Episode 37: Oops Part 1
One rainy morning, in the Lust Ring at Asmodeus' palace, the King of Lust and Fizzaroll are sleeping together in the same bed.
Just then the alarm goes off, prompting Fizzarolli to wake up under the covers and punch the alarm. Then stretches his cybernetic arms out of the room, which the maid dodges. He pours himself a coffee and brings the kettle back to the room, making the maid spin around. He places the kettle on the desk, grabs one of his jester hats and puts it on. He stretches his arm and drinks some of the coffee from the kettle. He then jumps up as he grabs the fabric from the canopy with excitement.
He then says with a big smile, "Rise and shine, Ozzie!"
He brings out a blow horn, shakes it a bit, and blows on it, causing Ozzie to wake up from his sleep.
And Fizz laughs and responds, "Huehahahahaha!"
Still tired, Asmdoeus lies back on to bed, "Ugh, again with the horn?" and turns in bed as he covers his head with the pillow.
Fizzarolli returns to the bed wearing glasses and holding a list, "Don't blame me, blame how fuckin' fun they are!" and blows the horn again.
Fizzarolli sits up and says, "Mmkay, so; Today you have a meeting with the distributor about the new shipment of vvvibrators, then you gotta host a safety meeting because of what happened with the old shipment of vvvvvvibrators~. And then you have a nooner with Prince Stolas."
As Fizzarolli reads the list, Asmodeus gets out of bed, grabs his robe and begins to put it on.
Asmodeus lets out a yawn and says, "Ahh, you scheduled me during lunch?"
"Welll, you're pretty good at squeezing things in." Fizzarolli says, and helps Ozzie tie the rope on his robe, tightly.
Then jumps on to Ozzie's shoulder, "But I left time for a big ol' breakfast!"
"Let me guess; I'm handling that too?" Asmodeus questions.
"I mean…" Fizz says and lands in front of the Sin of Lust, "Unless you want me to take a crack at cooking again."
"Hahahahahaha!" Ozzie laughs, but then bluntly says, "No. Never again."
"Whaaaat? Maybe I could burn the milk this time!" Fizzarolli says.
"Stooopp…!" Ozzie says in a teasing tone.
Then Fizz climbs back on Ozzie's shoulder and says, "OH! You know what I'm craving? Burgers!"
"No! It's too early for burgers, you maniac!" Asmodeus denies.
But Fizzarolli says, "Burger time! Burger time! Burger time!"
The two soon start laughing as they leave the room.
Later in the kitchen, Ozzie is humming as he cooks breakfast. Fizzarolli grabs the newspaper and opens to see an article that reads, 'King of Ozz- a HYPOCRITE?!' and has a picture of both him and Asmodeus.
Not wanting his man to see it, Fizzarolli crumbles the newspaper and stuffs the paper into a trash can. He tries to sneak the entire can out of the room, but he trips, and tosses the trash can. Asmodeus turns to see Fizz, as the jester changes his posture. The can falls out of the building and crashes to the ground. Asmodeus opens the door to the refrigerator, which lacks something.
Fizzarolli comes over and says, "Yeah yeah, I know, I can pick up some more while I'm out today." and eats a piece of toast.
"About that," Ozzie says, sounding concerned and closes the fridge.
He then passes Fizz a plate of breakfast, "You're still going to that contest rehearsal… without me?"
"Welll... y- you have a packed day today... and I know you arent big on the whole Mammon thing, soo..." Fizzarolli says.
But Asmodeus says, "It's the Greed ring. One of the cities is literally called Ransom."
"Ah, you worry too much, You know I ain't afraid of ropes. 'Sides, I'm slippery," Fizz says, and slips to the other side.
"I mean... only after I…" Ozzie says as Fizz scarfs down his food.
Fizz turns to Ozzie, "What?"
What?" Asmodues replies.
Soon, there's an awkward silence, "Come onnnn, Ozz. I can be on my own one day!"
"But you haven't been to the Greed ring alone since becoming Mam's big brand figure," Asmodeus says, showing concern.
But Fizzarolli says, "Yeah, I guess, but it's not like I'm gonna stick around!"
"I can get you an escort," Ozzie says.
But Fizz refuses, "Ah! I can handle it!"
