At I.M.P Headquaters, Everyone Was Getting Ready To Go On Their Next Killing Job.

"Compass, CB Radio, Disguises." Lilly Said, Looking At The Checklist.

The Young Hellhound Brought Two Life Jackets, One With Hot Dogs And One With Peanuts.

"Hot Dog And Peanut Costumes." Twyla Said.

"I'm Sorry, What?" Loona Asked, Confused.

"You Know, In Case The Job Takes Too Long And Some Of Us, Probably Striker Or Blitzø, Goes Mad With Hunger, We Can Put These On. Blitzø Isn't A Big Fan Of Hot Dogs And Striker's Allergic To Peanuts , So They Won't Eat Us." Twyla Explained.

"Are You Saying Striker And Blitzø Would Rather Eat Us Than Hot Dogs And Peanuts?" Lilly Asked.

"Well, I Am Not A Big Fan Of Hot Dogs." Blitzø Stated.

"And I Am Allergic To Peanuts." Striker Added.

Moxxie And Lilly Tossed The Life Jackets Aside.

"I Think We'll Be Fine." Lilly Said.

"Is There Anything You Want Me To Do?" Twyla Asked.

"Well, We Got Everything. Millie's Got The Canteens, Blitzø Got The Snipers." Lilly Said.

The Two Imps And The Young Hellhound Turned To See Blitzø Standing On The Front Desk While Holding Two Snipers In His Hands.

"Nautical Leap Year!" Blitzø Exclaimed.

Blitzø Almost Landed On Loona, But She Managed To Move Out Of The Way.

"Nailed It." Blitzø Said.

Loona Then Pounced On Blitzø And Started Beating Him Up.

"Relax. We're Probably Gonna Gone For A Couple Of Hours." Lilly Assured.

"Okay. Let's Go Take Those Sons Of A Bitch Down And Bring Them To The Flaming Pits Of Hell Where They Belong." Twyla Said.

Then, Blitzø Stopped Her Right In Front Of Her.

"Uh, Actually, Twyla. Maybe You Should... Stay Behind." Blitzø Said.

"What?! Why?!" Twyla Asked, Confused.

Blitzø Looked Beack At Moxxie And Striker, Who Gave Him A Thumbs Up.

"Well, I Just Think This Might Be Too Dangerous For You." Blitzø Said.

"Blitzø, We're Assassins. We Go To Earth And Do Crazy Shit All The Time To Kill Our Targets. Of Course, It's Gonna Be Dangerous." Twyla Stated.

"I Know. But, I Just Think You Should Sit This One Out." Blitzø Said.

"Why? I Did Good On Our Last Mission. I Can Take Care Of Myself. I'm Not The Same Four Year Old Pup You First Met Anymore." Twyla Said.

"I Know You Can Take Care Of Yourself, Twylie. But, I Think Right Now This Is For The Best." Blitzø Said.

"And Aunt Loona Agrees With You?" Twyla Asked.

"Of Course, She Does. Right, Loonie?" Blitzø Asked His Daughter.

Everyone Looked At Loona, Who Was On Her Phone Before Looking Up.

"I Guess." Loona Said.

"(Sighed) Fine. I'll Stay Here." Twyla Said In Defeat.

"Good. But, Don't Worry. You'll Join Us Next Time." Blitzø Said.

Loona Made The Portal Open And The Five Imps And The Grown Hellhound Left As The Portal Closed Behind Them.

"(Sigh) I Can't Believe Blitzø Actually Thinks That I Can't Take Care Of Myself." Twyla Muttered To Herself.

Then, The Phone On The Reception Desk And The Young Hellhound Answered It.

"Hello, This Is The Immediate Murder Professionals. How May I Help You?" Twyla Nodded On The Phone. "Their Not Exactly Here At This Every Moment, But I Can Schedule You In An Appointment For Tomorrow For You If You Like." Twyla Nodded Again. "Great, Just Let Me Write It Down. Uh Huh... Uh Huh... Uh Huh... Perfect! You're Appointment Will Be Tomorrow At 9 AM Sharp. Have A Good One." Twyla Ended The Call.

Twyla Laid Her Head Back In Exhaustion.

"That Was Exhausting. I Really Hope That's The Last One For Today." Twyla Said.

Then, The Phone Rang Again.

"This Is Gonna Take Awhile." Twyla Said.

***

Four Hours Later, Twyla Made Fifteen Appointments For The Next Few Days.

"I Can't Believe That It's 9:00 And They're Not Even Back Yet. I'm Going Out For Walk. I Don't Give A Fuck If Blitzø And The Others Get Mad." Twyla Said.

Twyla Left The Office And Walked Outside Of The Building Where She Greeted Bombproof And Seakelp.

"Hey, Bombproof. Seakelp. How Are My Two Favorite Hellhorses Doing?" Twyla Said, Rubbing Their Heads.

