Godzilla's Odyssey Through Hell (Discontinued)

by Dragonz-B-Rad

The King of the Monsters is once again thrown into Hell but this one seems seriously weird. Join Godzilla as he traverses through this realm figuring how he got there and what lies before him. Going along with this insanity is the crew of the Hazbin Hotel, helping and annoying him in his new adventure. See him make friends, enemies, and possibly find love? Oh, this should be good!

17. Chapter 15

Hello One and All in Interweb Land!

Before we go into this chapter, I wish to address something.

Many have asked me if the G-Man is going to hook up with someone in the story or not. I have left it a bit ambiguous for a while now because I wasn't sure myself. But after extensive and thoughtful considerations I have come to the conclusions that…

The King Will Have A Queen!

Perhaps Queens?!

And to further this, this will be a full-blown romantic relationship with very sexy time. And sex! Now as to the When, Whom, and How many will share his Royal Chambers I haven't exactly decided. But I'm open to hear your suggestion on who might be either a good or interesting paring with the Kaiju. So PM, Review, or whatever to let me know who you'd like to see bumping hips in his bed. And so there won't be any confusement…

FROM THIS POINT ON, THIS STORY WILL HAVE GODZILLA HAVING SEXUAL RELATIONSHIPS WITH A CHARACTER OR CHARACTERS AND WILL FUCK THEM!

THIS IS YOUR WARNING!

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

And I'll put warnings up when a chapter will get a little too steamy or wholesome, so for those who wish to continue this story but not have the sex and cuddles burning their eyes as they read. So keep a look out for those warnings.

Now that been cleared up, let's see what happens in this chapter?

Jeremiah of the Radioactive Dolmari Gang, after getting his ass kicked to the moon and back several times, decides to find someone who can take on the King of the Monster and help him claim the title of the Man who Killed the Angel Slayer. Who he chosen is an individual call the Silver tongue Devil…not a bad name. Rolls off the tongue…heh…I'm such a brain-dead moron…

AND I DON'T GIVE A HOOT!

And as for if this new guy can take on Godzilla…well…let's just say the likelihood of a certain former U.S. President admitting he lost fair and square has a fuck ton better chance of becoming reality than this dude ever having a pray of taking on the Monster Monarch.

Now let's see if this plan will succeed or not?

Read on and Enjoy!

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THE KING, THE MERC, AND THE DUMBFUCK GANG LEADER!

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The nightlife of Hell is exactly like the daytime, just different places are opened and closed.

No really, that's the only difference between day and night here. But Demons still like the nightlife variant than the daytime one even though there is no goddamn difference. The streets we're just as filled like the day with Demons and Sinners going about their business from place to place. Such as we see a familiar sight of the Leader of the RDG with a few of his underlings walking around him. Jeremiah has a slightly stern face as he walked down the street to his destination.

A little run-of-the-mill dime a dozen bar.

There was nothing particularly special about it. You can find literally hundreds of the same type all over Hell. Run down, overpriced drinks, shady characters of every kind, and in a shitty part of town. Yup, your basic bar in Hell alright. But because it's so unremarkably plain, it has the advantage of being overlooked if you wish to find someone particular without being bothered. For which is why the Red Idiot has come to this shitty hole in the wall, for he intends to silently employee the Demon known as the Silver Tongue Devil. A Sinner that is known to be a Jack-of-all-Trades type of mercenary, one that has powers, skills, and abilities that many can only dream of.

Though that is usually disputed, you see, there are so many tall tales, rumors, hearsay, maybe's and may nots that revolves around him that many questions if it's true or not. The volume of stories told about this guy is so numerus that it's hard to tell what's fact from fiction. You basically have so much but yet so little that it's nearly impossible to know one way or another who he really is.

But one thing is usually agreed upon is the Silver Tongue Devil is no joke.

And that's who Jeremiah wants for his plan to kill Godzilla. If anyone has a chance to take on the Monster Monarch, its him. Course he won't say that out loud cause he is a little egotistical narcist but what else is new with this guy? Plus he knows him…well kinda. He knows a few things, like his real name and where he likes to hangout when he's not on the clock. But that's it. The two aren't buddies, not even close. They pretty much can't stand one another. So why is the RDG Leader going to a guy he doesn't like?

He's got little choice is why.

Soon the gang members came to the front door of the bar where the person in question is…they think.

"You sure he's here Boss?" One of the Imps asked.

"He better be, I ain't got the patient or time to hunt his skinny ass around. Now once we're in, you all spread out at different parts of this place. I don't want this sneaky snake slithering away from us so make sure you have all exit blocked if he tries to pull a fuck you and dash, Got it?" The Imps nodded

He gave them a firm nod before entering the bar. Inside was dimly lit with a good number of Demons and Sinners sitting around the bar with booze in hand, claws, tentacles, wings, or whatever they had. Music of some kind was being played that wasn't too bad, the whole place wasn't as bad as most in Hell. It had this classic 90's Biker Bat feel about it, a bit cliché sure but not too brazen to make it overdone. After a few looks, Jeremiah found his target setting in one of the booths on the right side of the room.

The Demon in question was a young-looking guy that was around his mid-twenties with sleek black skin that almost look like scales with silver hair that grew past his neck and slightly cover his eyes. The eyes themselves were aquamarine in color with a dragon like look to them. His face was human yet had some serpentine features that makes him anything but human. He has a snake-like tail that was lazily moving back and forth over the seat and some pretty sharp claws. If standing, he was roughly six foot three with a slim build.

He wore a long red trench coat with the sleeves rolled up with silver ascents on the collar, the back, and end of the coat and gun holster. He also wore a fedora and scarf with the same color scheme as his coat, black pants and boots with a single silver strip on the side of the leg part. The guy was sitting by himself with a drink in one hand and a phone in the other looking at the screen with disinterest. Mainly just killing time, enjoying the music and stiff drink.

"There you are, good. That took less time than I thought. Now let's get the over with." Jeremiah thought and walked over to the Demon.

Said Demon notice someone was near him and looked up to see the Impish Monkey with a sour look on his face.

Oh look, someone is trying to mimics the King's expression for their own, how cute.

"Oh goody, my favorite Circus Monkey has come to see me, must be my birthday." He said in a slight snarky tone.

"I'm not a monkey jackass!" Jeremiah snapped at him.

"My apologies, I keep forgetting. The Monkey's Tail that's sticking out your ass throws me off sometimes." He rebutted with a calm smile.

"You know I had no say what I look like when I came here!"

"I know this better than you, I've been here a smidge longer than you."