"Come on, Big Daddy," Fizz then stretches up and begs "Pweeeaasee? " And pulls the puppy's eyes on Asmodeus.
Asmodues laughs, "Mmhahahaha!" and leans to Fizz, "Well, you know I can't say no to a face that cute."
"Mhm. That's why I use it," Fizzarolli says, and taps Ozzie on the beak.
Then Ozzie places his finger under Fizzarolli's chin and circles his finger around the Imp's tail, "Just try to stay out of trouble, Fizzy-frog."
"Ah, stop it!" Fizz says she pushes Ozzie away.
But Asmoduse picks up Fizz, "Noooo!" And pulls him into a tight squeezing hug.
The two start laughing, but unaware that someone opens the door.
A small succubus walks into the room holding a stack of boxes as she says, "Ozz, I have the new shipment of-" but soon stops as she sees the two.
Asmodeus and Fizzarolli stare at the worker wide-eyed, realizing someone is seeing them.
"Ya mind?! Tryna have an unemotional bang sesh here!" Fizzarolli says.
Then Asmodeus says, "Yeah! Cuz we're so not in love!"
"Yea! Love is stupid!" Fizzarolli adds.
The succubus sets the boxes down and walks out of the room, staring oddly at the two.
Fizzarolli sighs in relief, "Whew! That was close, huh?" and slid out of Ozzie's grip.
Asmodeus sighs and says, "Just come right back when it's over. And keep your phone on ya, okay?"
"Got it riiight here! Be riiight back after," Fizzarolli says, holding out his phone. "Don't worry, Ozz! I'll be super lowkey. Nobody will notice me," And begins to sip his cup of coffee.
However, Asmodeus facepalms in doubt.
And of course, in the Greed Ring, Fizzarolli is doing the exact opposite of low key. Fizzarolli arrives in a glamorous limo He steps out on the red carpet, while speakers and confetti blasters, seemingly shaped like dildos, push out of the car. The confetti sprays over everyone, while one demon brushes it off, and another demon chokes to death on one of them. Fizzarolli walks off and his devil dogs come out of the car and start to feast on the dead corpse. Fizzarolli whistles to get the dogs' attention to start going. They arrive and spiral around Fizz, spinning him as he chuckles. Roller skates come out of his shoes as he blasts off.
Fizzarolli laughs, "Whoa, girls, girls, girls! Heheheheh!"
Fizz rolls around the block, with his dogs, running at top speed, and running into anything in his path, without batting an eye. His glasses' built-in window wipers wipe all the mud off of his glasses.
"Man, it's great not being in the spotlight for once," Fizzarolli says.
However, all of the demons immediately spot Fizzarolli as he skates by with dumbfounded expressions.
Up ahead, Blitz is suddenly kicked out of the coffee shop and falls on his face. Then the shopkeeper walks back into the shop without another word. Soon, Amara and Roy walk out.
"Are you okay Blitz?" Roy asks.
"I'm fine, just a bit sore to the head," Blitz answers, sitting up and rubs his head.
"That's kind of what happens when you insult someone directly towards the face," Amara says.
"Hey, it's not my fault that this lady only knows how to make coffee that tastes like piss!" Blitz angrily says.
"It wasn't that bad," Amara says.
"And she gave me a muffin," Roy says.
"Well good for you, squirt. How about we go find another coffee shop with…" Blitz says and then shouts, "Decent Coffee!"
"Remind me again, why did we come to the Greed Ring of all places? Remember the last couple of times we've been here?" Amara questions.
Unknown to the group, Fizzarolli is skating right towards then. Shocked to see then, Fizzarolli hits the brakes and comes to a stop. Blitz and the others notice and Amara quickly pulls Blitz and Roy out of the way.
Once Fizzarolli comes to a stop, he notices the three, "Oh, wow. Lookee who it is."
Blitz notices Fizzarolli and is not pleased about it, "Oh, fuck. You again."
Amara and Roy end up seeing him.
Amara mutters, "Oh great, it's Ozzie's little jester again."
"And hello to you too, princess," Fizzarolli says in remark.
Then he notices Roy, "And who is this cute guy?
"He's my little brother," Amara points out.
