(A/N Note: I have a new OC his name is Lucas and he is Striker's son. Lucas will be voiced by BooBoo Stewart) 

"I'm sorry for having to move our little rendezvous early, Violet. I have an engagement this month on the full moon." Stolas' hands were tied to the headboard with rope, a ball gag around his neck.

"That's perfectly fine, hon." Violet burns the ropes with her cigarette, "But I know Blitzø will be pissed. We have fifteen new clients waiting for heads to roll."

"As shocking as it may seem, Violet-Darling, my grimoire is actually incredibly important. And it isn't supposed to be lent out to itty bitty imps like your boss." the owl demon playfully boops the princess's nose, making her giggle, "The Harvest Moon is a very special occasion. It's been my annual duty to showcase it in the Ring of Wrath. It's celebrated by a very charming little festival with the locals."

"Wrath, huh? It's been a while since I went there, Blitzo thinks the town is full in-bred chuckle fucks." Violet said

Stolas sits up, "Oh! Why don't you all join me at the festival? I can guarantee you all..." he pulls the covers over his head, appearing near the female imp's lower half. He chuckles at the imp's flustered expression, "...special access."

"Perhaps, but you do know why I haven't been back at Wrath right?" Violet asked.

Stolas stands up with the covers on his head. He does a playful owl head tilt, "I'm simply offering a work-free day of fun! I feel quite safe at the Harvest Festival. It's the same every year." Stolas said

"Well if you promise this isn't some fuck fest invite, it does sound like it could be a blast and a half. Plus, it's not like we can do jack shit without your book anyway." Violet said

"Aww, I'm sowwy your clients will have to wait..." Stolas baby talked

"Oh, fuck our clients!" Violet said

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Moxxie and Millie were asleep in bed until the former's phone started to ring with a Phantom of the Opera organ ringtone. He taps it to turn it off and rolls over, but it sounds again. He sits up in annoyance and grabs the phone, answering it, "What do you want, sir?"

"Hey, hope I didn't wake ya, Mox! Violet has a proposition for us. How would you and Mils like to visit the Wrath Ring for some harvest bullshit this year?" Blitzo asked

Millie sits up in excitement, "The Harvest Moon Festival?! Yee-fucking-haw!"

Moxxie sighs, "Well, Millie likes the idea. Wait, where are you calling from?"

Blitzø falls down onto the bed from the ceiling, his phone bonking him on the noggin, "Mm-hm... Of course." Moxxie deadpanned

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The I.M.P. van pulls up in front of two imps, who waved at them. The gang was dressed up in outfits appropriate for the festival.

Millie gets out of the van and rushes over to the two imps, "Mama! Daddy!" she runs into her father's arms, the male imp spinning her around before setting her down.

"Yee-haw! How's my deadly little pumpkin spice doing?" Millie's dad asks as he ruffles his daughter's hair.

"I'm good, Pa! Thanks for letting us stay here for the harvest jamboree!" Millie said

"It's no trouble. We know you aren't making as much anymore since y'all went "freelance"." Millie's mom said

"Freelance pays fine, Ma! We're doing fine! It's fine." Millie walks over to her husband, who was struggling to carry some luggage.

"Let me help you with that, Mox." Ezra said

"Thanks, Ezra." Moxxie said

"Anyway, y'all remember my husband Moxxie?" Millie shoves a nervous Moxxie in front of her parents, who stare at him in disapproval as Joe makes a "Hmph" sound.

"Greetings, Lin. Joe. How have you been uh with all the flaming twisters and stuff around here?" the male imp holds his hand out.

"We lost our old farmhand to one of them terrors last week." Joe voiced.

Moxxie laughs nervously, "Oh crumbs. M-My bad! I am so sorry. I didn't mean to open that wound, sir."

"Hey, watch it! I'm the "sir" here, bucko!" Blitzø points to himself as Loona typed on her phone.

"Get a hold of yourself, Blitzo." Violet said

"Oh yeah! Y'all haven't met my boss Blitzø and his hellhound!" Millie gestures to them.

"I'm not just his hellhound." Loona said

"Yeah, she's my daughter!" Blitzo said as he pulls Loona to his side

"Only on paper. Y'all don't deserve to know my name." the hellhound types on her phone.

"And this is my fellow coworker Violet, she's Moxxie's step-mother, and this her son Ezra!" Millie continues.

Blitzo walks over to Millie's parents,"It's a pleasure to finally meet the sperm and egg factory that popped out this little gem of an assassin." Blitzø shoves Moxxie away and playfully elbows Millie, "You two raised a sturdy bitch!"

