Odysseus had been rivaling with another company for months about their launch of a product; who was the best.

Whenever the opposite company’s product grew in popularity, they’d launch a new one and steal the fame: and Vice versa. Of course there were threats via emails and notes, but no one ever expected physical attacks.

It was a typical Tuesday, noon at Walmart. Odysseus shopping for weekly groceries with Telemachus as they talked about the company and Telemachus’ grades. All was well, they had gotten their groceries, checked out, and were on their way out; when a white pick up truck came flying out of nowhere when Odysseus was crossing the street, making contact and sending the man sailing a few feet across the pavement.

Telemachus watching in horror as his father soared across the ground, scraping some of his skin. The truck came to a stop, the driver window rolling down to reveal the head of the rivals company: Zeus

The man wore sunglasses, a suit, and a neat haircut. Before Odysseus or Telemachus could react, Zeus coldly chuckled; “That’ll teach you to talk shit about me in a public setting.”

Right… Odysseus had been slightly gossiping about their competition but no one had heard right? Obviously not, but running someone over in front of their kid over it?!