The members of IMP hid behind a bus bench peeking over to look at a very large fancy house right across from it, and said the house was the home of Corsetti Capo Giorgio Ungaretti. The imps observed the house, inspecting it for any possible entrances.

"We could go through the window on the third floor?" Moxxie said pointing to a window on the right side of the house.

"Why don't we sneak through the back?" Millie asked.

"I think I have an idea, got any explosives?" Dante asked.

Millie smiling pulled out a bag opening it to reveal it was filled to the brim with all sorts of explosives.

"What are you planning? Ohh are you gonna blow the whole fucking house!" Blitzo shouted excitedly only for him to be shushed by Moxxie.

"Sir be quiet, and also that's a horrible idea," Moxie stated.

"What! It's an awesome idea," Blitzo yelled, ignoring Moxxies attempt to shut him up.

The twos bickering was stopped when they heard Dante yell.

"There done!" Everyone turned to look at Dante who was holding a brick of C4 hooked up to a timer.

"Sweet you are gonna blow up the house!" Blitzo said excitedly with stars in his eyes.

"Not quite, just watch," Dante got up from their hiding spot and quickly ran over to the fancy car parked in the driveway.

Getting on his knees Dante crawled under the car and placed the bomb. Hearing the front door open Dante quickly crawled out from under the car not before hitting his head. Rubbing his head he quickly ran and hid behind a hedge.

Giorgio Ungaretti walked towards the car with a serious look on his face, he walked over to the driver side opening the door he got in, buckled up, and the minute he turned the ignition the car exploded in a giant ball of fire.

Blitzo, Millie, and Moxxie all looked at the car in surprise, looking over at the hedge they saw Dante get up and walk over to them.

"Well, what did you think?" he asked with a smile on his face.

"That. was. Awesome!" Blitzo shouted clearly, having been impressed by what he saw.

"How did you know he would take a drive?" Moxxie asked.

"Well one of his associates has just been murdered so I figured he would probably have to head in to see his boss," Dante explained.

"Wow, that's some foresight," Millie said, impressed.

"Ehh, I knew that," Blitzo said nonchalantly, everyone rolling their eyes at Blitzo.

Suddenly a large shadow loomed over the group, everyone but Moxxie immediately jumped out of the way except for Moxxie who muttered a quick "oh crumbs" before the hood of the car landed on top of him.

"Moxxie!" Millie screamed in distress and ran over to the wreckage and attempted to lift it off Moxxie. Dante walked over to Millie grabbing the wreckage with one hand and lifted it with ease.

Millie quickly pulled Moxxie out from under the wreckage.

"Moxxie sweetie are you ok?" Millie asked worriedly looking at the bruised and lumpy Moxxie.

"Moxxie looked at Millie clearly dazed, and smiled.

"Hey there pretty lady, how are you?" he asked in a slurred voice before passing out.

"Ok if Moxxies alright then let's move on shall we," Blitzo said, not even slightly concerned about the safety of Moxxie, earning him a glare from Millie.

The members of IMP were in a large unmarked van, with Dante in the driver's seat and Blitzo in the passenger, while Millie and Moxxie were in the back all wearing disguises as to not be identified as demons.

They passed by a large warehouse that was surrounded by various goons, many of them armed with pistols and rifles.

IMP slowly drove by getting a good look of the place, before rounding the corner and stopping.

"So that's where the target is hidin?" Millie asked as Dante pulled the targets file out of his jacket. Flipping through it till he found what he was looking for.

"Yep, according to the client Don Augusto Corsetti uses this building as a safehouse," he pulls out a picture of the guy, a man in his late 60s with thinning gray hair and one blind eye.

"That building looked pretty well guarded how should we do this I mean a full-frontal assault would be suicide?" Moxxie stated sounding nervous.

"Ooh don't be such a pussy Moxxie," Moxxie glared at Blitzo, "besides a full-frontal assault is the only way into that place,"

"We could always try sneaking in through the back," Millie said.

Suddenly an Idea popped into Dante's head, putting the car back in gear Dante drove the van down the road at full speed, Millie and Moxxie were knocked back when the car suddenly went forward.

"Woe what the fuck are you doing?" Moxxie asked, getting up and rubbing his head.

Dante just shot Moxxie a sinister smile, Moxxie was both scared and turned on. The three imps suddenly realized they were behind the warehouse.

"Are we going with my plan?" Millie asked.

"Oh, you'll see," Dante said with his sinister smile still on his face, his black eyes peering over his sunglasses.

Tommy stood by the gate in front of the warehouse where his boss had been holding up, he looked down and checked his gun making sure it was working for the hundredth time today. He was tense, they were all where someone had killed most of the boss's capos and lieutenants, the boss was scared they would come after him next.

"Hey Tommy," someone called out behind Tommy startling him and making him jump.