Joe chuckles, "That we did! So, Blitzø and Violet, is it?" he shakes the two imps' hands, "Heh heh. Those are fine names."

"It reminds me of war." Lin said

Joe sighs happily in agreement, "Nothing like a little war to make a strong man."

"I like you people." Blitzo said

"Me too, you remind me of my dad." Violet said to Joe

"You know, more battles were won by technological advances in warfare. I've researched the history of weaponry extensively. And it's inspiring how...for example, the progression of guns utilizing angelic technology has changed the landscape of Hell's combative..." Moxxie trails off as Millie makes a "cut it out" motion, "I mean..." he speaks in a deep voice, "War fun!"

"Guns get the job done... but a man ain't nothin' if he can't tear the head off a hellish beast with only his bare... hands!" Joe said, flexing his muscles

"Ha! He's right, Moxxie!" Blitzø starts to speak baby talk as he grabs the imp's hand, "You got cute little baby hands like your baby dick!" he then reaches down towards the imp's crotch.

Moxxie slaps his arm away, "Refrain... sir."

"Speaking of strong hands, y'all should meet our newest help. Hey, Striker, Lucas!" Joe calls out.

The flaming hooves of two horses clop rapidly on the ground as two spiky tails whip on the horses' flanks. The horses leap over a fence before rearing up and roaring in front of the group.

Striker tips his hat in greeting, a stalk in his mouth as Lucas nods and smirks, "Well, howdy! Oh, lookie here! You must be the famous Mildred."

"Heard some good things about you from your folks, little lady." Striker winks as the female imp laughs sheepishly in response.

"Hi little cutie, what's your name?" Lucas said, walking towards Ezra. Ezra's eyes widen as he blushes at the other imp, his tail curling into a heart.

"What're y'all doing so far away from Imp City? Huh. Free working finally slowing down?" Striker smirks.

"Oh no! Freelance isn't free! It's a...Nevermind. We're just visiting for the festival." Millie wraps an arm around Violet, "The prince is Violet's boyfriend!"

"W-We're not dating, Millie!" the female imp blushes in embarrassment. "It's complicated."

"If they were to begin dating, he would have to go through me first." Blitzo said, gesturing to himself

"I appreciate the protection, Blitzo but I can take care of myself." Violet said

"Boss, huh? Oh, so you're the bold imp to start his own killing biz?" Striker asks.

"Yeah, well when you're good at something, you should probably capitalize." the boss responds.

"Not many Imps start businesses on their own. That's pretty impressive, sir." Striker said

"Oh...! Yeah? It is-- I- I- I guess- I guess it is, isn't it?" Blitzo said

"And you're the one who is coning that ditzy blueblood into getting you to the surface?" Lucas asks as he and his partner shake hands with Blitzø and Violet.

"Well, it's long and complicated but...But he's not like, you know, we're not like, we're not doing a-" Violet stutters over her own words, the other imps smirking in amusement, "It's a transactional fucking, you see!"

"You know, you boys should enter the Pain Games." Joe points at Striker, Lucas, and Blitzø.

Blitzo scuttles sideways over to Joe, "I heard games! What games? I'm in!"

"Every harvest festival, there's a competition to be the roughest, toughest, bastard in Wrath!" Lin explains.

Millie crosses her arms and pouts, "Yeah! Wish I could play!"

"Millie, you know you get too carried away. The last competition ended in fifteen separate funerals." Lin said

"I'm aware, but I only caused nine of them! How come Sallie May still gets to compete?" Millie asked

"Your sister doesn't have a neighborhood head count." Lin said

"She so does!" Millie said

Sallie May carries a sack and a small imp drags an Imp body in the background, "It doesn't count if they don't find the bodyyyyyy!" Sallie May sing songed

Millie seethes.

"Still, you get to root for her and your brothers and now you can cheer on your boss!" Lin tries to cheer her up.

Moxxie puts his hand on the mother's shoulder, "You know, she can also cheer for me."

Joe laughs and slaps his leg as Violet snickers, "Wait, you?"

"Yeah! I can compete, can't I?" Moxxie said

Lin elbows him hard in the side. Moxxie tears up in pain.

"Sorry, boy. But, I don't think sensitive, thespian types would last very long in the games." Joe said

"I was born here too!" Moxxie drawls, "I have some fight in me."

Striker puts a hand on Moxxie's shoulder, "Huh. Well then, little fella... Why don'tcha help my son wrangle one o' them hogs for dinner?"

