Zues: Piokles u will go bak down there my son Piokles: Son!?!?! Zues: yes I am ur father Piokles: dad... Zues: -gives Piokles shield and sword- u have to let her like u
Ren: *hears a loud thud and goes out to see what it is. sees Pickles on the ground, shakes him* Piokles! Piokles!