Chapter 105

Here we go. It's for you all!

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, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking

Voices/flashback/Text

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"What you say gals and guys?"

"Blitz maybe you should- "

"Stop bitching about your bird toy and get to work."

"Striker!"

"What?"

Blitzo lays out on the meeting room table. Stop throwing pencils into the ceiling and point at Striker. "I'm not bitching and only I call him bird toy!"

"Oh? So, finally talked to him. Or just breathe heavily on the other side of the phone. Sneak over to their castle." Striker rolled his eyes as he cleans out the cylinder from his revolver.

"Hey! I have phone stage fright."

"Give me a break."

"Blitz even that a pathetic lie." Millie frowns as she sits on the chair. Just finished cleaning her weapons.

"Millie, I thought you were on my side."

Millie sighs a bit and shakes her head. "Look it sweet you asked us for our own kind of relationship advice. But well, I wouldn't know what to do in this situation."

"Seriously!"

"Do you like him or not? Like let say as a friend?"

"Striker lets here you question first?"

"Would you feel bad if they got shot in the leg?"

"Back to Millie question and skipping it."

"Blitz." The country gal arms crossed and sent them a look. "You asked for our help."

"He dragged us in here." Striker wants no part of this either.

"And will just give our opinions."

"Then let it fly over his head."

"Hey, I don't let just anything fly over my head."

"Besides the owl."

"Let Loona get away with stuff."

"Long, complicated arguments with fancy words."

"Tax evasion."

"Where the fuck is Moxxie? We need a third opinion." Blitzo demanded.

Back at the apartment.

Moxxie screams and curses into a pillow. Hold it close to their face.

Back at IMP floor.

"They just said they'll be running late."

"Well, I don't want to hear any complaints from them on why their paycheck low."

"You're avoiding this talk, Blitz."

"Back to work everyone!" Blitzo jumps off the table and heads straight to his office.

The door slammed shut.

"This is ridiculous." Striker rubs his eyes.

"Come on he in a tough spot." Millie glanced at him. She really does have mixed feelings about this. Whatever this thing is between Blitzo and Stolas. Thought that the two would have some kind of interaction by now. Yet, seems to be on hold. Or just letting it go longer than it needs to be. Or those awkward calls they all definitely can hear behind the closed door.

"Why should it be our business?" Striker spins the cylinder.

"It affects our business. Plus, Blitz is a friend."

"Those two could have ended this circle of repeats. If Stolas just stayed back when the Puppet gave us the book. But no, he just wants to come back to Blitzy. He step in. They couldn't even decide or give a answer if they were dating or not."

"Your being an ass."

"Your babying him."

"Can you two shut up in there?" Loona yelled at her desk.

"Nope! Why don't you help out!"

"Fuck no!"

"Come on!"

"There better be a mission today." Striker needs to either shoot or stab something soon.

"Same." Millie sighed and pulled out her phone. Went through some message, a few texts and then send a message to Moxxie.

"Say did the Critter say why their running late?"

"Not really."

Striker hums a bit. A bit curious since Moxxie rarely late. Usually here at the same time with them. Or the times they stayed to overwork. Maybe exhaustion was getting to them. Or saw the future of this annoying topic with Blitzo.

"Look let's talk about something else."

"Someone needs to clean that tank with the eels."

Loona typing away on her phone. Now and then glance at any message on the computers. Still, not really working but on small alert. Feeling a bit embarrassed she did let Octavia, terribly disguised, take the book. Well, didn't know about the book part. Really just was angry and annoyed that day to no care what she did. But now well can't let a stupid mistake like that happen. Really, doesn't want to know would have happened if the Octavia got hurt and the wrath of the father. Or if the book was taken and that magician weirdo found out.

Little sighs and pushed that all away. It's over and done now. Got things to work out. A better safe, at least not a stupid passcode set. Along with that small talk with Blitzo. He is trying. Same with Octavia's father.

Really, Loona hopes the two figure out something soon. At least on Blitzo case.