Jerry Boi just scowled at him looking ready to go off on him, which the Demon saw this and decided to avoid a fight breaking out to stop making fun of the Red Idiot…for now.

"Ok, no need to get all pissy Jeremiah. You obviously came for something so I'll humor you and listen what you have to say." He spoke.

The RDG Leader just snorted before taking the seat adjacent to him.

"Now that you knocked off that horse shit…I…have a job for you." He mumbled that last part in a low voice so no one could hear him and that included the Demon in front of him.

"Come again, I don't speak mumble, use a language I can understand."

"…I…have a job I…need you to do…for me." He said raising the audible enough for him to hear it.

"…Say what now?" He asked having a slightly difficult time believing what he heard.

"I. Won't. Say. Again!" Monkey Boi strained his voice in anger.

"A job...from you…yeah I'm going to need another drink for this one. Hey Clare! Can I get another one?" The guy asked a cute little Bat Demon Girl wearing a little sexy dress that was working behind the bar.

"No prom Lycan! Coming right up!" She said with a smile.

"Thanks! Ok now back to what you were saying." The guy now known as Lycan turned his attention to Jeremiah.

"Ok look, I want this…guy snuffed out for reason I won't tell cause fuck you. And lately that has been…a bit out of my reach-which is not my fault!" He quickly said making it more obvious what he was trying to hide.

"Sure, it isn't, I totally believe you." Lycan said sarcastically while rolling his eyes.

Yeah, calling bullshit to that as well. Like magnitude 20 on the bullshit-o-meter.

"Don't get any ideas ya garden snake bastard!" He snipped at him.

"Na to już za późno."#1 Lycan said in Polish.

"Bitch don't talk in that gay language around me!"

"You think anything you can't understand is gay and the only reason you think that is because your too dumb to learn anything other than Retardonese. Plus, it pisses you off so I'll keep doing it for a loooong time." He smirked.

"…I sooooo want to kill you right now." Jeremiah said in a low threatening voice.

"But you won't and can't so don't even start that." He waved it off.

This just darken the Idiot's mood who was now glaring daggers at him. Lycan himself just stared back not in the slightest intimidate by this. He has dealt with beings far bigger in threat and power than the Imp Monkey in front of him. He knows for a fact Jerry Boi is all talk and no show. He might have his moments and wasn't a completely weakling, but compare to the two, it wasn't even a contest. The two just stared at each other in a sorta battle of who'll back down first.

And given these two are not likely to pussy out first, that might take a while.

Luckily it wasn't going to last long as Lycan notice the Bat Demon coming over to them with his drink in hand. Lycan broke first to greet the bartender with a smile.

"Thanks Clare, I was just about to feel the quench coming. You're a life savior." He complements her taking the drink.

"Anything for my favorite customer." She said with a smirk.

"Oh hush you." He jokingly said waving her off playfully.

"Just saying what's fact is all my little Silver Tongue Devil." She spoke in a playful and flirty manner.

Oh so this dude is the Silver Tongue Devil…I don't see it.

"Well aren't we being coy today?" He played along liking this little game.

"What can I say? You have this tendency to give this girl a…provocative imagination sometimes and I can't help but express it a little." She said in a slightly sultry voice.

"Do I now? Anything I can do to help alleviate your problem?"

"I wouldn't call it a problem per say but I won't say no if you're offering." She leaned down so he could get a good view of her cleavage.

"Now you wouldn't be trying to tantalize me, are you? Cause I don't see a bra there." Lycan asked giving her a raised brow playfully.

"Silly me, I must've forgotten to wear one today. Would you be a dear and help me find one in my room with me…or we could complete the 'lack of clothing' style I'm working here and you could join me. I just got a new bad I want to do a little test on it, wanna test it with me?" She asked in a sweet seductive tone.

Looks like Snake Boi here ain't the only one that has a thirst to quench, go for it! Don't look at me like that, she got game, not mention she ain't bad looking.

"Run off skank, I got business with him so find another to fuck." Jeremiah snapped at her.

Wow, total cock blocker here.

"Sorry, I don't take orders from those who aren't paying customers so how bout you piss off before I make you kiss this floor! Hasn't been clean yet so you make pick something up." She replied with venom in her voice.

"Easy Clare, no need to waste your time with Monkey Boy here, I got this cover." Lycan tried to calm her down."

"You sure?"

"I'm sure, this won't take long. I'll hit you up later."

"…Fine, but if he tries shit his ass is mine!" She shot Jeremiah a glare when she said that last part.

"Fair enough." Lycan nodded.

She looked at him for a moment before sighing and nodded. She stood up and straighten her dress and walked away but not before giving the Moron the Finger.

"I see your ways with women hasn't change." He looked back at him with a sigh.

"Please, she ain't worth my time. I can get better with no problem." He sneered with small scowl coming right after.

"If you say so, back to this 'job' of yours, hard pass for me." Lycan said simply.

"What!?" Jeremiah gasped in stun anger.

"Whatever bullshit you're in, I have no desire to be part of."

"What are you talking about? It's a simply Hit. Why are you backing out from that?!"

"I know there's more than just a simple Hit contract here. I know you; you might be a weak jerk but even you can take out a random Sinner no problem. Hell, anyone in your gang can do it in their sleep...well maybe not everyone but I think your cute little brain can get that much inside. That tells me this guy you having problems with must be someone that has some power or influence backing them up, so much so that your back is up against the wall that made you desperate, so desperate you came to me of all people, someone you pretty much can't stand. And that says volumes you're in deep shit. Plus I'm off the market right now. I just finish a job with a very heathy payout so I don't need cash for a good while. So no, I won't help you in this, no matter who you want dead. You have nothing to offer nor favors for me to go along with whatever insanity you're in, sorry Jeremiah. But nonetheless, thanks for stopping by to see me, always a pleasure talking to you." He finished with a tip to his hat to say farewell to him while slowly rising from his seat.

Jeremiah sat there angered by his answer but not surprised. He already knew this would be a challenge to get him on board, they had a rough history so this was to be expected. But he came prepared. Jeremiah pulled out his phone and went through it looking for something in particular. Lycan was a little confused by this, he expected him to yell at the top of his lungs by now something like "YOU FILTHY LITTLE SON OF A GARDEN SNAKE, YOU DUMB COLD BLOODED BASTARD, LOWLY LITTLE BITCH GRABER!" or anything similar...but seeing this instead of that was a little weird and unexpected, so much so that Lycan just sat down again and waited for anything interesting to happen. After a few minutes of unusual silence, Jeremiah looked back at him with an eerie calm that didn't set well with the Silver Tongue Devil

"You say I don't have anything to offer to help me, well I'm about to blow your little snake mind with something I know you really want." Jeremiah pressed the screen on his phone to bring something up.

