(Porn Studios, 1 hour earlier)

"Wait, wait what are you doing?" He asked, followed by a loud scream as the Slayer snapped one of his wrists.

"The Slayer does not believe you. Again, if you have any information, it would be wise to share it. The Slayer will not hesitate to proceed further to get the information he requires," VEGA said.

"You fucking asshole," He said as he gripped his now broken wrist.

The Slayer was growing quite impatient. He walked up to him once again and grabbed his other hand. The demon's hand was swallowed in the Slayer's. The Slayer was putting pressure to indicate that he was about to break the other.

"NO STOP. I may be able to give you something," he said.

"What would that be?" VEGA asked as the Slayer dropped him.

"Look I can't tell you where he is exactly, because I seriously do not know. Only the people that Only the people that went with him know exactly where they are. But I have heard of some other places that they were thinking about getting," he said.

"Where would these be located?" VEGA asked.

"There is this run-down place that was very secluded near Imp City," he said.

"What about others?" VEGA asked, as he did say there were more than one.

"They could be in one near the weapons factory, it's a few miles west of here," he said.

The Slayer dropped the demon and turned around back inside the studios.

Desmond laid there in pain. He was breathing heavy as he seemed to look death in the eyes and survive. He crawled his way towards the side of the building and laid next to it.

"Aw fucking hell. That son of a bitch broke my fucking wrist. Oh fuck," Desmond said rubbing his broken wrist. He took his other hand and reaching into his pocket. He pulled out his phone and went through his contacts. He selected Vox and called him.

"Yes, what do you want?" Vox said from the other line.

"That man, the fucking Slayer as you said, he fucking came here," said Desmond.

"I knew that he would, it would be too obvious of a place to not look," Vox said.

"I...I told him about those bullshit locations like you said," Desmond said as a surge of pain ran up his arm.

"Good. It is all going directly to plan," Vox said.

"If i may ask, why did you want me to send him there?" Desmond asked.

"Because, we have a little surprise for him. I surprise that should take him out of our lives for good," Vox said with a laugh.

(Present Day)

"It sure has been a while since we have seen each other face to face. I must admit, you are here a bit earlier than expected, but hey, nothing I can do about it now," Vox said.

The Slayer looked around as now Vox was appearing on every TV screen.

"I can see that you are pissed about us taking those demons from the hotel and yada yada. But due to our near month away, we have had some time to prep. There are a lot of new things to be tested out here, and who better to test it on, but you." Vox said. The Slayer could see that Vox was activating something from his end of the line.

The room started to shift around, machines were being activated, electrical prongs came out of the floor. Many machines, which he knew were weapons of some kind were pointing at him. The Slayer still didn't bat an eye. He stood and watched it all. His face grew angrier as he balled his fists up. He placed his left leg in front of his right to get into a fighting stance. He was ready for anything.

"Time to let the fun begin," Vox said before slamming his fist down on the console.

The guns on the walls began to charge up and fire at the Slayer. He used his quickness to avoid the gunfire. Due to the fact that this was a very open room, cover was not an option.

"Oh no, no, no. It's time to slow you down," Vox said while snapping his fingers.

The giant electrical prongs came to life as the floor was being completely electrified. It was slowing the Slayer down significantly. While fighting through the shock, he pulled out his Chain gun. Activating the shield, he opened fired on the guns, he destroyed them one by one. When the shield faded, he took out his Rocket Launcher. He launched several rockets at one of them, disabling it entirely.

"God you are such a pain in the ass. But I am not going to make it easy on you," Vox said before raising a barrier over the second prong so it could be protected. "Sorry to spoil your fun. Also, heads up."

The Slayer heard something behind him. And before he could look the laser cannon fired a powerful shot which hit him directly in the back. The shot knocked the Slayer off his feet. He was sent tumbling over himself before planting his feet underneath him and sliding to a halt.

"Oh did you like that? I give my full regards to that damn serpent. He may be worthless, but he's surely quite the inventor," Vox said as the cannon fired again.

The Slayer avoided the blast this time. He pulled out his heavy cannon and began to fire missiles at the weapon. It was slightly damaging the weapon, but not enough to where it couldn't continue firing. It fired again, and nearly missed the Slayer with the third shot. The Slayer grew tired of this and pulled out the weapon of pure devastation. The BFG. He fired up a charge and launched it directly at the weapon. While the plasma charge was sent flying through the air, it also damaged any nearby electronics, including Vox's control console. The BFG totaled the weapon, but the Slayer was not done. He ran up to the cannon and bashed it with his fists and broke it off its hinges. He used his strength to heave it at the main TV which shattered it entirely.

