Chapter 109

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Spoilers ahead as Season 2 Episode 3 details.

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/speaking

Voices/Text/Flashback

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"Huh?"

"What?"

"Someone actually wants to sponsor us?"

"Yep! Well not yet. Now don't worry I didn't agree to it immediately. Well both sides. Going to make a call to set up a meeting. "

"Sure, it not a scam?"

"Yeah, Blitz while this is exciting. How legit is it?"

"That is why will set up this meeting. Will do the deep dive questions. See what they can offer." Blitzo tells them as he writes on the marker board. "Plus, if it really real. Then others finally realized how I have such an awesome business. Will be taking us seriously and know I'm the best!"

Loona glance over at him while on her phone. "What if this sponsorship is something stupid. Like they sell urinal cakes."

"Eww to the first. Yummy to the second." Turn to look at them all. "Come on everyone! What you say?"

All four of them looked at each other and back to him.

"If it actually legit. Sure."

"Might as well hear them out before a deal."

"Extra money to bring."

"I don't like it."

"Four against one! Great! So just in- "

RING! RING!

"Let me take this! Ello!" Walk out the meeting room as he on the cellphone.

All the other four look at each other.

"Someone must be desperate." Loona looks back at her phone. Millie was doing the same as well. Striker cleaning his gun. Moxxie was looking back at the whiteboard. On the board it said ALL ARE TRANS! There were horse drawings and lots of words. Look like it was making notes about each horse.

Was Blitz writing fanfiction? Or some theory video.

"THAT SON OF A BITCH! WHY WOULD HE SEND THIS?" Millie snarled as she stared at her phone.

"What?" Striker glanced at her. Then he picked up the phone she tossed him. Glance to see some buff imp with a pretty imp. JUST MARRIED HICKS was the title.

"A stupid ex of mine posting wonderful wedding pictures. Why the fuck would he tag me?" Millie snarled and clenched her fist. "What? Late wedding gift fee! That grass-bellied cheapskate!"

"Which ex?" Mox not looking as if they are still staring at the white board.

"The one from three years ago! When I was working at the bar. He would get a half ass cocktail. Look actually decent back then. Then cheated on me with some skimpy mail girl!"

"Oh, yeah he was a wimp."

"Grrr why the fucker showing off! I hope that whore and his side piece drive into a volcano!!" Grab her knife and start to stab the chair. "Maybe I'll send a late wedding gift filled with rats. One for you. One for your wives. The twelve to be the number of children they'll have! Hope they pissed and shit all around!"

Striker places the phone down and just watches her. Now attacking a human cutout when Loona pressed the button. Glance at Moxxie. "Met her Ex?"

"Few times. Didn't like me. Didn't care about him." Rub their chin. Not bothered or caring to turn around as Millie punches a filing cabinet.

"Not like your much to look at Fatty." Loona typing away on the phone.

"Will you shut up and stop calling me that."

The three stop to look at Moxxie. While papers are flying out of the file cabinet.

Did they actually tell Loona to shut up?

Moxxie not looking at them with their back away. Just staring at the board with their arms crossed now. Fingers dig a little deeper into their skin.

"What the fuck is going on in here?"

Moxxie got out of the chair and moved past him.

"What got up their tail pipe-No, the pictures!" Blitzo now sees the photos on the ground.

"I'll get them Blit- "Millie stops as she stared at many of the questionable and sexual pictures. "Blitz why?"

"It's for research!"

Moxxie took their glasses off and rubbed the bridge of their eyes. Okay seriously what the heck was that about? Why did they say that? They didn't care before.

Maybe because your now worry if that snake likes an ugly thing like y-

Hand on their shoulder and the voice stops.

"Critter?"

"Annoying pup." Moxxie muttered and placed the glasses back on. A small squeeze on their shoulder.

Strikers tilt their head to look at them. Turn them around to look at them. "You sure you don't want to talk about it. Last night."

Small frown wondering what last night had to do with this.

"You wanted to talk to me about something. Is whatever it is making you snappier than usual?"

Open their mouths wanting to say no. But stop. A little frown. Could it? Along with the other stuff lately. "I... I don't know."

The serpent stares till their face turns a bit serious. "Look I will admit she had it probably coming. Would have expected an extra vicious or sarcastic. Just felt like it came out of know where."

A small shrug. I just couldn't explain it.

"Hey come on."

Glance up to see Striker now smirk. One he about to plan something.

"Do I need to give you another lovely head rub?"

"Watch it."

"I'll take that flush on your face a maybe."

"We are at work and I'm not flushing."

Striker laughs and wraps arm around the grumbling Imp. They can even see how they try to hide it as they pulled that scarf up. To hide such an adorable reaction. "You're right. Must be the light in my eye."

"Should get some glasses then."

"Me? In glasses." He let out a laugh. "That'll be the day."

