Chapter 63

Another!

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking

Voices/flashback/Text

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Ding!

Moxxie step out of the elevator. Look at the floor. On the left that used to hold Verosika, short, business, still covered in spray paint. Then he looks to the right side. Sees a postage sticker on the IMP door.

Closed Temporary.

Then on smaller print below

If yur Stolas fuk and nut the vun way u owl pric! Like siriucly we had a dam deal! So, fuj off and go fuk yurself!

Then a doodle of a mad horse.

Open the door and walk inside. The only thing he sees in the room is Loona behind the desk. She glances over.

"Fatty?"

Gave her a short nod.

"Tch how the stupid arm?"

"How you distressed father?"

"About to find out. Blitz gets your ass out here! Fatass is back!"

The door to the meeting room opens up instead.  "MOXXIE!"

"Hey Mil-Mil." Let's her hug him, not to tight, and nuzzle his hair.

"Guess she told you what happen?"

Moxxie look at Striker, coming out of the same room with Millie, and leaning against the door frame. "Correct."

Striker hums. He coms walks offer to ruffle Moxxie head. Smirk when he got a hiss and hand swipe he dodges. "Didn't need to stress yourself. Suppose to be your break."

"I'll live. Has he been in there all day?"

"Came out only twice for some food and then use Bombproof as a crying buddy."

"Oh yeah saw him." Guarding the IMP Van and there were already two carcasses.

They all turn to see the door open up. Blitz looks a bit disheveled, cloak only half way on and shirt open up. Eyes widen slightly and see Moxxie. Then glared at two of the three. "Which one of your open your damn mouth!"

"I did." Millie tells him and arms crossed. "Mox needed to know."

"Sure, lets tell everyone were out of business!" Throws his arms in the air and rubs his skull.

"Blitz stops bitching." Loona grabs the Imp and drags him in the room. Millie follows along next. Moxxie looked at Striker.

"That bad."

"I really should have gone after the blueblood prick." Striker growled slightly. The only reason he didn't was Blitz hogging his horse

"Hey he may have had a good reason."

"He told us his reason why. From that damn attack in Wrath, not taking chances, and not responsible." Striker rolled his eyes a bit.

Moxxie watch him and tilted his head. He knows Striker never favors the high class. But there was a lot of disgust in his tone. Reach out to grab his sleeve. "Hey things will get better."

"How?"

"Get your asses in here!" Loona yells at the two.

Soon all of them will be in the meeting room. Moxxie sitting at the edge with Striker by his side. On the other side of the table Millie and Loona. Blitz was looking at the drawing board with his arms behind his back.

"Alright everyone as you were all told and witness the other day. We don't have the fancy book anymore."  Look at them all. "No, book. Means no portal to Earth. No, portal means no work. Aka our business is going to shut down."

"Can't we do like another business?" Millie suggested.

"We can but it won't mean shit." Blitz slams his hand on the table. "We won't last too long like those other posers! In fact, they'll just hire us. Next, thing we know being tossed and thrown to the ground no longer useful!"

"Can try." Loona muttered and on her phone. There was barely any typing. "Wrath and all them seem to do well in that shitty environment."

"It'll still be hard down over there just like here in Pride." Striker leans back against the chair. "You can ask all three of us starting business there you either have connection or just work with someone else."

"Plus, and no offense to anyone who cares, I rather not live around corn, potatoes and the inbreed of rats." Blitz groans and brings his head in his hand. "We were doing so well till he took the book."

All of them were silent till Blitz suddenly pulled out four envelopes to each of them.

"It's all of your last paycheck. Striker tries to give you extra since you started. You were even close to beating Moxxie as employee of the month." Show him a random picture frame that says employee of the month. A shirtless Striker cleaning Bombproof. The other photo of Moxxie eating Chocolate.

They look at the envelopes not really wanting to open them. Even Striker who wouldn't mind taking the money but not pleased with the circumstances. Loona stared at the paycheck. Millie tapping the envelope with a thoughtful look.

"No."" Moxxie shove it back towards him.

"Moxxie no. You done a lot of shit here. Take the money."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Listen you empty headed maniac! Take the money- "

On cue a portal opens with Stolas stepping inside the meeting room. He blinks as if he was on the other side of the room. "Hello. Sorry I didn't use the door."

"Stolas? What you doing here?" Blitz was very confused as he glared at him. "If this to keep going at you have another thing- "

"As much as I would love to have that delicious, long, - "Stop when he notices the rest still in here, and let out an embarrassed hoot, "Oops sorry almost got carried away."

"Get on with it!"

"Relax, relax is actually good news for you all in way in this business. A temporary one until something is available. I will still sponsor IMP for the remainder of the year. Along with this." Stolas pulls out a book.

It's another book. This book wasn't as big like Stolas book. The cover was pure black. On the front was a red skull design that looked like a Blitz charm necklace.

"Puppet learns about the situation I have with IMP with the book. Let's just say when they realize your employee same on that got hurt. They felt regret as they wanted to make up since they got server hurt, along with a broken arm. By the way how you feeling tiny one."

"Swell."

"Wonderful! Now after talking it over. Since there are certain limits.  The book can only be used to crossover Earth, only IMP members are allowed to use it. There is a healing spell, along with protection of sort. IMP will only have this book till a future arrangement." Eyes then look at them all. "This was all Puppet choice not mine. But I will be keeping an eye out. If this book gets taken. It's over and done."

"This is real?"

"We still have work?"

"Why isn't this Puppet one here to talk?"

"Well, just like me they are quite busy." Place the book down then slide it across the table. The book in front of Blitz. "It's your choice to accept it or now."

Everyone stares at Blitz as he looks at the book. Reach out to pick it up. His face is hard to read as his eyes focus on the cover. "IMP own book."

"Temporary."

"If it became non temporary?"

"That's Puppet question to answer not mind. But have to still follow the same rules when it's about Earth."

"Yeah, yeah." Waves it off while his eyes look this over. "Anything else?"

"Nope! I actually have to go but you'll see me again soon Blitzy."

"Are you serious?"

"Will talk about it later. Now carry on everyone!" Stolas opens a portal as he soon goes back inside.

No, one is not sure what to say.

"All right you bitches!"

Loona, Millie, Moxxie and Striker were ass pulled into Blitz arms. All of them being hugged by their boss.

"Get the closed sign shit off our door! IMP is back in business thanks to that Puppet baby doll! Moxxie almost dying save our asses!"

"I feel the love."

"Hell, yeah!"

"Good you can stop being mopey!"

"Haha excellent!"

"Let me go."

"Were having this sweet, cliché hugging moment."

"I still have a broken arm in the hold and I think I heard a snap."

"Uh oh."

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Done

Yes, Blitz still have problems with grammar but gotten better.

Any questions

Until next time.

Bye, bye