Six months later, Terry had completely destroyed the hardened shell that had formed around Fish Net's soul after the murder of her sister. Fish Nets no longer wanted revenge against heaven, for she had come to realize that maybe it wasn't what Maria would've wanted. Instead, she simply took up painting and eventually gaming, though that didn't stop her from killing Angels with Scanty and Kneesocks whenever they could that happened to be passing through Daten City...
"HELLLP!" Hollered out an angel wielding two swords against the demon trio.
"No one's coming to help you, you fucking monster!" Fish Nets went as she and the Daemon Sisters surrounded the angel on all sides and attacked at once with Fish Nets' and Scanty's attacks blocked but Kneesocks landing the finishing blow by cutting his head off, "Good teamwork girls."
"I've never felt so good killing angels as I have~" Scanty moaned in pleasure.
"Let that pleasure flow through you, just don't let it consume you as it did me,"
"Master, I need to ask, just why did you give up on getting revenge against Heaven?" Kneesocks asked as the group started returning ot the Interceptor.
"If I had to be honest... it's because I realized there was just no point. My time with Terry ultimately mellowed me out so I could just sit back, relax, and finally realize, maybe this isn't worth it. Maybe I should just quit. Maybe... it's not what... Maria would've wanted..." Fish Nets sighed as they reached the car, with Fish Nets the last to get in and notice an alarm going off, "Hmmm?!"
"What is it?!" Scanty asked.
"Ohhhhh, HO HO HOOOO!" Fish Nets went in joy, "HOOOO I'VE BEEN WAITING A LONG TIME FOR THIS!"
"L-long time for what?!" Stocking panicked.
"If you're wearing any panties, I suggest taking them off," Fish Nets wet as she removed hers.
Fish Nets then slammed on the gas and the Interceptor took off. When the Interceptor reached the main highway from the skies came winged angels and from the roads were angels on armed motorbikes and heavily armed cars. Fish Nets merely smirked at the opposition she faced. This was something she had been waiting for, for a long time. Activating the Interceptor's weapons, the machine guns came out of the hood area, the missiles from the roof, and the first weapon she fired from the back a torrent of fire that blinded the drivers behind her causing them to go off of the road, crash, and explode, and even killed some of the biker angels.
Eventually, the news of the carnage made its way onto the news with Panty and Stocking now getting a good look of the Interceptor in action. Safe to say they pissed themselves in fear.
The Interceptor then screeched to a halt but then started back up as soon as it got behind the angels and unleashed nothing short of a bullet hell upon the vehicles, destroying them left and right, blowing angels up in the sky with a green sonic pulse gun from the side of the Interceptor, and even slicing some up from some sawblades from the Interceptor as well. The angels seemed like they never stopped, but Fish Nets continued on and on until eventually she ran out of ammo for... well... everything and was forced to retreat. But she did her job. Body counts were up in the millions to nearly a billion in the autopsy report.
"...with that, it seems the Angel Killer has added more bodies to her count, how she sleeps at night is way beyond me," the reporter went.
"BITCH, MY KILLS ARE IN THE OCTILLIONS, THIS IS JUST ANOTHER DAY AT THE OFFICE FOR ME!" yelled Fish Nets from afar before Panty and Stocking turned the TV off.
"O-o-oc...tillions?!" the Anarchy Sisters said/squeaked in fear at the same time.
"Master, how many exactly have you killed, counting those and demons who crossed you in the past?" Scanty asked in fear.
"Oh around 9,390,000,901,987,145,687,934,100,123," Fish Nets casually replied, "I'm just a lean, mean, angel killing machine."
"Are... are you a god?!" Kneesocks asked.
"Nope. Angels are just dumbasses who don't know the meaning of stop having sex in the middle of battle," Fish Nets deadpanned.