The Two Hellhorses Neighed In Response.

"Well, I'm Glad To Hear That. I'm Gonna Go For A Walk, I'll Be Sure To Bring You Two Something On My Way Back. See You Two Later." Twyla Said.

The Two Hellhorses Neighed Farewell.

***

Twyla Was Walking Along The Sidewalk As A Paper Airplane Landed On Her Face.

"The Fuck?" Twyla Asked Herself As She Took The Airplane And Reads It.

She Unfolds The Paper And It Turned Out To Be A Message.

"'Being Held Against My Will. Please Send Help.' That Sounds A Little Ridiculous." Twyla Said.

Then, She Noticed A Trail Of Paper Airplanes And Decided To Follow Them.

***

Twyla Followed The Paper Airplanes And It Led Her To A Outdoor Theater That Had Been Abandoned.

When She Got Their She Saw An Owl Demon, A Hellhound, An Incubus And An Imp.

"Um, Excuse Me. Is This Yours By Any Chance?" Twyla Asked.

Hearing Her Question Got Their Attention.

"Yeah. Sorry About That. We Were Just Messing Around." The Owl Demon Apologized.

"It's Fine. I'm Twyla." Twyla Held Out Her Paw To Shake.

"I'm Estrella. And These Are My Friends." Estrellla Greeted, Shaking Twyla's Paw.

"I'm Rex." The Hellhound Said.

"Name's Conner." The Imp Stated.

"Alex's The Name. Charming Beautiful Girls Is My Game." Alex Said Before Kissing Twyla's Paw.

"Dude, She's Like Four Years Younger Than You. Back Off." Conner Said.

"Fine, I'll Stop." Alex Said.

"So, Uh... What Are You Guys Doing At An Abandoned Theater?" Twyla Asked.

"We Just Come Here To Chill, Hang Out. That Sort Of Thing." Rex Explained.

Twyla Noticed Some Instruments On The Floor.

"Do You Guys Play Those?" Twyla Asked As She Pointed At The Instruments.

The Four Demons Turned Around To See What She Was Pointing.

"Sometimes. Though We Don't Really Play Often." Alex Said.

Then, Estrella Had An Idea.

"Hey, Wanna Come With Us To This Blow Out At The Edge Of The City? Should Be Fun." Estrella Said.

"Hey, Yeah. You Should Join Us." Rex Said.

"Yeah, It'll Be An Adventure. Please?" Conner Begged.

"It Would Be Cool." Alex Said.

"Sure. Why Not? Not Like I Have Something Better To Do." Twyla Said.

***

At The I.M.P Headquaters, The I.M.P Crew Went Through The Portal.

"Ugh! That Took For-fucking-ever!" Blitzø Complained.

"Sir, The Target Was An Ex Cop, Who Was Very Good At Disappearing." Moxxie Stated.

"Still, It Shouldn't Have To Take 4 Four Fucking Hours!" Blitzø Yelled.

"He's Not Wrong." Lilly Said As She Put Her Hand On Moxxie's Shoulder.

"Sorry That Took So Long, Twy..." Blitzø Looked At The Reception Desk To See Twyla Gone. "...la."

"Where's Twyla?" Moxxie Asked.

"Her Phone Is Still On The Desk." Loona Stated, Holding It Up.

"She's Probably Outside With Seakelp And Bombproof." Lilly Said.

The I.M.P Crew Went Outside Of The Office Building And Saw Bombproof And Seakelp, But Twyla Wasn't With Them.

"Hey, Seakelp. Do You Or Bombproof Know Where Twyla Ran Off To?" Lilly Asked.

Seakelp Nodded Her Head To The Left, Gesturing That She Went For A Walk.

"She Went That Away." Lilly Said, Pointing To The Left.

"Well, Come On, Gang. Let's Go Find Her." Blitzø Said.

The I.M.P Crew Ran Off To Find Twyla With The Two Hellhorses After Them.

***

The Light Started To Dim And Twyla, Estrella, Rex, Conner, And Alex Arrived At A Junkyard.

"This Is A Party?" Twyla Asked, Confused.

"All The Best Party's Are At A Burned Out Junkyards." Estrella Said, Smirking.

"So, Who's Gonna Unlock The Door?" Alex Asked.

"I'll Do It." Twyla Volunteered As She Cracked Her Knuckles.

"Do You Even Know How To Get Over The Wall?" Rex Asked.

"Please. When You Live With Someone, Who Likes To Stalk On Other People, You Learn A Thing Or Two." Twyla Stated.

Twyla Jumped On The Wall Of Tires And Started To Climb Up Before She Stopped.

"Wait, Aren't You Four Invited?" Twyla Asked, Raising A Brow.

"It's Not An Adventure If You're Invited." Alex Replied With A Smirk.