Lucas mentions to a large sleeping hell hog in a pigpen.

"Simple. Watch me." Moxxie goes to pull out his gun.

Lucas grins and hands Moxxie a dagger and rope, "Nah... with these. Bullets can't pierce the shell. You gotta get the knife underneath and pry yourself an openin'.

"Oh! Right, right. I knew that." Moxxie gulped

Blitzo leans in toward Moxxie and grabs his shoulders, "Now, just remember, your rep with the in-laws is on the line here! So, no pressure at all, you totally will not make an ass of yourself in front of everyone important in your life. Go get 'em, tiger." he shoves Moxxie forward.

"Mox, you don't need to do this." his wife reassures him.

"Yeah, she's right. You don't have to prove yourself to anyone." Violet said

"Oh, he totally does. KICK ITS ASS, MOXXIE! YEAAAAAAAAAAAH!"Blitzo cheers as Moxxie enters the pen. He nervously walks forward, knife in hand. Moxxie leaps forward and wraps the rope around the hog's neck. He moves the knife down and it strikes harmlessly against the hog's hide. The hog roars and runs around, trying to buck Moxxie off.

"FUCK yeah, Moxxie! Ride it, Moxxie! Make it that bitch you won't call back in the morning!" Violet yelled

Loona grins and records a video on her phone, "This is fucking beautiful."

"Doing great, Moxxie!" Blitzø yells before whispering to the two teens, "Send me those videos later."

Millie watches in concern and Violet cringes as Moxxie yelps and looks up.

Striker and Lucas and push him out of the way. Striker twirls the dagger in his hand and lifts it in the air with a smug grin. He brings down the knife and slaughters the hog.

Moxxie rubs his neck, "Ow... My clavicle!"

Lucas stands over Moxxie, his spade tail rattling like a snake, "Don't worry, little one... You never stood a chance."

Striker walks away with the dead hog over his shoulder. "Hey, boss man!" Striker calls out

"You wanna help the men skin this thing for dinner?" Lucas asked

"Oh, I am always down to skin the manly meat with the manly men!" Blitzo said

"That's what she said!" Loona said

"What "who said"? Wait, what bitch is talking shit about me?!" Blitzo said

"It's just an expression, Blitzo." Ezra said

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Wally Wackford stands on a stage, holding a microphone and speaking dramatically, "Welcome, I say, welcome, all to Wrath Ring's annual Harvest Moon Festival! To kick things up, we have the great prince Stolas-a, here to usher in this here Pain Game!"

Stolas chuckled as he took the microphone, "How kind, Wackford. Greetings, tiny Wrath Ring imps. I hereby welcome you all to another year of celebrating the spoils of your labor that continue to feed the citizens of Hell! I'm happy to kick off the start of these games that will challenge the toughest imps to show their skill in dominance. Good luck to you all!" The owl demon then spots Violet in the crowd, waving at her, "Yoo-hoo, Violet-Darling!"

Violet giggles and shyly waves back as Lucas and Striker smirk in amusement.

A gun goes off and the games begin. Moxxie gets trampled with a yelp as the other imps race down the trail. Striker climbs up a wooden ramp structure while Blitzo leaps down ahead of him. Moxxie tries to catch up. He claws at the structure and falls into a small puddle. He gets chewed up and thrashed by a monstrous black and white shark. In the next shot, Striker grins smugly at Blitzo who has his legs, arms and horns tied behind him. A muscular Imp holds a rope and grins at a scared Moxxie. Striker, Blitzo and Moxxie team up in a tug of war match. Moxxie falls into the water and the shark attacks him again. The scene cuts to a wrestling match in the mud between Blitzo and Striker. A group of imps do a football huddle on top of Moxxie. The shark leaps over the fence and begins to elbow drop Moxxie.

Moxxie hollered, "MOTHER FUC--!!"

"I say, I say for the first year ever, we have a three way tie, for winner of the Harvest Moon Pain Games!" Wally Wackford announces before passing the microphone off to Stolas.

"The winners are: Striker, Lucas, and Blitzø!"

Stolas walks onto the stage and does a pose as the crowd cheers.

Moxxie, Violet, Ezra, and Millie watch from the wooden bleachers.

"Alright. So, they have the "physical advantage." I'm better at other things, like singing!" Moxxie said, talking about Striker and Lucas

"My father and I would like to take this opportunity to sing a quick song we wrote just now about one of us winning." Lucas starts to play the guitar.