"Whoa Tommy, it's just me," said the man behind Tommy.

"Oh, sorry Leo I'm just a bit tense," Tommy said, rubbing the back of his head embarrassed.

"It's fine kid, we're all tense, I was asked by the boss to check all the entrances, have you noticed anything?" Leo asked.

"No nothing all's quiet-" but before he could finish that sentence, a large white van smashed through the gate and ran over both Tommy and Leo.

Several of the Don's men came rushing out of the warehouse to see what was going on, only to see the white van make a sudden turn and stop. The door opened to reveal 3 figures each with a gun in hand.

"Showtime!" the second tallest one shouted.

Don Angelo Traversa sat in his office going over all the evidence, in the past week alone someone had killed all of his capos, lieutenants, and underbosses, and he had no idea who the fuck they were! All the witnesses mentioned seeing 3 or four individuals at the site of each crime, he held up a picture taken by one of the witnesses in it where four individuals three out of the four were wearing these really goofy looking disguises, Traversa guessed that they learned about disguises by watching cartoons. While the three looked ridiculous there was one who really took the cake, he was some kid probably in his 20s and all he did was wear a pair of sunglasses, as if that would keep his identity a secret. Yet despite having their faces they haven't been able to find out who they are, he has exhausted every lead and pulled every string to find them but it's as if they don't exist. He was suddenly jolted out of his stupor by a loud crashing noise and the sound of gun fire. Getting out of his seat he rushed to the door where he was met by two of his guards.

"Joey, Mike what the FUCK is going on!" he shouted.

"It's crazy someone just smashed a van through the front gate and now our men are in a firefight with them," Joey explained, clearly shaken by the sudden event going on around him.

"Wait a van?" Don Angelo Traversa, mumbled to himself, why did that sound so familiar, he ran into his office and took a look at one of the pictures taken by a witness. It showed the four assailants climbing into a large white van.

Its them god fucking dammit, its fucking them! He thought to himself, they killed all his men and now they were going to finish the job.

"Sir we got to get you to the car!" Mike said following his men through the warehouse to the car they had hidden away in case they needed to make an escape. As they walked under a large skylight something crashed through the skylight, it landed on top of Joey crushing his skull and sliced off Mike's leg with an axe before driving it into his skull. Stunned Traversa took a closer look at the figure, seeing it was a short woman around the size of a child; she was wearing a black sweatshirt, a surgical mask over her face and a hat with two large fake horns poking out from it. Terror coursed through Angelo Traversa as the figure made eye contact with him, he could tell she was smirking under her mask.

Terror coursing through him Traversa fled running hoping that he could reach the car and get away from her. Charging towards him the figure raised her axe ready to sever his head from his body. Hoping to slow her down Traverso knocked over a stack of crates, only for the figure to easily jump over them. The car was in sight, Traversa was almost there when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his leg. Falling over he looked down to see a small knife stuck deep in his thigh, unable to stand Traversa attempted to crawl forward, only for the figure to pin him down with her foot.

"Please don't I'll give you whatever you want just let me live," he begged his assailant, only for her to shake her head.

"Sorry, nothing personal but I have a job to complete," she said in a thick southern accent, she raised her axe above her head before bringing it down on Traversa's neck.

Moxxie ducked behind a stack of crates as one of Traversa's men started to shoot at him, the bullets flew over his head or hit the crates sending wood chips through the air as they impacted. He looked over to his left and saw both Dante and Blitzo also ducking behind a stack of crates. Focusing on Dante he saw a sadistic smile on his face, before Dante stood up, raised his rifle and opened fire. Peeking over the crates he saw one of Traversa's men go down with a bullet to the head.

"Ha, got him!" Dante shouted the sadistic smile growing even bigger.

Damn Blitzo is right, this kid is pretty hot, Moxxie thought to himself upon watching how skillfully this new kid was killing people.

Though to be honest there was something off about this kid, for someone so young he sure knew how to shoot, he's an even better shot than Moxxie himself was at his age. Though as much as he would like too, Moxxie couldn't focus on the new kid right now as they were shooting at him again. Moxxie felt his phone vibrate pulling it out of his pocket and he saw a text from Millie.

"Guys, it's done!" Moxxie shouted to both Blitzo and Dante.

"Finally! Come on guys let's get the Fuck out of here!" Blitzo shouted as he and Moxxie headed towards the van.

"Aww come on can't we kill a few more?" Dante asked, looking at Blitzo.

"No! Now get your sweet ass in this van!" Blitzo shouted dodging bullets.

Groaning Dante rushed forward jumping into the van, which then immediately drove out of the warehouse courtyard and down the street, turning the corner they drove past the back of the warehouse where Moxxie opened one of the doors giving Millie the chance to jump in.

"Holy shit did we just pull this off?" Blitzo asked.

"Fuck yeah we did," Dante said with a smile.