Moxxie stare at him with a pair of imaginary glasses. But they didn't like their own kind of glasses. Move their scarf up to hide their face. Nope. Nope. Get it out of your head right now.

On cue Blitz poked his head in.

"Hey you two in the office! So, save whatever hot talk happening later, with me there, joining- "

"That isn't what going on!"

"Really? Critter I'm hurt right here."

"Put a bandage over it."

Striker laughs and smack their back. Moxxie follows behind as they grumble away.

"Was that Spanish?" Blitzo looked at Moxxie.

"Yes?"

"Cool teach me to say something hot."

"Ve a buscarlo tu mismo."

"Too fast!"

Now all of them are in the meeting room.

"Alright listen up. Me, Millie and Moxxie going to Greed to talk to this fancy shmuck who might give us dough. I would have preferred a scheduled meeting but an exception today. Loonie, Striker you will stay behind as there are clients on the way. Tell them I got important shit then hear who screwed them over again. We can't miss any today. You got this you two?"

"Of course, I got it."

"Aka, I do portal work."

"Indeed, you do sweetie. You're in charge! M&M to the van their waiting for us now!"

"Wait now, now?"

"Yep! Come along you two can't waste their time. Or mine! Sweetie if we're not out before closing let Striker walk you home."

"I'm twenty-two. We went over this!"

"Age means no shit down here Loonie with those freaks out there looking at you! Striker you got this! Bye the way Moxxie we're going to talk about you telling my kid to shut up." Run out of the room as they drag the M&M away.

Loona flips them off. Striker rolls their eyes.

"Have fun with the meeting."

Yeah fun.

Blitzo broke the speed limit as usual to get the elevator. Do the usual necessities to get their van in the dock loading area to reach Greed. Their boss going back and forth on their phone. Too look at the address and still set in. Millie up front with Blitzo. She calms down slightly about the ex-situation but was twirling her knife a bit. Just glared at her phone and muttered about traps. Moxxie just silent in the back as they glance at their phone. Not paying too much attention to what is on it. Their mind elsewhere.

The elevator ding at its destination and speed off.

"I swear I think the smug gets worse every time." Blitzo grumbles as they stare out the window. The green sky either filled with clouds or smoke from the radiation sites that make acid.

"Hey look Loo Loo Land." Millie points out the window.

See the amusement park covered in yellow tape and boarded up walls. The park is going under reconstruction.

"Yeah, never going back there." Blitzo flips off the park as they drive past it.

The drive continues onward as they get to their destination. The passed by buildings, casinos, shops, banks, factories, garbage, a few robberies, murder, acid tanks, a questionable lake that shouldn't be swept in, and many other sights to behold. But none of them care or pay attention at the moment as Blitz driving. Drive till they pass by sign right by a dock.

Welcome to Nomafia Town; No, mafia here! We're Mafia-free!

Seems nice.

"So, what's the plan exactly?"

"We go in. Let them charm their asses off to get on our good side. See what they can bring in the bag. If it's good and what they offer will accept. If it bad and a waste of time. Steal something."

"Like what?"

"Anything for the office. The eels might like something for the tank. Maybe a rat here to send them off to your dipshit ex."

"I wish. The crummy elevator been funny letting rats pass through. Wait? Greed has rat problems." Millie can't recall a time seeing any here all the times she visits.

"No, they have- "

THUMP!

A hissing sound on the windshield.

"SQUIRRELS!"

Two of the three yelled. While the hell squirrel clings to the windshield. Before Blitzo could shoot the mutated rodent. Millie turns on the wiper fluids and then the windshield wipers. The squirrel was thrown off.

The creature chatters away and flips the van off.

"I think they'll like the rats."

Continue onward to their destination like nothing happened.

"Here the place!"

They all looked out the window. A huge mansion loomed over them. Smoke fuming through the chimneys. Not a bad lawn with a walk away. Two guards station outside. One being a big burly shark demon. The other is a hybrid of a shark and succubus demon chewing on a cigar.

"Seems like swell batch." Blitzo gets out of the car, the same as Millie. Moxxie slides the door open and closes it behind them. "Hiya! I'm Blitzo, the o is silent, and I'm the boss of IMP. Your boss requested a meeting?"

The pair glance at the other. The pink hybrid knocks on the door. Soon, a taller shark demon walks out with a serious look, as their arms behind their back.

"They're IMP."

"I'll go get him. Give us a few seconds." Turn back around and close the door.

"Well, this is unprofessional." Blitzo arms crossed.

"Park your van with the others." The burly shark points the van to the section with the other cars. "You're in the helicopter spot."

"Maybe I don-Hey!" Their keys taken from Moxxie.

Walk back over to the van. Get inside and glance over. The bulky one still pointing over. Follow along and park the van not too close to the others. Fancy vehicles. Got out of the van and locked it up. As they walk back over the door opens up again. The shark before not standing there but another figure.

"Well, well IMP in the flesh!"