"Oh, WHAT THE FUCK?!" Moxxie yelled

Striker: ♫ Sweet victory... I smell the smell. ♫

Striker kicks a squealing fangirl Imp in the face, sending her back to a group of Imps. The group then maul her.

Striker: ♫ From up in stinkin' Heaven, to the rugged rocks of Hell, sweet victory ♫

♫ With everything I do ♫

♫ With every talent, I'm so much more talented than you ♫

Blitzo arrives with a slice of cheese on a stick and sits next to Violet in the bleachers. He eats the cheese, "Aren't these guys great?" Blitzo said, with his mouthful

"Eh, they're not bad." Violet said

"False!" Moxxie yelled

Lucas: (off-screen) ♫ Everytime I tryyyy, I push it and succeed. ♫

"It's gonna be nice working with them!" Blitzo pours hot sauce on the cheese and takes another bite.

"Working with them...? WHAT?!" Moxxie yelled

Striker/Lucas: (off-screen) ♫ Every first attempt of every single deed ♫

"Yeaaaah! I asked them if they wanted to join I.M.P." Blitzo said

"You asked... But..." Moxxie looks visibly hurt as Blitzo looks at him in confusion.

Striker: (off-screen) ♫ Me! I'm totally the best. ♫

"Mox, I think you've had enough, for now. Let's head back to the house and get you clean." Millie said

Lucas: ♫ The super cool me, handsome guy- *cough* Moxxie, go fuck yourself ♫

Moxxie tears up and leaves with Millie as Striker and Lucas finish their song.

Striker: ♫ Did you hear something? It was just the wind. ♫

The crowd cheers.

"Thank you. You're too kind." Lucas/Striker said

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Everyone got back to the house and started cleaning up for the harvest moon. Ezra walked up to the porch and went inside the house. He walked upstairs and toward his room. Before he opened his door, he saw a bright pink light coming from Striker and Lucas's room. "What the hell?" Ezra said

He became very curious and decided to peek inside. He opened the door slowly to make sure there was no there, then in front of him he saw where the light was coming from. He saw a gun, but not just any gun. It was a very special gun.

Then quickly the person covered Ezra's nose with a rag with chloroform in it.

Ezra couldn't hold on long enough to fight back and fainted on the floor, "Sorry little one, but you shouldn't have looked." Striker said

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An hour later, Millie beams beside her parents as her brothers load up jack-o-lanterns into a truck. Millie waves at them and runs off.

Inside the cottage, Moxxie glumly walks up some stairs. Moxxie notices light shining through the bottom of a door, "Well, that's troubling." Moxxie said

Moxxie opens the door and peers around, not noticing that Ezra was tied up in the closet. He notices the light coming from a box.

Ezra started waking up and he saw the rope he was tied in. He started panicking but then he heard Moxxie's voice in the room. He tried yelling to get his attention, but he couldn't hear him with the tape stuck to his mouth.

Moxxie walks over and sees a rifle with glowing designs in an open gun case, "Oh, my crumbs!"

He runs his hand along the side of the rifle, "A genuine carmine crafted blessing-tipped rifle! How... How in the fuck did they get one o' these?!"

Striker leans against the door frame behind him, "Why don't you ask him, little dude?" Striker said

"Shit! W- Why do you have this... mister?! You are aware this kind of weapon can kill–"

"...demon royalty?" Striker said

"Yes. That." Moxxie said

"No shit." Striker said as he flicked his wheat stalk away, "That's kinda the point."

Striker runs his claws along the door. He closes the door and advances menacingly toward Moxxie with a grin.

"Does Lucas know that you're here to kill the prince?" Moxxie asked

"Lucas doesn't even know that I'm an assassin and I intend to keep it that way." Striker said

Inside the closet Ezra was still trying to get Moxxie's attention. Knowing that it wasn't working he tried to think of another way. He suddenly remembered the knife his mother gave him in case of emergency, without looking he pulled it out and opened it and started cutting through the ropes.

"Okay. Well I'm- I'm relatively concerned by your possession of this... I'm also glad my instant dislike of you has been vali-" Striker grabs Moxxie by the throat. "-DATED!"

Striker wraps his tail around Moxxie's neck. He tosses Moxxie hard against the wall. Ezra finally cut through the ropes and burst through the door falling on the floor.

He got up ripping the tape off his mouth and saw Striker choking Moxxie. "Moxxie!" He yelled. Ezra grabbed a lamp and smashed it on Striker, knocking him down.