"Ok this has gone on long enough; this was fun for like two minutes but now-" But Jeremiah literally shoved the phone in his face making him stop talking.

He let out an annoyed grunt ticked from that little stunt and was about to throw it back in his face, hard, but something on the screen caught his attention.

And what he saw made his heart skip a beat and his eyes go dangerously wide for a split second.

On the phone was an image of a strange looking case. It was a standard size one, that was deep shade of grey and looked rough around the edges like it was pulled from the dump. But that wasn't what caught his gaze. What was on it, that changed everything. It was a symbol, nothing fancy or flashy, it was simple and clean. Something that one would pass by of how unremarkably plain it was.

But for Lycan, it meant the world to him. Or what the symbols connection means to him.

A flurry of emotion weld inside of him, many he hadn't felt for a long time. Not all good but ones he's understood and accepted. But the most prominent ones our confusement, worried, and mild anger that this item was found by someone he doesn't like at all. He looked at the smug look of Jeremiah with confused yet very deadly stern eyes.

Whelp someone's pissed.

"How?" Was all he asked with a calm yet heavy voice that would put any normal person on edge...or maybe gave that person a slight heart attack.

"I don't know the whole story, but the short of it is that some of my boys we're coming back from a successful job, a very successful one I might add. Along the way, one of them notice this piece of junk and tried to pry it open to see if it had anything good to pawn. But it wouldn't budge for shit. So after a while of all who tried and failed to get this damn thing open, I was about to chuck the thing out when I notice the weird marking on it. And somehow, I remembered you bitching about it once and decided to hold onto it thinking it might come in handy one day. And boy, when I look at you now, I couldn't been more right, which isn't that much of a surprise of course, it's only natural for me to be this intelligent and perceptive." He boasted with a cocky grin.

Goddamn this motherfucker is so full of himself it's astonishing that he hasn't exploded from self-glorifying ego loving narcissism that's stored in him.

Lycan looked at the RDG Leader with suspicion not believing a single word he said. He found this by accident? It wasn't that out of the realm of plausibility that it can be true but this is Hell so take what anyone said with heavy consideration they're bullshitting you. But he wasn't going to argue on that for as that will only waste time and he only want to get down to a few clear-cut things before moving on.

"How do I know this is even real or if you have it now? This could be a fake, photoshop and all that crap, hell you could have even, by some total accident just find that photo in someone's hacked database or simple phone that one of your guys grabbed on the street." He asked the Impish Monkey in front of him.

"Push the case to the left than right." He said as if he was calling out an order.

The Silver Tongue Devil looked at him confused to what he ment by that till he saw in his peripheral vision a hand come from the side of the screen and it moved the case exactly how Jeremiah said. Lycan blinked at that know seeing it was a live feed with the microphone turned on.

"Very well...but my question about this being legitimate still stands. I doubt you would have brains to do so, but you may have just bought very similar case and re-created the symbol. Scratching it a little wouldn't be a problem so it would look like pulled out from a random dumpster." He said with a very sharp tone and eyes focused on the Imp in front of him, while analyzing his every, even the simplest, movement.

"Do my job and I'll personally hand it to you. And don't even ask about getting it now. It's in another one of the Rings and won't move till you complete the job I have for you. So, you can either do this and get the stupid thing or walk away and always wonder, was it actually real? Pick fucker." He placed his ultimatum on the table with the smuggest grin he has ever shown.

…Ok, despite him being a pretty big dumbass for wanting to taking on Godzilla for dumbass reasons, what he did was pretty clever…or his stupidity just made him extra bold, either way not bad.

And here was the crossroad for Lycan, his choice was clear but not easy. He could not do this and not be involved with whatever Jeremiah was now entangled in or throw his hat in to get the case to put to rest his mind that was now whirling with questions and feelings. He looked back at the case and ponder hard; this could be all a trick to get him to do the Noble's Ass dirty business all cause Monkey Boi fucked with the wrong bull as it were. He could fabricate this to get him to go along with it but he knows that Jeremiah couldn't pull off something that clever and obvious. So it was a tricky one but after a solid three minutes, he made his final conclusion.

"I don't like it and I'm getting massive red flags going off in my head from this…but fuck it, who doesn't take risks sometimes never live so...I'm in." He finally agreed with a sigh.

"You made the right choice. Alright let's go, I want to get this done today." Jeremiah said getting up.

"Agreed…but I want to add one thing before we go." He got up and went up to Jeremiah bring his face close to his.

"However this ends I just want to let you know. I will get that case. It might be out of my reach now but I have ways of getting things in other Rings without me being there. I might not know which Ring it's in or where in the Ring its located, but I will find it. So you best have it when everything is said and done cause if not…I will rip and tear your prideful ass in half throw your pathetic corpse in the deepest depths of the abyss if you're fucking with me on this…am I clear?" He said in a low calm voice but fill with such venom and power in each word.

Hot damn that gave me chills! This guy I like!

Jeremiah looked slightly nervous from that oath but he nodded a little not saying anything else.

"Glad we're on the same page. Let's head out and don't forget to get your boys, they won't last long in here with all these guys, they'd eat them up." He said making Jeremiah move his head back a bit surprised to hear that.

"How did…"

"Here's some free advice, if you want to be inconspicuous, don't all come in at once acting like you not going to try some shady crap, plus you always have a gaggle of meat shields whenever you go out so there's that."

And so the two left with the nervous Imps in tow to a car that was waiting for them outside, got in, and headed to the Hotel as the sun started raising on a new day of Hell.

And face Nature's Fury Incarnate!

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THE FOLLOWING MORNING AT THE HOTEL

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"Rooms 17, 18, 27, 32, 41, 43, 49, 55, and 62 all need beds. Currently rooms 2, 9, 11, 14, 16, and 33 will need complete structural reconstruction for much is damage within them. And finally floors 7 and 8 will need heavy cleaning." Moe reported to Charlie who had a clipboard in hand writing down what he said.

"Got it. Holy crap there still so much left to do. I knew this place needed fixing but not this extensive. Four Exterminations will pass before we can get this place in tip top shape at this rate." Charlie said with a worried tone looking over everything that still needs to be done.

"And this is only the current data we've collected so far. Estimate suggest we still have at least 61.39% of the hotel to look at." Moe added.