The three stared at the imp who was about Blitzo height. He wore a navy-blue suit with red stripes, red buttons and red lining. A red high color shirt. Pants dark blue. Shoes red-black. The imp skin is a bit darker red. A bent tail with a white accent. White and black horns. Yellow sclera. A black fedora with red and white band on top their messy white hair with longer side burns. Look a bit bushy. White markings around their eyes with the right one being larger than the left. A big smile and spots a gold tooth.

"One and only." Blitzo hands on his hips proudly and straightens up. Millie snickered as she had her hands up front. Moxxie kept their own still in their jacket pocket.

"So, you must be the Blitz who I've been talking too. The silent 'o' right?" Hand out to shake.

"Indeed I am. You, um" Smile and slightly panic as he shook their hand. He never asked a name.

"Crimson."

"Crimson! Right. Right. A long phone called we had together."

"Well of course. I did hear a lot of good things about you and your business. Look like you're building s bit of name for yourself here, kid."

"Really?" Blink a bit. Then a big grin like smirk. "Well, I guess it's about times recognize my talents."

Crimson laughs and pats his shoulder. "I like your attitude. So, these must be the rest of your team."

"Half of them. The others are back at the office since we do have some whiny clients."

"I get it. I did schedule this fast." Crimson follows Blitzo to the pair.

Millie hand out to shake. "I'm Millie."

Crimson takes her hand to shake and kisses her hand. "My, my pretty thang like you in the biz? Must have hurt a lot of hearts."

"Oh, she not just a pretty a face. She our best killing adorable brute in the force that will tear hearts out. Literally." Blitzo ruffles her hair.

"Damn right." Millie grinned at him. Her hand let go.

"Well then let's hope we don't have to see that."

"It's actually so cool to see. One time- "

Moxxie watches the three just talk and chatter. Crimson just laughs at whatever kind of joke Blitzo was pulling. Millie looks like she wanted to demonstrate it. Glance around the area a bit. Turn to look at the other homes in this neigh hood. Very rich but screams secrets. Along with gloom.

"Mox!"

Glance back to see the three looks at them.

"Introduce yourself." Blitzo handed motion to Crimson. A slight look to not fuck this up or else I'll come after you.

Almost rolled their eyes. Glance back at the other imp. "Moxxie."

"Not much of a talker."

"They are just shy, sociable awkward but they do have a sassy mouth around that scarf. Our best sniper and our weapon expert. Along with many other titles."

"That I don't want." Glance back at the imp as they start to laugh.

"So, you must do a lot of things around then. Hmm must know your trade really well."

"I made sure the best came crawling to me." Blitzo pats Moxxie shoulder. "Isn't that right."

"No, comment."

"Small talk. I like it. I'm liking all of you already."

"I like us too."

"Me too."

"..."

"Moxxie I fucken swear if you thinking about some sarcastic bullshit- "

"How about we go inside." The fedora wearing imp jumps in. "Will relax, got us dinner ready and we can talk about business."

"You got me at dinner."

The imp just stared as the pair walked away to get to the steps of the door. Look back over to study the whole place around. A new area they're not use too. Tense when a hand landed on their shoulder.

"Moxxie."

Look back at Millie who had a concerned look.

"Do you want me to call you a cab or something? You seem pretty out of it today? You sure you're not sick?"

Confused look and shook their head no.

Millie frowns a bit. "Sure, it not the air, smug and acid."

"Possibly." Didn't want to worry about her too much. Move their scarf to be a little tighter around half their face. Glasses still in check. "Are you okay?"

"Huh?"

"That prick."

"I'll be fine." She then wraps her arm around them and grinned. "But hey will get that punk back. I'm beginning to see the appeal of those squirrels."

"Wrap them up in a pretty bow."

"A cute little pet to start their life."

"Is their address on the post?"

"It sure is to delivery late wedding presents for a fee."

"Well, shouldn't disappoint the newlyweds."

"Are you two planning someone doom without me?" Blitzo yelled at them with their head outside the door.

Millie giggles and take Moxxie sleeve. "Don't worry B you can help!"

"I better! You two want to help get back at her ex." Blitzo looks at the two guards still outside.

"Send a bomb."

"Replace their cigar with vegan oats."

"Wait? That was you!"

"I told you stay away from mine."

"Never mind. M&M get in here!"

The pair soon did as they asked as they went inside the mansion. Nickel going inside next. Finally, Stu closed the door behind them.

"Wow I thought my horse collection was wild!"

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Done!

Well, well what got some new surprises, twist around and different situations so far.

Ve a buscarlo tu mismo in English Look it up yourself. That what Moxxie told them.

How will this meeting turn out?

Will Millie get her revenge?

Striker with glasses. Whelp we're doomed.

SQUIRREL! Inside joke between MistraltheSkelegirl
and I. Along with the vegan oats. That is now in the story.

Any questions?

Until next time.

Bye, bye!