"Really now, that's news to me," Fizzarolli says, "Where's your Batty boyfriend?"
"He happens to be in the Wrath Ring doing his job, and I'm here doing mine, well not exactly," Amara says.
"Whatever you say," Fizzarolli says.
Then turns to Blitz, "So stalkin' me now, huh?
"Oh, don't fucking flatter yourself, clown. I have my own life, y'know, WITHOUT YOU IN IT," Blitz angrily says.
"Uh huh, sure. Blitzo," Fizzarolli says.
Blitz glares at Fizzarolli, "The 'O' is silent now, bitch! And gee whiz, we've been in each other's relative vicinity TWICE, in the last 15 YEARS! That would make me, THE SHITTIEST STALKER IN HISTORY!" as Fizzarolli pets his dogs.
"What do you mean by that?" Amara questions.
"Don't worry about it," Blitz says.
Fizzarolli gives Blitz a glare and says, "Twice, is ALREADY WAY TOO MUCH."
He then pushes Blitz and continues walking away.
Blitz Dusts himself and says, "Yeah, well at least I'm still actually working for my shit. And not getting everything handed to me like some pampered attention whore!"
That ends up striking a nerve in Fizzarolli, as we can see when he growls out of anger. But he regains conciousness that Asmodeus is really someone faithful to him when we see his devil dog hand him a bone, then Fizzarolli moves the bone to show the leash, with gold lettering saying 'From Ozzie with ?￢ﾀﾙ.
"Yeah well, guess that's what resilience & talent gets ya'," Fizzarolli says, as he lets out a chuckle.
He turns to see Blitz and says, "Plus, my horns were always bigger than yours. Weren't they?"
That causes Blitzo to stand in anger and remain silent.
Confused by it, Amara replies in his thoughts, "What does he mean by that?"
Fizzarolli gives Blitz a smug chuckle before walking off. But soo hears something and turns to see Blitz charging at him and tackles to the ground. And soon, Blitz and Fizzarolli are in a street scuffle.
"Hey guys, knock it off! This is no time to be picking a fight!" Amara angrily says, and rushes over to get the two to stop fighting.
Roy rushes over to help as well.
While the scuffle is happening, upward to a skyscraper-like building, there is an office that actually has Crimson, Moxxie's father, and some of his goons who are playing pool inside an office. And Crimson is having a meeting with Striker.
Crismon asks, "So, you say you're good? Cuz' we really need a big score right now."
"The best," Striker answers, "Had a royal on the ropes a few weeks ago!"
One of Crimson's mafia members pours him a glass of wine.
"Sure, but not dead?" Crimson replies.
"It was…" Striker says, having a sip, "Called off. But I have a body count in the hundreds! I ain't afraid to go after anyone. Women, kids-" as a small stray devil dog flying pass, "And cute little-faced puppy looking things. Don't matter!"
But soon, Striker catches on to the fact that some kind of riot is going on outside.
As Striker walks towards the window, Crimson says, "Hm. I'll tell you what; If you can deliver something of value… I'll consider it."
Striker looks out the window to see the crowd circling around, taking pictures, videos, cheering and chanting and seem excited. A bit of the crowd moves to reveal Blitz and Fizzarolli are fighting while Amara and Roy are trying to pull them apart.
"One moment…" Striker says.
He then pulls out his long lasso, and throws it to all four of them and pulls him up in a matter of seconds. The three Imps and Owl are soon pulled into the room and are slammed against the wall in the matter of seconds.
Seeing what Striker has brought, Crimson says, "Hired!"
Before they can react, Blitz, Fizzarolli, Amara, and Roy find themselves surrounded by the mafia goons pointing their guns at them as Striker and Crimson approach them. Amara makes sure Roy is behind her, using her arm to protect him.
"Well Blitzy, funny to run into ya' with the cowgirl owl and his little brother again!" Striker says, and Striker pulls out his knife as he notices Fizzarolli, "And with a famous friend…"
"Oh, fuck me," Blitz says, annoyed.
"For the record, we are not friends," Fizzarolli says with a frown and his arms crossed.
"Oh great, it's the Shitty Mafia Dad and the Fuckin Western Dickhead," Amara angrily says. And then starts yelling, "Listen here you two, mother fuck-!"