"…I'm doomed." She slumped on the stool chair by the bar looking down trotted.

"Here, this should help." Husk place a glass with some liquor in it.

The Princess looked at the drink for a second before taking it and gulped it in one swing.

"Thanks, I normally don't drink this early but just seeing all that still needs to get done…pour me another." She wiggled her glass.

"No problem." He nodded pouring her another shot.

"Ok, let's take a look again. We obviously can't get all the rooms ready before the next Cleanse, so I suppose we can focus on getting at least twenty or so fully ready for the time being." She muse looking over the list of rooms that can get done faster than grease lightning.

"That would be plausibly sound for the current time Princess Charlette. This is a large building and through my calculations, it would take approximately 5 years, 7 months, 22 days, 9 hours, 14 minutes, and 2 seconds to have the hotel fully operational at the rate we are going." Moe said.

"Damn, talk about a slow burn. Over five years to turn this place from a shit hole to slightly less shit hole." Husk commented which made Charlie puff her cheeks a little not liking him calling her hotel a shit hole.

"With such a low number of help and materials at present it was more than likely this will take quite some time. Of course, the obvious course to increase both aspects is to quicken repair time by having more of each we have lack of." Moe pointed out.

"Which we're shit out of luck on both accounts." Husk added.

"Afraid so." Moe nodded.

"…I'm double doomed." Charlie groaned slammed her head on the bar top.

"Looks like it kid." Husk said.

The Princess let out a despondent groan at how so much is still on her plate. Even with her revise plan to only open a few rooms this still will hinder her grander view of what she wanted in one way or another. She also knows that she wasn't going to have flocks suddenly come out of the woods banging on the door wanted to be redeem but for those that could come here and see how rundown everything is just makes the doubt on her and her idea even greater.

Yeah it sucks to be her alright.

Husk saw how down the Incarnation of Peppiness looked which made him feel bad for her. Like the others, he has grown to like the Princess for her character, personality, and kindness she shown him. Mind you he'll never admit it out loud cause he knows he'll get shit from Alastor and Angel Dust if he even breaths that out. But he couldn't stand there and watch Charlie mope there, she'd done enough of that. So he tried something is wasn't known for.

He tried to cheer her up.

"What your doing is ballsy Princess and you should be proud of that." He began as he sat next to her.

Charlie moved her head to the side to look at the Cat Demon.

"This whole thing here you started is something I don't think anyone in Hell would even dare to think of doing this, let alone actually try it. What you're up against are very steep odds and a betting man like me would have folded and walk away from the table taking whatever loses…but you don't. You know the risk, the shit people will throw at you, the fuckers who will put you down, and the assholes who'll do anything to shut you down…and yet you continue forward. Now I can't tell if you're a goddamn idiot or what, but shit you got stones either way. More than anyone here in this shit hole that's for sure. And even with setbacks like this, you found a way around to make it work. So it might suck balls you don't give up, be proud of that and stand tall…you done enough being in the dumps kid." He finished giving her a pat on the shoulder.

Charlie looked at the Local Drunk a little stun to he him say such words. She didn't know he could even use those type of words given how cold and distant he usually is. Even Godzilla wasn't that cold hearted…just mean with how truthful he was. So to see this side of Husk was shocking but something Charlie was glad to see. This told her that the Princess has chipped away his harden heart and earn his trust for him to show this side to her. This brought a smile to her face.

Well how about that, the Drunkard has a soft side after all, looks like the Princess is getting somewhere with these insane fuckers it seems.

"Thanks Husk, I appreciate you are trying to cheer me up. I didn't know you had a soft side, come here you!" She jumped at Husk with a surprise hug which caught him off guard.

"Whoa! Hey! Knock that off dammit!" He snapped at her but the small blush on his cheeks says he wasn't opposed to her hug that much.

"No need to feel embarrassed, just showing my thanks!" She responded with a chuckle seeing his reactions.

"I get that but can you show it with something that doesn't involved you doing this?!"

"I could…but I know you don't mind."

"Uh yeah I do, I don't like being hugged like this." He retorted.

"Your blush says otherwise." She countered with a cheeky grin and playful tone.

"I…you just suddenly…oh forget it." Husk relented letting her hug him a little more.

Charlie let out a cute giggled seeing how he didn't put up much of a fight. But decided to give the Cat a break and let go of the hug where he sat up and coughed trying to recompose his dignity.

"Thanks again Husk, now back to the grind. Let's see if we can figure out how to deal with all of this." She looked back at her clipboard.

But the door opening caught the three's attention before they could do anything further. They turned and was surprised to see at the doorway was Godzilla.

"Godzilla? Why are you…wait, were you outside?" She asked him.

Godzilla nodded as he shut the doors and walked into the Lobby stopping near the three. They also notice his left claw hand was clutched but not his right. While a little unusual the more immediate questions was, why was he outside.

"I thought that was a bad idea for you to be seen, even with the bounty gone?" Husk asked also confused by this.

"It would seem he wanted to roam a little outside the hotel for a bit. While he has no problem in being in one place for extended periods of time, hundreds of years even, that doesn't mean he won't explore if nothing important is happening." Moe explained but they saw Godzilla shook his head no.

"Then why were you out?" Charlie asked.

Godzilla extend his left claw hand and opened it to show them. In his palm was a fang, his fang, the same fang Charlie knocked out. Now this confused the two Demons not getting why Godzilla would retrieve it? He doesn't need it as within mere hours after losing it, a new one was regrown in the missing one's place. So why?

"So, you retrieved the fang from Wasteland, that is a logical precaution." Moe said nodding.

"The hell are you taking about?" Husk turned to the robot.

"In the past, those who acquired Godzilla's DNA have weaponize it one way or another in order to kill him. Some use the genetic code to created poisons to enter in his system, to finding weakness in his system, and even created new lifeforms to kill him." Moe explained.

"…Seriously, people did these things, all to kill Godzilla?" Charlie asked with disbelieve on her face finding it astonishing to hear that.

"Indeed, they have. So it is only logical for Godzilla getting his fang so that possibility will not be so. And considering the powers others have here it isn't that fare fetch to imagine what possible dangers one could bring if they have it." He went further.

Yeah that's a good call. Could you imagine the bullshit that could lead if anyone got that fang…actually…that could make some badass adventures now that I think about it.

"…Damn your life does suck." Husk said to Godzilla who just grunted not caring if it was or wasn't.

"Yeah I thought your life couldn't suck anymore but hearing that just proves me wrong sadly." Charlie agreed.