"What in the fucking hell was that shit? That just broke everything." Vox said to himself as the Slayer was still standing in the room, BFG in hand. "Alright you bastard. You want to play hard? Then let's play hard," Vox spoke now to the Slayer. The room began to shift again. This time, the room that Vox was in became visible. It lowered Vox down onto the same level as the Slayer.

"Guess if you want something right, you gotta go it yourself," Vox said while cracking his hands. The Slayer could tell that something different was happening with Vox. there was a lot of electricity pulsating from his entire body. The platform he was standing on raised into the air. The Slayer would have to knock him off to deliver a finishing blow.

Vox raised his arms and shot powerful bolts at the Slayer. The first one hit the Slayer, but he was able to avoid the other shots. He pulled out his plasma rifle and began to return fire. Vox expected this and created a wall in front of him by bringing up one of the floor panels. Vox then shot out a huge blast of energy which disabled the Slayer's hud from his suit. It slightly dazed him as Vox didn't want to give him a chance to breath. The Slayer then came up with an idea, he ran at Vox and leaped in the air. Vox thought that the Slayer was just trying to get a better shot at him, so he unleashed all he had to knock him back. When Vox was not looking, the Slayer shot a grenade from his shoulder cannon right behind where Vox was standing. Vox saw something out of the corner of his eye and turned to see what it was. Horror filled his face as it didn't take long for him to figure it out. He moved as quick as he could to get away from the blast. That's until he noticed something else. In that short period of time, the Slayer switched to his combat shotgun and placed a sticky bomb right in front of his path. The first explosion knocked him off balance, while the next cause extreme damage to his body. He was flown off the platform and onto the ground. The Slayer wasted no time as he went on the offensive. He hit him with a right hook, followed by another punch to his stomach. The blows staggered Vox. Not giving him any time to recover, the Slayer turned with his combat shotgun in hand and blasted Vox in his chest. He was sent flying across the room and came to a screeching halt on the cold floor.

Vox laid on the ground in sheer disbelief. He was coughing and bleeding all over the floor. He remained motionless. He had suffered too many injuries to stand. He did his best to roll over on his chest and try to call away. The Slayer slowly walked from the other side of the room towards him.

"I...I...I don't...understand. How can any...of this...be...possible." Vox said coughing in between sentences. "NO human could do the things that you do. No...one...can withstand...the amount of...punishment...that we threw...at you. But here you are."

The Slayer stopped just short of Vox to see what he had to say.

"You...you are not human...are you? No. You...are..a..monster...a being like no other...a...machine." Vox began as he ceased his attempt to crawl away. That's when he saw the Slayer do something he never expected. The Slayer raised both of his arms and placed it on his helmet. He then slowly removed his helmet from his head. He looked down at it for a moment, before looking right in Vox's eyes. Vox could see that the Slayer was in fact human.

He looked over every feature of his face. From his short black hair, which was combed over his forehead. His sharp brown eyebrows which combined with a pair of green eyes. His rugged jawline to his thick chin. And a very prominent feature of his face was his scars.

Vox then looked back at the Slayer's angry stare which beat down on him, like the sun on a hot day.

"You are human. No...no you're not...you are a god...aren't you? A god...who has come...down to hell to punish us all...That has to..be it. No mortal man...could do this. Or...are you just too angry to...fucking die?" Vox said while gripping his side.

The Slayer then tossed his helmet aside and walked over to Vox. He tried to crawl away but had no other options. The Slayer then placed both of his hands on the side of Vox's head, and began to crush it. The life was draining from Vox as he felt the pain all throughout his body. The power in his body was fading. Cracking could be seen throughout his entire screen and with one hard squeeze, the Slayer completely crushed his head together. His whole body fell limp, and the Slayer dropped him on the ground. He took a few steps back to look over Vox, to make sure he was dead for sure. But he didn't need much reassurance. There was no way he would come back from that.

The Slayer turned around and headed for the exit. He picked up his helmet on the way out and proceeded into the elevator once again. He pressed the button to send it back up. He looked at his helmet, rubbed off a mark, and placed it over his head once again.

One member of the Three V's was down. The Slayer was coming for the rest. And nothing would stand in his way.

The room was cold and damp. All that remained in the room was an angry Vaggie. She was fully chain up to the wall with no way to move. Due to her being uncooperative, a gag was placed over her mouth. They grew very tired of her "bitching" as they called it. They did not want to hear her speak. Vaggie was trying her best to break loose of the rope, but couldn't. Vaggie was placed in a cell fairly close to Husk and Charlie. She really wanted to talk with Charlie. She knew that they kept her behind when she was locked in her cell, and she wanted to know if she was okay. For each and every one of them, this had been the longest days of their lives. None of them could tell how long they had been held captive.