But at least it cools to talk to Octavia, along with follow her stuff. Before there was little bit of chat, along with showing her the spells with the book. When she gets worse along. Felt just force and really awkward with the pair. But there were not bad moments, and the pair noticed some similar taste. Now, really some talking is going on between the two of them. Got to say her taxidermy collection neat.

While looking over her notifications the door opened.

"Are you here for appointment?" Loona not looking up.

"I don't have an appointment."

"If you're here to make one. Then call in." Lazy much.

"Nope. I'm not here for the IMP appointment. But I am curious to talk to your boss?"

Loona shrug and swipe her phone. Went to check their Sintagram and other sites. One for IMP. Sure, she was a bit in charge of that along with Blitzo. But last time she checked they wasn't any kind of demon coming over to talk. Maybe it business deal? A sponsor?

How they still standing she doesn't know. Well, guess money not being spend wastefully. Or on Blitzo next horse collection purchase. Or a crappy and not rip off deal. Then the little side job with Flaw. Extra cash. But still it was crazy that IMP been around for a year now.

"Why?"

"Oh. Just have a question to asked."

"Well, he not- "

"Hey Loonie if it's a client or whoever bring them in!"

Loona rolls her eyes. While the other demon grinned.

"So?"

"Whatever."

Blitzo chair turn as they mess with a pencil. Stare at the picture of horses that hid the safe. The picture with them got a bit damaged so put it down for now. But that's not what their thinking about at the moment of new office redecoration. Glance at the phone and sigh.

Dammit why he had to be such a coward. Oh. Wait because he is one. It's a miracle the pair of them even talk. Or send a random text. Yet, he doesn't even know what he wants with Stolas. They actually beginning to wonder if Stolas know either.

Business partners?

Friendship?

Relationship?

Did hear his daughter talk and ready to take in any distraction. Hear the door open. "Soooo, what you here for? Here to kill? Made appointment? If you just now walk in and none will be extra charge- "

"I got to say Blitzo you really did yourself."

"Hey the O is silent! "Mind racing to figure out who this could be. Let along possibly pissed off. Or if someone sent someone after them with his head on a spike. Maybe Verosika now going after his ass.

"Aren't you going to turn around and say hi to your old cellmate?"

Spun fast and gapped. "Well shit."

"Right back at you." The taller shark demon had a chill look and arms crossed. A scar on their snout. A missing tooth. A belt buckle of a bone. Is it real or not? Hard to tell.

"It started with a C, right? Chad?"

"Chaz. Blitzo."

"O is silent you should remember that!"

"Says the one calling me Chad." Walk over and sit at the chair across from this. "Well, I be you actually run your business after all."

"You still look like a salesman. But better then the color orange."

"Just jealous I can pull off the look."

"Jump out the window with your crime hat." Lean back against the chair and swing their legs on their desk. "While it an awkward surprise to see you. Why are you here exactly?"

"Oh, you know a bit of catching up. See you actually did what you said then spouting nonsense."

"Well, here it all is." Let out a smirk. "My own business. Not the circus but the next best thing I'm great at. Killing!"

"With a grand twist to the human world."

"Yep! Totally all me and no one else with my badass team."

"The hellhound girl seems smart with the nose."

"My Loonie only goes up if necessary."

"Right?" Tap the table and hum. "Remember that favor."

"Favor? What favor?"

"Don't start pulling that forgetful card on me." Finger points at them. "If it wasn't for me. You still be sitting in that cell."

"Hey! It was my choice to go along with that pla- "

"Oh, spare the details and the excuses. As much as I would love to be entertained. I'm not in a mood to hear it."

"Well, I'm not in the mood to look at sewage dog."

"Wow where you learn that one from a cereal box."

Blitzo huffed but inside tried to plan quickly. That favor coming back to hit him now what happened that day. Gosh darn it! "Look do you want us to kill someone? It's annoying to make it free for you. The others will get on me for that since there is no money. Who would you even want dead in the human world?"

"No, no nothing like that. Even if it is interesting for you to go to the human world. But I won't ask."

"Good because I won't tell."