Twyla Went Over The Other Side Of The Wall And Unlocked The Front Gate.

"Got It." Twyla Said As She Opened The Door.

"Nice." Rex Said, Fist-bumping Twyla.

The Five Demons Went Inside The Junkyard.

"So, What Kind Of Party Is This? A Costume Party?" Twyla Asked.

"Not A Costume Party." Conner Said.

Twyla Looked Around And Her Eyes Widened.

"Then, Why Are The Yates Demons Doing Here?" Twyla Asked, Getting A Little Scared.

"Everyone Here Is A Part Of Yates Group. It's A Y. Demons Party." Estrella Said.

Then, Twyla Realized That They Were Surrounded By A Bunch Of Demons.

"We Need To Get Out Of Here. Now!" Twyla Grabbed Estrella And Conner. "Try Not To Draw Any Attention To Ourselves!" The Young Hellhound Advised, Quietly.

Estrella, Conner, Alex And Rex Nodded.

However, Before They Could Leave The Junkyard, They Heard A Door Close.

The Five Young Demons Looked To See An Middle Aged Male Imp.

"Greg Yates. The Most Feared Imp In Imp City." Twyla Stated.

(Pretend That He Doesn't Have A Mullet)

"My Demons!" All The Demons Cheered As Greg Continued. "Look Around! You Can See The Future Of Imp City Is Ours! It Warms My Heart To See You All Of You Here As A Family. The Original Classics, The Glim Yankees, The Deja Vues, The Third Avenue Meanies, The Third Avenue Friendlies, The Long Board Taquitos, The Deja Vues, The Tumble Bums, Ugh, The Ugly Failures, And The Deja Vues. What Do You All Have In Common? You Love Your Master!" Greg Stated, Loudly.

The Demons Cheered Before They Started Singing The Birthday Song.

https://youtu.be/lvavsGCeV1Q

The Yates Demons: Happy Birthday To You

Happy Birthday To You

Happy Birthday, Dear Greg

Twyla Grabbed Conner And Alex's Shirts.

"This Is Greg Yates Birthday Party?!" Twyla Asked, Quietly.

One Of The Members Of The Original Classics Held Out A Cake.

Happy Birthday To You

Greg Yates Blew Out The Candles, Making The Demons Cheer Even Louder.

"We've Gotta Get Out Of Here." Twyla Stated.

The Five Young Demons Tried To Make A Run For It, But They Bumped Into One Of The Demons.

A Turtle Demon Turned Around And Saw Them.

"You're The One That Got Greg Busted!" The Turtle Demon Said, Pointing At Twyla.

Then, Greg Noticed The Five Young Demons, Specifically Twyla.

"That's The Hellhound That Got Me Thrown In Jail. Bring Her To Me!" Greg Commanded.

One Of The Original Classics Grabbed Twyla And Carried Her To Greg.

Then, Greg Felt Someone Tapping His Shoulder, Causing Him To Turn And See Estrella Shoving The Birthday Cake In Greg's Face While Rex And Connor Jumped The Turtle Demon.

"RUN, TWYLA!" Alex Screamed.

Twyla Started To Run To The Entrance Of The Junkyard.

"Get Them!" Greg Commanded.

Twyla, Alex And Conner Managed To Dodge All Of The Demons. But As They Was About To Get Out, The Three Young Demons Saw One Of Yates Demons Was About To Grab Rex And Estrella.

Then, Twyla Ran Back And Grabbed Rex And Estrella's Arm And Pulled Them Out Of The Way, Causing The Imp To Fall.

As This Was Happening, Twyla Go Her Clothes Ripped By A Cracked Window Of A Broken Car.

They Ran Out Of The Junkyard.

***

The Five Young Demons Went To Alley To Catch Their Breaths.

"We Almost Died." Twyla Said, Panting.

"We ALMOST Died." Conner Said.

"Twyla, Your Clothes." Estrella Said.

Twyla Looked At Her Clothes And Saw That It Got Dirty And Ripped.

"Oh, Don't Worry About It. I Can Fix It Later." Twyla Said.

"No Way. You Helped Us, Let Me Fix Your Outfit." Estrella Said.

"She Won't Take No For An Answer. Just Go With It" Alex Advised.

Estrella Used Her Magic And Replaced Her Old Outfit With A New One.

(Ignore The Fishnets)

"Whoa! I Love It!" Conner Said.

"You Look Amazing, T." Alex Commented.

"This One's Way Better Than The Last One." Rex Said.

"Estrella, This Is... Awesome!" Twyla Said.

"Your Welcome." Estrella Said.

Then, They Heard An Angry Growl.

They Turned To See The Ugly Failures Inside The Truck With Angry Looks On their Faces.

"WE'RE GONNA DIE!" The Five Young Demons Exclaimed.