Chapter 49

Here another one!

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, 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

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"Sir, why are we here?" Moxxie stared at a building that said studio 666.

"To promote our business of course!"

"Did you make appointment?"

"Do you know how hard it is to get an appointment after extermination day?"

"I'm going home."

"Oh no you're not!" Grab him with his tail and tug his smaller companion back to his side. "Come on! Even you said we should expand our ways! We just request channel to put our company in, will be getting clients before you know it."

"What's next a billboard?"

"That's a great idea!"

"What are you doing?"

"Writing down what will put on it. Duh!"

Moxxie sighs and being pulled inside without a problem. Then again were with the crowd audience to watch the news for reactions. He twitches at the amount of people began to build up and pushed in a room that was going live soon. "Sir- "

"Go by the exit." His tail point at the direction of the exit. "Whenever the eyes go at New Karen and bitch boy. Will go and find the one to get our show."

Moxxie blink and felt a bit better to not be around to many now. Walk toward that direction and ignored a few sneers sinners send him. Didn't see one about to grab him.

Blitz whistled and made them trip. Slamming into another sinner. He smirks seeing the bit of chaos. Then glance too see Moxxie made it time. Grin and wave at him.

Moxxie just gave him that deadpanned look.

Aww can never get enough of it!

Moxxie barely was paying attention what was happening. He may now and then watch news. But barley. Either change the channel, tune it out, or turn it off. Glance up at the tv above him. Since he can't see the real thing but hear them.

Something about a turf war?

Eh not his problem as long it doesn't blow up the apartment.

"Haha, you are a limpdick jackass Tom! Or should I say- "Katie, with a long neck and blond hair, pours scalding hot coffee onto her coworker, guy with a gas mask and style blond hair, crouch. "No, dick?"

Tom Trench curls over in pain. "Ugh...not again!"

Moxxie glance around and see many winces at that. Then look back above at the tv screen. The screen then shows a picture of a young woman with curled blonde hair with light blonde highlights, black lips, rosy red-cheeks, red eyes with light-yellow sclera, and a big smile.

He ignored, or wasn't paying attention, to the title part.

Wait? Wasn't that the girl he talked at the cafe few months. Gave her that hoodie to dry up?

"-All that and more, after the break!" Katie crushes her mug in her hand and turns to Trench who's still in pain. "Suck it up, you are little bi-!"

The news cast cuts off and goes on a commercial break.

Moxxie sighs and lean back against the wall. Glance at the door and tempted to walk out without Blitz. But gotta stay. Along with wondering what she was going to say on the news. Glance around at the different sinners and hellborns around. Look back and the news now back on.

"Welcome back! So, Charlotte!" Killjoy looked at Charlie

"It's... Charlie." It smiles nervously as a spotlight flashes her way.

"Whatever. Tell us about this new passion project you've been insistently pestering our news station about!" Katie smiles big clenching her pen.

"Well," Charlie clears her throat and exhales, "as most of you know, I was born here in Hell and growing up, I always tried to see the good in everyone around me."

Yep, that her.

"Hell is my home and- "Charlie gets slug blood splattered across her cheek when Katie stabs it. She then wipes off. "You are my people. We. we just went through another extermination. We lost so many souls, and it breaks my heart to see my people being slaughtered every year. No one is even given. A chance! I can't stand idly by while the place I live is subjected to such violence! So, I've been thinking: Isn't there a more humane way to hinder overpopulation here in Hell?"

What.

Moxxie watches her began to go in the audience

"Perhaps we can create an alternative way to change souls through... redemption? Well, I think yes! So that's what this project aims to achieve! "Returns to Killjoy's desk and smile big." Ladies and gentlemen, I'm opening the first of its kind! A hotel that rehabilitates sinners!"

Moxxie eyes widen behind his glasses. What?

Charlie starts to lose her confidence as everyone just stared at her." You know? 'Because hotels are for people passing' through... temporarily...think it'll serve a purpose... a place to work toward redemption... yay...!"

Moxxie look around at everyone reaction. Quite frankly look shock, think it stupid, ridiculous, or just enjoying how much confidence she was losing it. Then suddenly see Blitz coming forward and look like he was holding in so much laughter.

"Sir?"

Waves him to follow out the door. Moxxie follows and glance back over at the screen.

"Look, every single one of you has something good, deep down inside. I know you do- "

Close the door.

Blitz laughed out loud as he leans against the wall. "Oh, my haha gosh haha re-redemption wow whatever floating through her head I want a piece of that haha drug.'

Moxxie just was silent.

"Hey? Hello? Moxx- "

"Sir, there the room to make the tv schedule." Point at the door.

TV NEWSROOM SCHEDULE.

"Huh? Right there." Blitz blinked and grinned. Mind going back to the goal. "Nice catch. I'll take it from here."

"Sir- "

"I got this! Your wait your pretty head here while I talk with this dipshit."

Next, thing Moxxie knows he is waiting outside. Slightly aggravated but lets it be. Leans against the wall and close his eyes a bit. He has a feeling he will regret this later. But he is the boss. Not him. Gotta take some responsibility.

Why does he hear music?

2 minutes later.

Why here hear fighting and screaming in that newsroom?

Door slam open.

"Moxxie we got our channel!"

Fire alarm set and the water sprinkles turn on.

"Can we go sir." Look so done and pulls his glasses off.

"Fine party pooper. Need to go clothes shopping anyway." They walk out the tv station together.

"Sir, what channel will it be on?"

"Oh! You'll see soon!"

Next, day.

"Sir." Moxxie spoke coldly and stared at him across the seat. "How much money did you spend on that rip-off channel?"

"Now Moxxie before you do anything-NO, MY ICE COFFEE PUT THEM DOWN!"

"Sir, I check and notice half our salary is gone. Don't tell me that money was spend on an obnoxious TV ad, that run for a full three hours on a channel nobody watches."

"WHAT!?"

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Done!

Don't worry will get the money back soon.

Yes, Charlie was mentioned! Will have a flashback when that happen another time.

Any questions?

Until next time.

Bye, bye!