But before she can finish, Striker grabs Amara by her neck and presses her back against the wall. He then brings out his angelic gun and points it at her head.
"If you didn't stab me, I would have killed you when I had the chance!" Amara angrily says.
"You sure have that same fiery spark from the last time we saw each other. But if I were you, I'd watch that tone and that mouth, little lady," Striker says, and lets out a chuckle with a smirk on his face.
He then turns his eyes to Roy, "Unless you rather have the little youngin' to be facing the end of the gun."
That makes Amara furious, "Don't you dare!"
"Then I suggest you behave yourself. The same goes with you, Blitzy. Don't get any funny business," Striker says.
He then drops Amara to the ground.
Blitz turns to Amara and asks, "Are you okay?"
Amara coughs a bit and says, "I'm okay… but I really hate this guy right now."
"You and me both, sister," Blitz says, glaring at Striker as well.
Meanwhile, in Asmodeus' factory back in his palace, where they manufacture things for Ozzie's, and for general Lust ring products. Currently, they are creating a new toy to test for the new vibrator shipment. An imp flies away with a box containing the test vibrator, while we pass some painter imps working on dildos. A transition can show two more imps fighting with dildos on the job, while we now pass to a different imp carrying the same test vibrator.
Asmodeus talks to some of the employees, "Larger. You can never be too large, mmhahaha, you can never be too large."
There is a conveyor belt passing the test vibrator onto a hazmat-suited imp, who flies away to return the final product to Asmodeus.
Ozzie continues, "Hm… smaller, smaller. Hit the spot right there, oh, that's good. I like-oh, I like that, that's good, mhm!"
Asmodeus now has the test vibrator in hand, only to hand it back to the hazmat-suited imp to then carry a blueprint to see if there's anything else needed to be modified. Two imps then put the vibrator into the test chamber to see if they get results. They turn on the machine, after everybody gets safety goggles on and turn on the vibrator. Turns out, it explodes, and the project is a failure.
Later in his office, Asmodeus sits at his desk as he lets out a sigh. He is also missing Fizzarolli when he looks at a painting of them together. Lightning strikes, as Fizzarolli's eyes strangely glow blue. Asmodeus is startled, both to the lightning, and his watch, signaling an alarm for his lunch meeting with Stolas.
Meanwhile, in the waiting room is Stolas sitting on a couch waiting for the meeting to take place. He clenches the rim of his top hat and feels uneasy about it.
Just then, Asmodeus opens the door and says, "Stolas! Hey there, birdie babe. Haven't seen you since you crashed my club, how ya' been?"
Stolas gets up as he places his hat back on and approches Asmodeus and walks into the room.
Asmodues closes the door, "Hmhmhm, still gettin' yo' kink on with that feisty imp?" and walks past Stolas and to the table.
Stolas follows along as he explains, "Aha, well, um, that's actually what I'm here about! You see, I, um…. seem to have found myself with… feelings. For him. And, I'm not sure if it's a mutual thing…!"
"Well I can tell ya', if you're lookin' for a love potion, you came to the wrong. Fuckin'. Guy," Asmodeus says as he takes a seat, and Stolas sits across the table.
Ozzie continues, "I don't fuck with that artificial bullshit. Lust, shouldn't be about force. It's an art!" He then picks up a candied mouth "To be, earned! "And another shaped like a penis, "And enjoyed… It's all about that journey, to Pleasuretown… ya' feel me? Hmhmhmhm… shoves the penis through the mouth, demonstrating his point. He takes the penis out of the mouth and lifts up to see Stolas through the hole.
Stolas gets flustered, "Oh, no, never, never that! I just, you see-"
And then, Asmodeus decides to devour his whole bowl of various sex-shaped cereals and/or candy.
Stolas explains, "This imp has a business he runs, he needs to access the mortal realm to carry out his work. I know your demons are some of the only ones who can traverse freely and legally. I was wondering if you could assist me in… finding a way he could too?" and places a book on the table.
After finishing his bandy, Asmodeus gasps and says, "Oh! Hmm, Stolas, my heart bleeds for you! But my partner- uh, business partner, Fizzarolli, HATES your imp guy. Blitzo, right? Yeah. HAAATES."