"But all the same good thinking with getting the fang. I know many in Hell could cause so much damage and pain if they have this so it was a good thing you did that. Though next time let me know when you go out. And I know it seems I'm restricting you here and you don't like that but as long as you say your going out than you can. I don't have a problem with that…but if I'm being honest with you, I kinda want someone with you if you do go out. Please don't take it the wrong way but I'm just worried that if you do go out something bad will happen. I'm not saying you cause shit but you will end it and knowing how you do it just makes me worry. I know you might not like this but it'll put my mind at ease if you had someone with you. And think of it this way, they can be your guide to tell or explain to you things you might be confused with. You'll get more out of your outing than if you do it yourself. Again, I know you might think this its crap but at this time, I can't take the chance of someone picking a fight with you and ten city blocks is destroyed because someone was dumb enough to start something with you. You might just brush them off but given how most act here…I hope you understand where I'm going with this." She explained with a worried smile hoping he won't make a big stink out of this.

Godzilla listen to her and while he doesn't hundred percent like the idea having a babysitter looking over him like a hawk targeting a prey, he understands to a certain degree why she has this worry. There was a fuck load of assholes that will give him a hard time just cause they are pricks at heart. And while he will mostly just push them aside his patients will wither enough that he'll bitch slap someone through a building. Not at, through it! And having someone to explain things to him has advantages. So, after a minute, he gave her a nod agreeing to her terms. Seeing this made her sigh in relieve and happy he agreed to her.

"Thank you, I'm asking a lot I know but hopefully that'll change soon. This is just for now till things calm down enough and my trust in you grows. Thanks again Big Guy." She gave him a bright smile and a quick hug.

Godzilla just shook his head at this but was glad she wasn't going to blubber. With that done, he gave Charlie a quick ruffle on her head and walked away heading to his room. That acted made her blush but she let out a small giggle happy that it ended well.

"Damn kid, you're not a bad negotiator." Husk was impressed by this.

"I have my moments, now with that out of the way, let's get back to work." She said deciding to continue her work in her office.

But she didn't get far as the doors once again opened but this time harshly and a familiar voice echoed that gave the three a dread feeling of distain.

I, JEREMIAH DETMOLD, HAVE AGAIN RETURNED TO WHIP LIZARD ASS!" Jerry Boi screamed.

"...Ty nadal to robisz...do jasnej ciasnej jesteś idiotą."#2 Lycan said in Polish shaking his head at the display.

"What did I say about doing that!?" Jeremiah snapped at the snake.

"That you're too dumb to get that I don't care if you don't like me speaking Polish and that it pisses you off." He answered with a small grin.

"Don't make me shove my sword up you ass! Now let's do this." He said walking inside with Lycan in tow.

"Oh for fuck sakes not you again. Can't you take a hint?" Husk asked looking annoyed to see him again.

"Not till that thing is dead and I take what's mine."

"Don't you remember how that ended the last NINE times!?"

"I'm sorry, how many times have you've been failing?" Lycan looked at Monkey Boi with mock shock to hear this…smirking slightly...only slightly.

"I haven't failed! I…just haven't win yet." He retorted.

…Someone please kill this thing before his stupid genes' spreads.

"…Wow…just…wow." Lycan said just shaking his head on how retarded his answer was.

"Just drop it! Today will be the day I kill that fucker and claim the title I deserve."

"Are you still complaining about not getting a title…what am I saying, of course you still are. You never let things like that go."

"Now where is it?" Jeremiah asked ignoring Lycan's comment.

"In his room but you got no chance in killing him. Just take what little pride you got left and leave." Husk said.

"How bout you go lick your ass in the corner Cat in the Hat before I declaw you!"

"…Ok, fuck you. You want to be skewered alive, be my guest. I don't care if you die or not." Husk flipped him off and sat down on the sofa with beer in hand.

"Good call. Now then, hey bitch, where's that damn lizard?" Jeremiah walked up to Charlie demanding her to reveal the location of the King.

But Charlie didn't respond to his demands, in fact, her back was at him and she didn't move even when the door was slammed open and Jeremiah declare his entrance. Both Husk and Moe looked at the Princess a little worried of her silence. They also saw she was shaking a little and her grip on her clipboard was tight and looked like she was going to snap in in half.

SNAP!

Which she did.

"This is not good." Moe said quietly.

"Fuckers dead alright." Husk grunted not caring.

Yeah these boys are boned.

And before anyone could do anything, Charlie spun around facing Jeremiah with an annoyed look with her cheeks puffed out and her left eye twitching like crazy.

"Get out." She said with a tweaked anger tone.

"Who do-"

"GET OUT!" She interrupted him and begin to shove him to the door.

"HEY! WHAT ARE-OUCH! WATCH WHERE-DAMMIT STOP THAT!" Jeremiah tried to speak but Charlie keeps pushing him ignoring him.

"Wow man you sure-WHOA HEY!" But Lycan was also being pushed by Charlie.

"You too! OUT!"

"Ok let's just-OUCH watch the nails! Watch the nails!" Lycan spoke as he was ushered out the hotel.

After pushing the two out the door and away the hotel Charlie finally stopped which gave the two the chance to get their footing and looking at the Princess with Jeremiah giving her a harden stare.

"What was that for you lousy skank!?" He snarled at her.

"I have had it with you coming to my hotel EVERY DAY and bring your stupid BULLSHIT to everyone here. For the past NINE days all you've done is break in my hotel, cause damage to it, talking down to my friends, and having the fucking gull to demand to kill one of MY EMPLOYEES because you think you DESERVE IT! I will not let you continue this anymore! I am giving you one, ONE, more chance to leave on your own otherwise I will have no choice but to take drastic measures! I'm this close in forcing you to leave! I don't want to do that but you're making it hard for me to see any other choice but to do exactly that…now for the last time…LEAVE OR GET FUCKED!" She yelled at Jeremiah.

Oh yeah, Monkey Boi fucked with the wrong Demoness alright.

As she was going at the RDG Leader looking like she was ready to pounce and strangle his neck, everyone minus Godzilla came out to see what the commotion was about and with Husk and Moe they brought them up to speed to what has happened. And to hear from the two that Charlie was going off on them was surprising since that is the opposite to the normal warm, kind, and welcoming person yet they could feel her Demonic Aura was spiking to dangerous level which told them their story might not be so farfetched. It was this same feeling that made Lycan consider that he might of stepped into the Lion's Den and was already looking for a way to end this.

Jerry Boi however didn't seem to get the message and decided to put his boot further up his ass.