"Having fun in there bitch?" One of Valentino's men said as he passed by. This was a regular occurrence for all of them. They would always get visits where they would bang of the cell doors, the walls, hurl all kinds of insults, usually the same ones.

Vaggie just closed her eyes and looked down at the floor. There was no way she could escape and she knew it. She suddenly heard even more loud banging on her door. But this time it was Valentino.

"Knock, knock," He said while chuckling. "Are you having fun in there?" Valentino then slid the door open. He paced slowly around the room. "Oh yeah, you still have that around your mouth. If you think I'm going to take it off, you're very wrong. I know If i take it off you're going to say shit like, 'I'm going to kill you,' 'What did you do with the princess' Blah blah BLAH," Valentino said while grabbing her face. "But we can't let you get too comfortable. So being the great person I am, I will allow you to stretch your legs."

He began to release her from the walls. That's when Vaggie saw three demons walk in from behind holding guns to her. When she was fully unshackled, Valentino grabbed her face again, and moved it toward his eyes. "Try anything, and I will make your day very, VERY SHITTY. Alright, let's go." The demons stepped out of the way as Valentino grabbed Vaggie and moved her out of the cell. Vaggie couldn't tell where she was being taken. She thought it was strange why Valentino randomly decided to bring her out of her cell.

And her suspicions were very justified. There was an exact reason to why Valentino brought her out. Vaggie was brought to another cell, and this one, was the cell of Charlie.

Velvet came skipping out of the cell to join Valentino and the others.

"So Vel, is it working?" Valentino asked, which confused Vaggie.

"Should be, if it's not I would give it a few minutes," Velvet said taking another look at Charlie.

"Great. I can handle it from here. Why don't you go back and wait for Vox to be done with his shit," Valentino said.

"Sure thing," Velvet said as she walked away.

"As you can see, Princess Charlie is not too good right now. In a way, we broke her down. She is no longer this happy go lucky freak," Valentino said.

Vaggie couldn't bear to watch. Charlie was just sitting there, with her head looking down at the floor. Her face and body were bruised and beaten. She looked a thousand miles away. Her demon horns were poking out of her head. Vaggie would want to rip their heads off in this moment, but she didn't feel that way. She was heartbroken. tears began to fill her eyes as she couldn't bear to watch. But Valentino was pressing her head against the window so she had to look.

"Now what Charlie doesn't know is that the shit Velvet has been giving her, is not to ease the pain. Ohohoho no. You see, Velvet is great with making brews and potions. The shit she has been giving Charlie, won't let the bad memories go away. It's like your nightmares playing on a loop," Valentino said.

Tears started to flow down her face as she closed her eyes to look away, but she just couldn't.

"Judging from what my men have said, Charlie here seems to have the closest relationship with this damn Slayer. So like we said, examples must be set." Valentino said before looking down at the crying Vaggie. "Hm, you look like you want to say something. I'll let you speak, but just this once." Valentino loosed the gag and took it out of Vaggie's mouth.

"You...are...a...fucking...monster." Vaggie said.

"This is hell sweetheart. You ain't going to find many people like her. Besides maybe this will make her fit in with the rest of us," Valentino said. He looked down at Vaggie before speaking again, "Strange, you seem to care a lot for this girl. Is she your best friend? Nah that's not it. She's your girlfriend isn't she?" Valentino asked. But judging from Vaggie's response to this, he knew he was correct.

"Yeah that's it alright. Hmph kind of a weird match if you ask me. A delicate flower like her, and a mean and rough chick like you. She is definitely the bottom of your relationship. "But hey I will admit, she ain't bad looking, so i see why you fell for her."" Valentino said.

"Well then this will work out better," Valentino said while giving the gag to one of his men. They took the gag and started to pour a liquid all over it. When it was covered they gave it right back to Valentino.

"So now that we gave the potion to her, we will give it to you," Valentino said while putting the gag back on her. Due to it being all over the gag, she couldn't avoid ingesting it.

Valentino then took her back to her cell. The men followed closely behind. Vaggie kept trying to get one last look at Charlie before she was taken out of view. Once again she had the chains reapplied to her arms and body. Once she was locked in, Valentino walked back towards the door. Before he left he had one more thing to say.

"If this seemed to break you down, then we can keep on showing it to you, for the rest of your days," he said, as the door locked in place.