Moxxie ran to the door to get help but Striker grabbed him and slowly suffocated him. "Pathetic" Striker said.

Millie appears behind Striker and stabs him in the back with a knife. Moxxie collapses to the floor. A feral, enraged Millie stabs Striker repeatedly in the back. She leaps onto his back and holds the knife at his neck. Striker slams Millie off against the wall, breaking her arm. A bleeding Millie collapses next to Moxxie. Moxxie reaches his hand towards Millie.

"Millie..." Moxxie weakly said

Striker grabs the three of them by their hair and tosses them into a cellar. Millie and Ezra cried out as their feet got caught in a bear trap.

"I'd kill y'all, but I feel like there's more leverage with your rodeo clown of a boss if I don't! Plus, you little things ain't worth the cleanup." Striker said

Moxxie runs up the stairs, but Striker closes the cellar doors. Moxxie tries to push the doors, but they won't budge.

"Millie!" Moxxie runs down the stairs to her, "Oh, Satan! Violet is going to kill me for this." Moxxie said as he checked over Ezra

"Moxxie, We're fiiiine! I got worse than this during the flower tufts at my brother's weddin'. But I caught that fuckin' bouquet, and it was fuckin' worth it! You just have to get out there, and fuck up that brownnosin' cocksucker for me!" Millie said

"But I can't break through it. I'm not strong enough." Moxxie said

"Not with your hands, baby. Use what you're good at." Millie said

"I'm not good with my hands?" Moxxie asked

Millie and Ezra raised an eyebrow with an unamused expression.

"Ohhhh. Right. Yeah. Yeah." Moxxie said and he pulls out a pistol and fires a hole in the door. He pushes the doors open, "I... I probably should've used this earlier, huh?"

"I love you, hun... But, for fuck's sake!" Millie said

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Stolas is on stage and he magically flips through the grimoire, "My dear commoners of the Ring of Wrath! I, Stolas of the Ars Goetia, hereby curse this year's harvest with the glow of the true Harvest Moon!"

The clouds swirl as Stolas creates a portal. The portal reveals a glowing orange full moon in the sky. The crowd oohs in wonder as Violet blew a kiss to Stolas and clapped excitedly.

In Millie's family home, Striker chuckles darkly as they each aim rifles at Stolas and Violet.

Then a sudden clicking noise went off behind him, and to his surprise it was Blitzo, "Uh excuse me. The fuck?!" He shouted.

Striker turns around, "Bliiiitzo! I thought you were still at the ceremony!"

"You thought I wanted to stand around with a buncha hillbillies excited about corn n' shit with a thirsty owl on stage?!" Blitzo asked

Striker stands up, "Huh. And now you seem disappointed in me."

"Yeah, well I'm not a fan of two imps I offered a job to about to off my best friend and the one who makes her happy behind my back." Blitzo states.

"Blitzo, come on. You know, the two of us are superior than most of our kind. And you were so above suckin' on a disgusting, rich, pompous Goetia, only to sneak topside for scraps and work for bitter sinners, who could care less who you are, when you could be slaying Overlords." Striker walks around Blitzo.

Blitzo's eyes move and he appears conflicted. He aims his gun as Striker moves in the shadows. "Why struggle to run a business that is rigged against you? When you could partner up with me and kill... the unkillable?

Striker pins a frightened Blitzo against the wall, "Starting with the one that treats your best friend like a plaything?"

"Ooh, that's kinda hot. What about your son, huh?" Blitzo said

"He doesn't know a thing about this. But you and I could be the most dangerous beings in Hell, Blitzo." Striker said

"Wow. That was a good fuckin' pitch." Blitzo said

"Been workshoppin' it." Striker said and he moves Blitzo's gun away.

"Y'know what? Fuck it. I'm in." Blitzo said

Striker grins, but hears another click, "Huh?"

Moxxie and Ezra behind him with Moxxie holding Striker's rifle, "Took ya long enough, Mox! Ha-HA! Wow, you should've seen your dipshit face!" Blitzo said

Blitzo looks down to see Striker holding the knife in his other hand from behind, "Wow... Woah, okay. Cliché much?"

Striker points Blitzo's pistol at Ezra and Moxxie. Moxxie blocks the bullet with the rifle side, "Oh, you daddy fucker!" Blitzo bites at Striker's arm.

"AAAAGH!!"

The fight begins as Blitzo elbows Striker in the face. They exchange blows, and Striker slams Blitzo into Moxxie and Ezra, both of them falling to the floor. Moxxie sees the rifle on the floor and reaches for it. Striker pins Moxxie's arm down with his boot.

