Pit hugged her back then pulled away, holding her shoulders at about arms length. "Don't worry. We don't need to. We just need to get an answer out of him!" He said, taking flight again. He began attacking Hades all around.
"Oh Pitty Pat! You're simply a fly to me!" Hades said, swatting the air. To be honest, he was getting quite annoyed.
"Tell me why you took my sister's memories and we'll leave!"
"Oh hoh hoh! I'd rather not, silly angel." Hades chuckled, continued to swat his hand around like a fly swatter. Angel looked up at Pit and Hades and decided to help Pit, also joining in with the attacks. "You annoying little brats!" Hades finally let his anger get the better of him. "You wanna know why I took her memories?! Fine!" He shouted, Angel and Pit finally backing off and landing on the ground again. "I'm making another Mirror of Truth and decided to give my more complex creations some memories. Do you have problems with that?!"
Pit nodded. "Does that mean you're making a Dark Angel too?!" He barked.
"Yes. Yes I am. And I decided to give her Angel's memories and leave Angel useless and broken. But no. Apparently that plan isn't working anymore." Hades snorted, crossing his giant arms.
"What's the Mirror of Truth?" Angel whispered to Pit while they hovered in front of Hades' face, embarrassed to admit to Hades that she didn't quite knew what that meant.
"It's a magic mirror that has the possibilty of creating a perfect copy - mind and soul - of whoever walks through it." Pit explained to her.
"Oh...okay…" Angel whispered back. Her mind wandered off and she started to think about what it would be like to have her own dark side manifested into a real being. Her eyes glazed over as she wondered about this and started daydreaming if she would look like Dark Pit in a way and would have the same attitude as him too.
"But why?!" Pit asked Hades.
"Because it would be useful to have an angel who is completely on your side, ya know. Dark Pit was SUCH a failure and disappointment." Hades responded back, rolling his eyes.
"Well I won't allow it! Come on, Angel, we're leaving!" Pit spat angrily, starting to fly back towards Skyworld.
"Uh..alright…" Angel said a bit reluctantly, following Pit. She took one last glance back at Hades who was facing away and fuming angrily with his arms crossed, the idea of Dark Angel still racing through her mind. She didn't want to tell Pit about wanting her own manifested dark side in fear that he would yell at her and would never let her leave his sight.
Pit did some barrel rolls as he headed back towards Skyworld. He hadn't even realized that a little ways out of the Underworld, Angel had went back to Hades.
He landed on the clouds at Skyworld and ran straight to Palutena. He started to tell her about what happened in the Underworld and started to look around for Angel. "Huh? Where'd she go? She was behind me when we left…" Pit said, trailing off. He gasped. "She must be stuck in the Underworld! I'll be back, Lady Palutena!" He said, running off to fly again.
"Oh Pit...must I always help you? You know your wings will burn up soon…" Palutena said to Pit, her voice getting quieter as he ran farther from her.
Angel was standing on the ground in front of Hades, waiting for him to notice that she had returned.
Hades was angrily muttering to himself, his hands making angry gestures as he spoke. Angel coughed a little, hoping that it was loud enough for him to hear. Startled at the sudden sound, Hades looked at the ground. "Oh, Angel." He purred gently, opening his arms. "You're back. I can't help but to wonder why." He said with a hint of a curious tone in his voice.
"I'll help you." She said, standing firmly on the ground. Her back was up straight, fists clenched at her side, and she stared determinedly at Hades. "I'll let you create a Dark Angel."
"Ooh, really?" Hades said, putting his hands together. "And what does little Pitty Pat say? Did he let you come back?"
"No. He doesn't even know I'm here."
"Well this is going to get interesting fast." Hades said, snickering.