"You think that'll scare me away? I've seen bigger threats from a rat! Now move or get your ass rammed!" He threatened her.

"How about we don't go there? Look Ma'am, we're not here to start anything with you but…wait…you look famil…your Princess Charlette aren't you?" He asked.

"A very annoyed Princess thank you very much!" She said with heated breath.

This made Lycan go silent for a moment before he turned to Jeremiah with apathetic face.

"…Please tell me you haven't been pissing off the Child of Lucifer all this time…" He asked the Leader trying to keep a calm voice.

"Wait, this bitch is related to Lucifer?" He asked the Merc a bit surprised by this.

"…You mean to tell me…for the past nine days…you have been giving crap to the actual Princess of Hell…and you weren't aware of this…till now?" Lycan's voice was smooth and even but you could tell in his voice was growing with irritation.

"That and more my serpentine fellow." Alastor said as he walked up to them placing his hand on Charlie's shoulder along with the others.

Lycan looked at him and knew right off the bat who he was and how deep the shit this was growing.

"Oh you got to be kidding me." He groaned.

"Your friend here has been quite the rude gentleman to us all, causing all shorts of trouble from engaging in verbal threats to destruction of property. Now I love to see that as it ended with him with his tail in between the legs and run off like the little gnat he is." Alastor spoke with a nasty tone while chuckling.

"I wasn't running away! I was…giving you all the chance to make your peace before I come in and wrecked all of you after wrecking that lizard's ass!" Jeremiah snapped at the Overload.

"…No…you're not that stupid…you can't be…" Lycan asked looking stun to see the Idiot talking to the Radio Demon like that.

"Who are you calling stupid asswipe!?"

"Uh you dipshit. Seriously, all you've done is make retarded moves that got you ass kicked one way or another." Angel chimed in.

"Wait, is that Angel Dust? Here? What the fuck did I step into?" Lycan thought trying to understand what was going on.

"All I did and have done was nothing but perfect!" He tried to recovered what ego he had left.

"For shit sakes this guy is unbearable!" Vaggie groaned.

"You have no idea how right you are." Lycan thought.

"Ok, that's it! You'll are just stalling and keeping me from the damn scaly asshole! I can see right through your deceit, now move or I'll make you!" Jeremiah threatens them whipping out his pistol.

"Ok now hold on." Lycan grabbed his arm making the Red Idiot looking at him with anger.

"Oh no you don't! You're here to help me kill that messed up gator, we have an agreement!"

"Yeah I know that but we are way over our head. You never mention you've been pissing off the Princess of Hell or the Radio Demon, two Demons that can more than kill you and me while they're at it, to get to one guy. I say we just walk away while you still can, cuz if this is going the way I think it is, you won't have working legs in the next 5 minutes." He tried to reason with Jeremiah.

Dude, that's a lost cause. Just abandon this sinking ship while you can.

"Are you actually chicken out on me? I didn't beg the Silver Tongue Devil was a coward!" He said with a snarky tone trying to incite Lycan to anger.

"Silver Tongue Devil?" This piqued Husk's attention a little when he heard that.

"Call me whatever you want but at least I have the sense to know when I'm out of my league. I'm good but not enough to face these odds. Look I have no idea who this dude is you want to kill but this isn't worth it." He once again tried to get him to reconsider.

"The one he wants to kill is him." Niffty answered pointing at the doorway.

The two looked over to where she pointed and what they saw made Lycan's eyes widen slightly. There was Godzilla who finally decided to see what was all the hullabaloo was about. He walked over to the group and when he saw the Jeremiah his eyes narrowed a little already seeing this will be a great annoyance to him. He stood behind the group and waited to see what new bullshit the Red Idiot has to offer before he'll choke slam the motherfucker to the ground.

"Good to see that you aren't a pussy like some I know. Alright Lycan, this is where you earn your keep, let's kill this fucker!" Jeremiah said getting ready to fight the King.

Lycan however was trying to figure out how he was going to get out of this mess. His mind was yelling at him to get the fuck out of dodge and fast, before he goes deeper into this shithole then he already is. The situation before him just screams bad and he needed an out. Since they knew he was here with Jeremiah to go after Godzilla he can't faint ignorance about his involvement nor could he bullshit his way out of them about this either. So, after a few second of his brain going a thousand miles a minute trying to find the answer to his predicament, he came to only one answer.

"I'm out." Lycan said before turning his back and started walking away, giving a peace sign to those behind him.

He bailed.

"At least one of you have some brain cells." Vaggie commented with a huff.

"You what!?" Jeremiah yelled at Lycan.

"I'm out. Nothing is worth this noise, see ya!" He waved at him still walking.

"Oh no you don't!" Jerry Boi ran up and stop in front of him.

"You're not running off on me asshole! You have a contract with me to do this."

"And I'm breaking that contract, I will not be part of this suicidal nonsense you're in." Lycan retorted standing his ground.

"You can't! I won't allow you till you help me kill this thing!"

"Nope, not going to do it. I will not put myself in a situation that will lead me to an early second grave. It's bad enough you were idiotic enough to mess with an Overlord of his caliber and the actual kid of Lucifer, which is just another level of stupidity, but you actually thought it was a good idea to want to face the goddamn Angel Slayer? I mean, you've done some pretty moronic things before, but this just tops them all! You actually thought you had a chance against a creature that not even Exterminator Weapons have affects on!? I honestly can't tell if your suicidal or extremely retarded but I want no part in this. I don't think I have anything that could nick the damn thing let alone kill it so I'm cutting my losses and bowing out. That case may mean a great deal to me but not enough to face these steep odds. Naraski, małpi przygłupie."#3 Lycan gave Jeremiah a two-finger salute and continue his walk.

The RDG Leader stood there his face scrunch in anger looking at the Silver Tongue Devil with anger. But instead of yelling, he got his phone out and press a few times on the screen. Seconds after that, six vehicles from cars to SUV's came screeching in and surround Lycan. The doors open and about 50 Imps and 10 Hellhounds poured out and circled around Snake Boi with weapons drawn out. From hand guns, shotguns, clubs to knifes, chains, and maces could be seen. Lycan looked around and just gave a tiring sigh seeing this will be a bigger pain than he hoped.

"Czemu wszystko nie może być proste, ten jeden raz..."#4 He groaned in slight irritation.

"Here's how this will play out. You either help me kill this beast or get gun down, either way you lose." Jeremiah said a cruel smirk.

"STOP! You will NOT start a fight in front of my hotel! I would kindly ask you to go somewhere else for your dispute…if not…than I might have to kindly ask my guard to escort you all off my property." Charlie said in a serious tone pointing behind to Godzilla who growled at them.