"He does? But, why?" Stolas questions.
"Not my story to tell, but trust me. I would help if I could, but I can't. Sorry…" Asmdoeus says.
He suddenly hears a frog croaking sounds and looks to see a newly delivered message from Fizzarolli on his phone. He then stands up and walks away for a minute. He smiles in relief and opens the notification, causing the phone to fly across the room in a grand display and grow larger to show a widescreen version of the message.
However, instead of Fizzarolli, Crimson appears on the recording.
"Hello, Asmodeus," Crimson says.
Asmodeus and Stolas are concerned and confused at the appearance of Crimson, and not Fizzarolli.
"You don't know me, but you don't need to," Crimson says. "All you need to know is I have your little jester here with me."
And soon on the recording, Striker brings both Fizzarolli tied up with tape over their mouths. Asmodeus grows enraged at the sight of this and tries to strangely grab the hologram out of anger.
"If you want him back alive, you will give me exactly what I want," Crimson says.
This has Asmodues in pure rage, "Do you have any idea who you are FUCKING WITH?!" as he glows to turn a vivid neon version of his natural colors, while his head turns red in rage.
Stolas interrupts, "I think it's a recording."
Crimson's recording continues, "You probably just asked if I know who I'm dealing with. And, oh yes, I know. The weakest and most non-threatening of the Sins. The king who will do whatever it takes to save the worst kept secret in all of Hell."
Asmodeus grows embarrassed and turns his head away from the video with a scowl look, with Stolas becoming worried for him and trying to console him.
"We both know you won't risk anything happening to the clown. So be a good little bitch boy and do the thing," Crimson adds.
But then says, "And the same goes for you, Stolas…"
Stolas looks at the video with concern.
"Oh yes, I know that you're with Asmodeus as well. And you should know that I have your little fuck toy and your kids with me as well," Crimson adds.
And soon enough, three Mafia members also bring Blitz, Amara and Roy into view, all bound and gagged. Of course, Amara has also been tied with blessed rope to limit her powers and strong tape to prevent her from using her robotic arm and legs. Stolas gasps in shock to see Blitz, Amara, and Roy have been kidnapped and tied up along with Fizzarolli. And soon, the anger begins to rise.
"And I definitely know about you as well. The Goetia Prince had an affair with the Imp and had a daughter that was stolen and raised in Wrath in the past sixteen years, who also happens to have strong affection towards the little Imp boy like he's her own family," Crimson says.
Stolas clenches his arms as a red aura of magic surrounds them, and he is growing in rage.
"So I know you won't let anything happen to any of them. So you need to do the thing as well, and don't even dare come after us if you want them all back alive. My lawyers will be over shortly with the contract of demands. You both have until the witching hour to sign it," Crismon adds and lets out a cackle, "Hueheheheheheheh! Now, cut."
But the video doesn't end.
Crimson angrily demands, "I SAID CUT IT, YA FUCKIN' MORON!" and the video is cut off, and the phone falls back on the table.
Soon the room started shaking rapidly. Asmodeus and Stolas are very upset by what they've seen. Asmodeus' body begins to emit fire while Stolas body begins to show a dark red aura. Asmodeus then lets a roar of pure rage, making the whole room glow with a beam of energy. At the same time, Stolas changes to his full demon form as he screeches with rage. If there's something more worrisome than one furious demon royal, it is two of them.
Meanwhile, somewhere in the Greed Ring, Crimson and his mafia members are in an abandoned warehouse far out of the city. One of the members uses the lighter to light up the cigar, allowing Crimson to smoke. He then walks off, while the mafia member sets Blitz, Amara, Roy, & Fizzarolli in a cage, which Striker is on top of. Fizzarolli stammers in fear as the cage is being lifted up and off the ground.
Annoyed, Blitz says to Fizzarolli, "Oh, chill out, jester. Christ on a stick, it's like you've never been tied up before!"
"Sure, but not by a bunch of psychos!" Fizzarolli shouts as he struggles to break free before falling over, "And a piece of shit!"
"Am I- okay, Am I the psycho or the piece of shit?" Blitz questions.
"Both!" Fizzarolli confirms.
"Yeah, that checks," Blitz says.