"AAAGH!" Moxxie groaned

"You dumb fucks lost the upper hand fast, huh?" Striker said

"HA! You seem to have forgotten something, fucko!" Blitzo said and he whistles for Loona. Outside, Loona hears it whilst using her phone.

"Ugh, fuckin' damn it, Loona." Blitzo said

"It's a damn shame, Blitzo. We might actually've made a good team... Ah well." Striker said

"In your wet dreams, you honky-tonk GOAAAAT!" Blitzo swings his foot under Striker and trips him. Ezra kicks Striker away, causing him to drop his rifle, which Moxxie grabs. Ezra races toward Striker and knock his head with a lamp. He lands punches at his face and swipes his tail at him.

Blitzo uses his tail to toss Striker to the side. Moxxie fires a warning shot near Striker's head. Blitzo, Ezra, and Moxxie close in on Striker and Blitzo pulls out his pistol.

"I still think it's embarrassing. You're wastin' a lot of potential relyin' on a weak little–" Striker is interrupted when Moxxie fires a shot near him.

"You gonna finish that fucking sentence... pard'ner?" Moxxie said

"'Vermin." Striker grinned

"Who's weak now, BITCH--?!" Moxxie gets slammed by the door as Loona kicks it open to enter the room.

"'Kay, I'm here." Loona said

Striker narrows his eyes and uses the distraction to kick Blitzo's gun out of his hand. He shoves Blitzo aside and heads toward the open window.

"Maybe you'll get me next time... Blitzy." Striker escapes through the window. Blitzo points his pistol outside, looking at the celebration in worry.

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Ezra packs some clothes into a suitcase as his mother talks to him, "Are you sure you're okay?" Violet asked

"Yeah mom, it's just a little scar. It'll heal." Ezra said

Ezra turns to see Lucas sitting by himself and decides to walk over to him. "Hey are you ok?" Ezra asked as he sat next to him

"All this time I can't believe my dad was an assassin and he just abandoned me here." Lucas said

"So what's going to happen to you now?" Ezra asked

"I-I don't know, I don't have anywhere else to go." Lucas sadly said

"There's still that job offer for you at IMP." Ezra said

"Yeah, but where will I live?" Lucas said

"My sister owns a hotel, he can stay there." Violet"Really? You mean it?" Lucas asked happily

"Mom, are you sure about this?" Ezra asked

"Sure, she could use the encouragement right now." Violet smiled

Lin bandages up Millie's arm as the female imp sits down with her foot in a cast, "I can't believe you let him trap you, Millie! Haven't we taught you better?" Lin said

"I was seein' red, Ma! And he was slippery!" Millie said

"Excuses! You're better than that, Mildred!" Lin said

Moxxie slams his suitcase shut and marches over to his wife's parents, "You know, she protected me. And maybe I'm not a strong beefy dickhead, but Millie has the strength enough for both of us!" Millie gives him a thumbs up, "You two are getting on her case about being hurt by two psychopaths you hired?!" The male imp then speaks in a cowboy voice, "Shame on you!"

"Aw, Moxxie, look at you! Speechin' like a big boy with his big paaaants!" Blitzo said

Joe glares at Moxxie, curtly nods and leaves.

"Wooow! He nodded! He's never acknowledged your input before!" Millie said as she stood up on crutches and walked away.

"Soooo, is that progress?" Moxxie asked

"I'd say yes, but I wouldn't get my hopes up." Violet said as they got into the van

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Striker is staying at Hideaway Motel Vacancy, where "The Guy That Tried 2 Kill U Def Isn't Here." He sat on a bed, talking on the phone.

"Huh... I failed to kill the targets at the festival. But don't worry, ma'am... It won't happen again." Striker said

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Stella drums her fingers on the table impatiently, "It better not! I want this cheating prick and his mistress dead! I don't care who you have to go through! MAKE IT HAPPEN!!"

Stella is seen sitting at a dinner table with Stolas, who is reading a book called "Imps in the Sheets", and Octavia. Stolas pauses from eating to look at his wife in concern while Octavia bops her head to music tapping on the wine glass with her fork.

"Understood." Striker said

Stella hangs up the phone.

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Striker twirls the gun in his hand.

"I'll get him next time." Striker said

Striker chuckles evilly as he turns off the light. His yellow eyes glow in the darkness to rattlesnake hisses.

(A/N Note 2: I forgot to mention that Ezra is voiced by Cameron Boyce)