"This is between me and him so don't you even think of butting in to something that doesn't concern you ya whiny little Princess. But don't worry, once this little…disagreement is settled, I'll be more than happy to address your grievance for us with guns and blades." Jeremiah threatened the Princess.

Charlie has had it with Jeremiah. He has been nothing but a big pain in the ass since the first day he came here. Time after time he has cause disorder and trouble to everyone here. Oh, she tried again and again to resolve his hostilities peacefully but it was all for not. He continued his misguided attempt to get what he desires no matter what. Charlie has come to the decision to end this with the help of the Kaiju King. But before she gave the order, she saw Lycan held his hand up to her as if she knew what he would about to do. He looked at her and spoke in a calm and even voice but loud enough anyone will hear.

"Princess Charlette, if you allow me, I will handle this. I know I am asking a lot giving what my involvement in his plan was going to be. I understand you are angered by that. For my defense, I knew little to nothing about this job, due to 'special' circumstances. So I ask only the chance to fix that. Allow me to handle the idiot my way and I promise this won't last no longer than ten minutes." He asked.

She listens to his idea and had to stew on it for a moment. Charlie doesn't know herself if she should give him the go ahead or not. She doesn't know him thus she has no idea if she should trust what he said. He could be lying to her in order save his skin or to blind side her with a plan with Jeremiah they had in motion. After a few moments weighing the options, she had made her decision.

"Very well, I will allow this. But I warn you, if this is some sort of ploy by you or him, then I will have my employee here remove you and believe me, it will be painful!" She warned Lycan, again ushering Godzilla behind her.

Man, Charlie is not a happy Demoness alright.

Lycan knew that he was a on dagger's edge so he has to do this right and fast, giving her a firm nod, he looked back at Jeremiah and spoke.

"Jeremiah, I'm going to give you this one and only chance to rethink this." He said coolly.

"Ok let me give it a-done! Now you die!" He snapped his fingers and an Imp with a knife in hand rushed him.

Lycan just looked tired and annoyed at once not concern about the Imp running at him with the knife. As the Imp got close, Lycan sidestep to the side making the Imp miss and with his elbow jabbed it on the back of his head making the Imp dropped to the ground knocked out. This made the Red Idiot just sneered at this as Lycan looked at him with a 'was that it?' on his face.

"Alright then, you asked for this ya Red Dumbass, don't say I didn't warn you." He said and got ready to fight.

Jerry Boi just grunted before ordering a set to charge at him with weapons at the ready to kill. Lycan ran up to them and in quick successions of punches, attack each one on a crucial parts of their body to immobilize them. They dropped to the ground groaning in pain but they were unable to move. Lycan turned his attention to another set who were aiming their guns at him. But before they could pull the trigger, Lycan suddenly disappeared in a puff of smoke. This made them panic a little knowing he will pop out anywhere he wishes. And where he reappeared was atop of them and landed in the middle of them. He suddenly took out to guns that were dark-blue in color, decorated with silver linings and crowned eagle symbol. They were medium-caliber, dual Berretta Akimbos' with high ammo compacity.

"Time to go to work girls!" He smiled and aimed his guns on the group.

In a flash of speed and precision, he expertly shot the in fatal area's either killing or incapacitate them. He stood up doing a few twirls with his guns looking please with his work.

"Well done Ada, you to Eva. Always there when I need it." He talked to his guns like they were people.

Do people still do that? That's weird…but it's Hell so it could be normal for all I know.

"Oh for the-hey Hellhounds! Get in there and turned him into dog shit!" Jeremiah ordered to some of the dogs.

"Ah jeez, here comes the furball squad." Lycan said before heading the opposite direction from them.

They growled and four charged at Lycan with claws and chains at the ready. Lycan has the Hellhounds nipping on his heels but this wasn't a problem. Hellhounds, while are nothing to sneeze about, do have a few weaknesses that if you know them, you can use against them. The two key things is once you get them running, that can't bank worth a damn. Another is they have increase senses, which includes smell. And they have a particular dislike to foul odors, the stronger the foulness the greater they're affected by it. And as it just so happens, Lycan has a few Stink Bombs at the ready.

Timing it just so, Snake Boi suddenly made a sharp turn and as he did this, he placed a few bomb in the path of the Hellhounds. And as he thought, the dogs couldn't turn as fast as Lycan did and one of them stepped on one of the bombs making it explode which caused a chain reaction for the other going off. A cloud of noxious vapor covered the four making them fall to the ground hard. The horrid stench burned in their noses making them go incapacitated twitching crazy. Taking this opportunity, Lycan shot a few rounds in the heads killing them.

Another set howled in anger seeing this and summoned Hellfire in their palms before throwing it at Lycan. Lycan in turn dodged and weaved around the fireballs with little problem. As he zigs and zag, he moved towards them with knifes in hand. Once he was close enough, he threw a few at them making a few dodge the knifes but at least one struck a Hellhound in the shoulder. Taking the advantage of their distraction, he strikes them with either a knife or gun. With them dead, he turned to Jeremiah and the rest of his goons.

"I hope this shows you now that you are way out of your league." Lycan asked the Imp.

"The only thing I see is a backstabbing bitch who got lucky. But that won't last long, cause now you'll be facing ME!" Jeremiah screamed unsheathing his sword and ran at Lycan.

"Well this won't take long." Lycan said with a smirk.

Kicking a mace from the ground up to his hand that was dropped by one of the Imps, he blocked the sword coming down his head, sparks coming off the weapons as they made contact with one another. The two Demons squared each other off with determination in their eyes each not backing down from the other. This lasted for a few more moments before Lycan shot his knee forward hitting Jeremiah square in the gut making him gasp in pain.

But instead of backing away like the Serpent thought, the Red Idiot counters it by ramming his head underneath Lycan's chin which caused him to let out a groan of pain. But like Jeremiah, he didn't let the attack make him back away as instead did a spin kick to Jerry Boi's side. That did it as he stumbled around a little holding his side. Jeremiah growled in anger and pain as he looked at Lycan who was rolling his chin a little.

"Not bad Monkey Boy, you've gotten better since the last time. I'm almost impressed. But your go-WHAM!"

But a fist coming out of nowhere hit Lycan square in the face making him stop talking. He jumped away from whoever attacked him to get distance. Landing about ten feet away, he looked at who sucker punch him. It was another Hellhound but this one was slightly different. This one was around his height with cinnamon fur, grey underfur, grey paws, and caramel brown eyes. He wore a white sleeveless t-shirt and light grey pants with a brown belt with a RDG logo as a belt buckle. He was rather muscular with part of his left ear was gone like something bite it off. On his paws were gold color brass knuckles.