"And what about us?" Amara questions.
"I don't think you're in those categories,"
"How is this happening?! I was just supposed to grab some gas station milk and rehearse some juggling…!" Fizzarolli cries out.
"Don't worry Fizzarolli, I'm sure we'll get out of this. Besides, I'm sure my dad and Asmodues won't let anything bad happen to us," Amara says.
"The kid's right so just relax, I'm sure your big royal chicken ain't gonna let anything happen to his peppy lil' fuckdoll," Blitz says.
Beginning to get frustrated, Fizzarolli sits up and scoots to Blitz, "Ohh, playin' that card, huh? Okay, what about you? Seems your tastes have gotten more… regal, lately. Heheh…"
"Well yeah, unlike you, I fuck who I want, when I want. I'm not gonna be tied down to some big blue-blood asshole," Blitz says.
But Fizzarolli says, "You could've fooled me the way Princey was cozying up to you at Ozzie's." as he coils his tail around himself and shows sparkles in his eyes.
"Hey! Stolas only cares about having a rugged peasant raw-dog him into his mattress, it's nothing… y'know…" Blitz says, and starts to sound unsure.
Amara and Fizzarolli give Blitz a look, knowing that he's in denial.
Blitz then lets out a sigh, "It's nothing else."
"Then why were you even there?" Fizzarolli asks.
"Other very important reasons, of course!" Blitz says.
Amara sighs and mutters in thought, "Oh brother."
"Whatever, I don't actually care," Fizzarolli says.
And Blitz begins ranting, "I mean Stolas is just a loud thirsty bitch who loves feelin' the thrill of getting dicked by the lower class. It's a novelty to him."
"…Literally just said I don't care," Fizzarolli says.
Amara whispers to Blitz, "It's best not to bother. Once Blitz starts ranting there's no stopping him."
"And then, he'll call me to see how 'my day was!' and he'll pretend to care about me, and comment on my photos, and LAUGH AT MY JOKES-" Blitz continues.
"Oh, well that's "definitely" your clue right there that it's all bullshit," Fizzarolli sarcastically says.
"I KNOW, RIGHT?" Blitz says. He's just a fake, privileged asshole!"
Fizzarolli and Amara roll their eyes in response.
And Amara points out, "Blitz, Fizzarolli was being sarcastic."
"That did kind of sound sarcastic," Roy replies.
"Even the kid gets it," Fizzarolli mutters.
And then says, "Sound like you just hate him for being a prince. Because no one, and I mean no one pretends to care that much just for a cheap lay."
"Point is, royal demons don't give a shit about guys like us. They're all the fuckin' same," Blitz says.
"That's not- …always true…" Fizzarolli says.
Confused, Roy asks, "Really, Amara is not like that."
Everyone turns to look at Roy.
"Well Amara is a Goetia Princess and yet she cares about you, Millie, Moxie, Aaron, and the others. And Aunt Eda. Plus, Amara never acts like that," Roy says.
"Uh Roy, sweetie, in case you forgot, Amara has lived her life in the Wrath Ring and was raised to be like a Wrathian," Blitz says, "But I guess you're right. Amara was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. She just uses it as a weapon," Blitz says.
"Oh ha ha," Amara says, annoyed.
"You know, for someone who is supposed to be a demon royal, you don't act like one at all. You act like…" Fizzarolli says.
"Like a normal person," Amara says.
"Yep," Fizzarolli says, "I mean, when Ozzie blurted out about you being Stolas' kid, I was shocked because you don't dress like a princess, and you actually have the same kind of limbs as me."
"Sort of, one of my arms is still organic," Amara says.
"Interesting," Fizzarolli says.
The group soon remains quiet.
Fizzarolli turns to Blitz and says, "But I guess you're right, Blitzo. They can't all be the same if some have taste, and some wanna fuck you.
"Can we talk about something other than my sex life?! Satan's taint, is fucking that Lust guy make this what you're all about now?" Blitz angrily says.
"You brought it up, asshole!" Fizzarolli shouts in anger.
Amara says, "And you both decided to continue that conversation."
"Says the Goetia Royal who is actually dating a bat demon," Blitz says.
