Titan couldn't believe what he was seeing. Spartans, led by his jerk uncle Ares, were here in Los Angeles. Did they not know whose house they were busting into?
Or maybe they did. It didn't really matter to Titan.
"I'd ask why you're here, Unc, but I'd rather just beat it outta ya, the way my old man usually does." Titan says.
With a roar, Titan leaps over the Spartans to come down near Ares, reaching back with a huge fist.
"Pain Train boardin' up for all gods right now!" he says, swinging at Ares.
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