Author's note.

Sorry if this story hasn't been touched in a while, I got distracted by other stories and life. Also, I have a poll on my profile page. This time, YOU get to decide on which character gets to be introduced into my 'DC Superhero Girls' fanfiction.

Chapter 17

The TV Demon

Velvet POV

"Hello Velvet", said Vox. "It's nice to see you again".

"Oh Voxy", I said. "You know I am more than capable of taking care of myself".

"Is this guy a friend of yours?" Asked Yuya.

"About as friendly as most egotistical overlords who own all of the TV networks in hell" I answered.

"So yeah. To simplify, don't fuck with me" said Vox.

"Wait, why exactly are you here?" Asked Skip.

"I was looking for Velvet because I wanted to give her this" said Vox. He then held up a card in his hand. I took it from him and I read it and I realised what it was.

"This is a pass" I said.

"Valentino had to A LOT shit to get this" said Vox.

"Did he have to blow someone?" I asked.

"More like blow their heads off" said Vox.

"Jesus, that's rough" said Zuzu.

"Um, hello!", shouted Blitzo. "We're still here".

"Uh, yes. Blitzo", said Vox. "I guess that you deserve something for your troubles". He then pulled a bag of money and plopped it in front of them.

"FUCK YEAH BABY!" Shouted Blitzo before opening the bag.

"Ohohohohoooooo! It's real fucking money!" Shouted Blitzo.

"Well, they seem easy to satisfy" said Zuzu.

"Their imps sugar tits", said Vox. "So of course they would jump at the chance for money. Also, I've been broadcasting the whole Arc League all over hell through each of the seven rings".

"Wait, you have?" Asked Declan.

"Yeah", said Vox. "Ever since the first duel was played. And my ratings went up like a fucking rocket. Do you know how many sinners and hell-borns watched it?".

"Okay, how many?" Asked Yuya.

"EVERYONE!", shouted Vox. "Everyone in hell watched it".

"Literally everyone?" Asked Declan.

"Yes! Everyone", said Vox. "Also, Luci wants a word with Tomato head".

"Uh. Who's Lucy?", asked Yuya. "And what does she want?". I face palmed at this.

"He means Lucifer", I said. "And he wants to talk to you".

"THE DEVIL WANTS TO TALK TO ME?!".