"Don't worry have my little theory."

"Well, keep it to yourself." Tilt their head with a bored look. "So, what you need exactly?"

"I want you to find someone for me."

"Find someone for you?"

"Yep."

"Look I'm not one those private eye detectives or dog chasers. Get someone else. I got a business to run."

"It's even an easy favor."

"Gosh dammit are you asking me to stalk someone? I have standards! Get someone else to pull your fin."

"That's a load of bullshit."

"Well, you- "

"You owe me that favor. You are the one asking me if there is a way out. I'm the one who got you out. I just need you to find someone that's it. Nothing more. Nothing else."

Blitzo rolled their eyes. "Let's say. I said no. Not because I can't do it. But you're being a rude prick demanding this."

"I'm not being rude. You just don't want to do it and trying to make excuses. Remember who I told you I used to work with? I still kept a few lessons when I was still working there. One of them is always making sure no one crosses the favor. If they do. Well, I don't mind giving out a hint where a former runaway is."

"You blackmailing me?!" Slam the pencil on the desk they were messing with.

"No, no, no!" Smile and shook his head. "I just wouldn't want word to go out is all? Be a bummer on my part too if I get caught. But unlike you my face is not on a billboard."

The former clown grits his teeth. Now almost wish they did make the phone call. Stare at the shark and slowly frown. Who is he kidding? He really does owe him after that shit storm that led him to prison to begin with. It's been years now too. So, that jail probably stopped giving crap for the two of them Heck, he the one who started it first that they owe Chaz one day. "Can I think about this?"

"Fine. I'll give you a day. Good?"

"How about a week."

"A day."

"Alright a day just so I can stop smelling you seawater ass."

"Good. Got to say Blitz. Still a pain in the ass with the weirdest luck. It actually is nice to see you and living it it up."

"Right back at you fried fish."

"Hey. Maybe if yall start to hire. I might lend a hand to help."

"Hmm I guess if someone asked us to do some underwater killing again." Scuba gear a pain in the ass to buy. Along with steal. Plus, that shark almost got them when they ran out of gas from the boat.

Good times.

Loona glance to see the office door open. Blitzo and the shark just casually talking. Glance slightly to see Millie and Striker about to walk out. The pair looked a bit confused with the interaction and shrugged. Same with Loona. One the calmest talk it seems like. At least no yelling.

"Tomorrow."

"Yeah, yeah, I'll tell you tomorrow. Hey I'll call."

"Naw can just call the hotline. Or come right back."

"Whelp better hope not too busy or you out."

"Then will come by really early." Chaz glanced at the other two members. "Really got yourself a crew."

"Hey, be nice. Might be with them one day."

"Fair." Walk off to the door. "Well, see you- "

The door open and Moxxie walk in. Look like they have seen better days. Just look exhausted if that was possible. Yet, still here and at work. Glance up slightly at the figure.

"You know what Blitz. I'll have to call back next time on a different favor."

"What? Huh? Oh, good you actually show up tardy pants!"

Blitzo didn't seem to understand the tension in the room. Or notice the expression on Moxxie face. Same with the others.

Then it click what he just said and growled"What do you mean? Is my service not good enough! Well, screw you bitch! I can find anyone-"

The pair just seem to ignore Blitzo yelling. Really just everyone in the room. Just staring at the other.  One expression with widens eyes. Same with the other but soon a smile.

"Hello Tearface."

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Done!

What do you all think?

Many questions around!

What is going on with Stolas and Blitzo on/off relationship?

Millie and Striker ae trying to help. At least express their feelings how they truly feel.

Tension stirring up.

Cellmates?

Tearface?

What more do you want?

We got the Chaz here.

Probably be awhile before another update till a episode release probably. But hey got stuff to keep you occupied and future updates with other stories!

Also go check Ericavon_1029  as they did a few fanarts recently. Along with Random Art of a new post.
Along with a quick note. The symbol on Moxxie/Error forehead.  I remove it. I can't recall why I put it. So, it off. 

Any questions?

Until next time.

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