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From out of the Brazilian jungle, a young man and a woman came walking into town. The young man had the hood of his black hoody up and walked as if he was going to fall over. The young man was Gene, and he had possession of both God Hands, making him The God Hand. The young woman, Olivia, was the last survivor of the Yukai Clan, who had guarded the God Hands for centuries, and walked normally. Gene suddenly grasped at his throat and fell to his knees.
"FOOD!!!" he yelled as he came up, making the hood come off and his handsome face be revealed.

Gene had silver hair and a blue paint line on his cheek, as well as eyes that were always kind and understanding, even when he was not.
"Gene..." Olivia began, "this place is beautiful."
Gene got up.
"I know. Wait, you didn't drag me here for a honeymoon, did you?"
Olivia just looked at him.

"Oh, come on. You know you love me."
"You're crazy," Gene replied as he began walking forward.
Suddenly, demons began to approach him.
"Ah, now that's more like it," Gene said with a smile as he began cracking his knuckles.
Olivia put her hands on her hips and leaned forward, showing off her considerable cleavage.
"Gene, I thought we were on vacation!"

Gene waved her off.
"This will just take a sec."
Rolling up his sleeves, he revealed the Deistic Brace on his right arm and the Deistic Tattoo on his left.
"You're The God Hand?!" One demon asked incredulously.
"None other," Gene replied before he ran forward.
He opened up on one with the Stinging Bee, a boxing combo, then followed up with the God Jab, the Godly Straight, the God Hook, the Right Hook (3), and finished with the God Uppercut to defeat him.

A second demon approached him and punched at him. Gene ducked under it and came back up with a high kick that sent him flying. The third demon grabbed a large wooden beam and began swinging it. Gene ducked under two swings, and back flipped out of the way of the vertical strike. He then came forward and dazed him with some punches before finishing him off with a suplex. Activating his God Hands with a kiyai, he ran off to deal some damage to more demons. Olivia just shook her head.
"Even with two God Hands, he's still just a little kid."

Gene was working his way through the town. As he saw a large group approach, he readied his techniques.
"Have some Shockwave!"
His Deistic Brace God Hand glowed for a minute before he punched the ground, sending the demons flying. With them out of the way, the town was clear, and he passed through the gate. Before Olivia could say anything, he stopped her.

" I know, I know. Let's stay in that hotel."
Olivia smiled at him, and though it appeared sweet, he was well-aware of the mischievousness it could hide. They paid at the desk and entered, where Gene began munching on a chicken leg.
"Why do we always have to visit such hot places, Olivia," he asked.
"Why do you always have to wear that stupid hoody?" she countered.

Gene turned to her, but before he could bit her head off, she had produced the axe. Gene's eyes widened and he went back to eating his chicken leg. Olivia looked satisfied with the result and looked out of the window.
"There sure are a lot of demons running around. I'd better get on this right away."
"Yeah, sure, go ahead," Gene said dismissively as he laid down.

Olivia turned to him.
"Gene!"
She marched over to him.
"What kind of God Hand takes a nap when the people need him?"
"A tired one. Now go away."

Gene rolled over. Olivia was about to wake him up when a demon came crashing through their window.
"Yeek!" Olivia cried as she covered her head, suddenly not so tough when real danger was present.
Gene was up in a flash, and tapped on the demon's shoulder. When it turned around, it got a fist to the face that caused it to go shooting through the wall, leaving a cutout of himself behind. Olivia quickly recovered and smiled.

"Now that you're up..." She said, holding the hatchet with two hands in a harmless position,
"Would you go check out the town for me?"
She gave him her sweetest look, and even batted her eyelashes a few times, the picture of maiden innocence. Gene sighed and walked out the door without saying anything. Once out of her hearing range, he rubbed his neck.
"Man, Gene, how do you keep getting yourself into these situations?
Gene began walking into town, looking forward to doing some battling, despite his complaints.

When Luciferus conferred a meeting of The New Four Devas, all members were to meet immediately. Axel and his buddy Hatcher were the newest members of the Devas, though they had only met their fearless leader, and not their mysterious teammate. Axel himself was a distance fighter, though he did not use a bow or gun, but his spirit throwing axes. Hatcher, or Hatchet, as he was sometimes called, was the other side of the coin, preferring to close the distance with a giant axe made from a guillotine and hack them to pieces. Their affinity for axes was not surprising, as they were both members of the Axe-Biter Clan, the most powerful tribe in Hell, with the blood of a chief running in Axel's veins. They took their places at the ornate table and awaited the arrival of the last member, knowing very well not to ask what this was concerning until all members were present.