"One One: Why are you bringing my love life into this?" Amara angrily says. "And second: that's not a very nice thing to say, Blitz, my dad really likes you."
"How can you be so sure?" Blitz questions.
"Uh because it's very obvious. Besides, despite how much of a pain you are, you can be pretty cool sometimes,"Amara says.
"Blitz?! Cool?! Are you fuckin' nuts?! He..." Fizzarolli shouts in disbelief.
But before he can say anything, Striker bangs the top of the cage, "WOULD YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP ALREADY?! Bicker like a group of teen SKANKS."
Striker steps down onto the boxes, while leaning towards their cage.
"As far as I'm concerned, you two are BOTH embarrassments to our kind for meddlin' with blue-bloods to begin with," Striker says, sounding very bitter.
He sighs and says, "But at least loud-mouth here has the sense to only fuck his rich bitch, instead of being a little purse dog."
"Oh, great. The fuckin' supremacist is on my side, wonderful," Blitz says, annoyed.
Then turns to Amara and Roy, "And what about these two. I mean, one of them is a Goetia and the other's an Imp. And the little guy is with a blue blood."
"Huh? You mean us?" Roy replies, dumbfounded.
Amara angrily says, "Hey, leave us out of this!"
"Well at least their little 'relationship' is actually less embarrassing than yours," Striker says.
"Excuse me?!" Amara questions, feeling offended.
"Well, you have to admit, it's kind of unusual for a Imp like the little kid here, to thinks a Goetia like yourself to be an older sister and a mother figure. Then again, up until now, you lived a hard life than the blue bloods you were born from," Striker says.
Amara sighs, "Maybe so, but I've never been raised by a princess, and I still don't like one."
"That's true," Blitz replies.
Just then Fizzarolli says in remark, "Neither of you filth-bags know what you're even talkin' about. If you think you're superior to ANYONE, then you're no better than any royal-
Before Fizzarolli can finish, Striker stops him and grabs him furiously, "DON'T. YOU. DARE... FINISH THAT SENTENCE, CLOWN."
Blitz soon growls in anger to hear what Striker says and struggles to break his restraints. Even Amara and Roy don't like Striker's action.
Before they can protest, Crimson calls out, "HEY, hick-for-hire! I said watch em', not fuck em'. Keep ya' hands off the merchandise!"
Striker looks at Fizzarolli one more time, before letting him go and jumping off the box to the ground floor.
"EAUGH!" Fizzarolli reacts, and screams as he sticks his head between the bars, "EVER HEARD OF MOUTHWASH?! FUCK-FAAACE!"
Blitz and Amara look at each other with concern.
Then Fizzarolli turns to Amara, "I can understand why you hate this guy's guts kid."
"You have no idea," Amara says.
Roy then leans to Amara and asks in concern, "Amara, Blitz, how are we going to get out?"
"I'm sure we'll figure something out," Amara says.
"Yeah kid, we got out of worst shit than this," Blitz says.
"That's true. However, it's going to take a bit more than our usual plans to get out of this mess," Amara says.
Meanwhile, in the Lust Ring, Asmodeus is frustrated and slightly tired as he holds the contract for Crimson's ransom.
Asmodeus groans, "Can I just sign it already, like, can we move this along?"
Crimson's lawyer shrugs it off, and gives him the contract.
Sensing something off, Stolas says, "Sire, you need to know the contents of this contract, you can't just sign it! A deal made with a sin like yourself would be everlastingly binding... Perhaps I can look it over, I'm a fast reader. I'll even read faster knowing Blitz and the kids are involved."
Stolas takes the contract and mumbles through the contract, "Oh! Hmmm…" And suddenly, Stolas' eyes begin to glow and show signs of anger, " This is a contract giving Crimson all of Ozzie's factory assets. And, giving him permission to use Fizzarolli's head for a wall decoration."
"WAIT, WHAT?!" Ozzie exclaims and takes the contract.
"Juuust making sure you're paying attention!" The lawyer says with a nervous chuckle.
He then brings out the stack of contracts and places them on the desks, "Here's the real contract."
Stolas takes another contract from the top and speedly reads the contract, trying to conceal his anger. Feeling the same, Asmodeus becomes angry, and disintegrates the fake contract.