. With a swift movement Theseus threw the bag on his bed before turning back to meet his brother in the training room.
''What is it this ti-'' His gaze shifted to the dummy head. He picked the head with him before entering the training room. ''Hey, pal!'' He started off angry but he wasn't in the mood for a fight. ''What's your problem with Hulk Hogan?'' He grinned looking red band to red band with the dummy head.
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