"Not bad there Fido, good left hook you got there. Course with those brass knuckles your kinda cheating but otherwise not too shabby, got a name?" Lycan asked with a smile spitting some blood out.

"Names Fabio Malphas but you'll be calling me uncle once I'm done beating yer ass to the ground. You made a deal with the boss and yer going to do what you've been told boy. Less you want blue and purple with your black skin." The hound said baring his teeth a little.

"Ah, you're the Red Idiot's new bitch then. Guess you got tired with the last one, was the last one slacking in the dick sucking department?" He commented snarkily looking at Jeremiah.

"Make all the jokes you want smooth belly cause Fabio here will knock you back in place, get after him Fabio!" Jeremiah ordered which he complied.

Fabio ran at Lycan throwing punches left and right with Lycan either blocking or redirecting the attacks. While the attacks themselves weren't that complex, the speed made it a slight challenge for him. Lycan was a little impressed by this, it seems Jeremiah could get decent help of he shelled out a few more bucks than being the usual stingy man he was. The Serpent was actually having some fun with this, till now he was growing board with all he faced so far, so it was refreshing to have someone that actually knows how to fight.

For a good portion of the time, the two traded blows with Fabio was able to land a few hits while Lycan himself landed more and critical ones but Fabio was like a wall able to take the pain. The two continued trading blows and fast reflexes, it was almost like a Choreography with them. Each hit, kick, spin, move, dodge, and movement were like it was design with one another. It was quite a show. While the fight was going on, the HH Crew spectated the whole thing and were kinda amazed by how Lycan has handle himself so far. He defiantly has some moves and it looked like he wasn't breaking a sweat, he was all smiles and cool headed.

"Gotta say, the snake is doing better than I thought. Got some sweet moves not too mention those guns of his are a beauty." Angel said sounding a little impressed.

"Yeah he's wiping the floor with those Imps like they were nothing. And I like his hat!" Niffty said agreeing with Angel.

"…Eh…he's not bad I suppose. Though he's losing time with that Hellhound." Vaggie added.

"Speaking of which, is it just me or is that dog…blushing?" Husk pointed out.

The others looked at the Hellhound and indeed he was, in fact, they could hear small moans of pleasure coming from him everytime Lycan lands a hit. His eyes looked like a hungry predator wanting more. This led to the thought that the dog might be a masochist. Which made Charlie, Husk, and Vaggie blush for different reason, Alastor with a smile of distain from seeing this finding it very uncouth, Niffty smiled like she was liking this as she began writing something on her note pad, while Angel just smirk with a sexy grin finding it-

"Oh now that's kinky." He said with a slight seductive tone.

Yeah that. And it's kinda unfair for the Merc to fight someone who's basically having mini organism everytime he hurts him, talk about having the scales tipped against you.

Lycan also saw this and he felt slightly cheated too.

"Of course I'm fighting a Masochist, cause why the hell not. But this needs to end, my time is almost up and I'm pretty sure the Princess will hold me on that 10-minute thing so I better end this now!"

With that in mind, Lycan got some distance from Fabio landing a little ways away from him crouch down on the ground. The Hellhound growled and ran at him full throttle. Lycan stood at the ready, waiting for him to get ever so close and spring his trap. Thanks to the coat, the dog couldn't see Lycan landed near some chains, nor did he see he was holding it. Once Fabio was just a foot away, Lycan sprang up from his crouching stance going over him. At the same time, wraps the chains around his neck and tighten it.

Fabio gasped at the sudden pressure around his neck as he grabbed hold of them to try to remove them. But he finds that Lycan was much stronger than he thought as he was unable to even budge them let alone rid them completely. Lycan increased the tension of the chains making the dog choke and whine from pain…or was it moaning? Kind of hard to tell. Deciding not to figure that out or hear anymore, with a mighty pull, slams Fabio to the ground head first making a sickening crack sound that was heard by all.

The Hellhound lay motionless, tongue out and eyes bugged but Lycan saw he was still breathing. Good, Fabio was a good foe to fight and would be a shame to kill him. But he also noticed something…less than pleasing to the eyes. The Hellhound was pitching a rather massive tent with a large wat patch on the tip. Lycan just groaned in slight disgust knowing what happened. Fabio just jizz'd from being choked out which ment one thing.

Lycan just helped a masochist get off.

…Sometimes a simple rub out doesn't cut it for some…I don't judge.

And just make this even more embarrassing, the Porn Star notice this too and of course made comment about it.

"I stand corrected, That's Kinky, great job! Hey after this whole deal is done, maybe you'd be interested in a proposition? You'd could fill a role at the Porn Studio I know you'll be perfect for." Angel spoke with a pervy tone chuckling seeing Lycan blush a little.

"Przysięgam, jeśli ktoś się o tym dowie już nigdy nie zaznam spokoju."#5 Lycan mumbled in distain.

But luckily for him, the moment was interrupted as a bunch of Imps suddenly dog pile Lycan.

"Hey, hey, hey! Foul play ya cheating Red Leprechauns! Ouch! Ok, you want to play dirty, then let's play dirty! DUDE! Don't get blood on my scarf! I just got that dry cleaned! Oof! Now that was uncalled for!" Lycan snapped at them as he punches, kicked, and shot them off himself.

As this was going on, Jeremiah along with a few of his Imps were standing on the sidelines looking at the brawl. The Red Idiot had a sour look on his face seeing that the Silver Tongue devil has yet yielded to his perceived might. His made up Might but what do you expect? The Imps next to him were getting worried with how this was playing out. The myth on Lycan has been so far vindicated in a way and this has them believe that they might not be able to win this.

"Son of a bastard this guy is the real deal, I had my doubts but now…yeah we're screwed." An Imp with a suit and glasses said looking worried.

"There's got to be a way to kill him or at the very least hurt him? Got any ideas?" The Imp with a baseball cap asked the one with the glasses.

"None that could-wait! We have the RPG in the SUV!" He said with hope in his voice.

"Really? Then let's get it!"

The two ran over to the park vehicles jumping over some of their dead. They skidded to a halt by one of them, a large SUV, the Cap Imp fumbled to get the trunk open but it suddenly did clipping him on his chin.

"OUCHIE! That smarts!" He said rubbing his sore chin.

"Forget that just-did you say ouchie? Who the balls says that? What are you, three?"

"Many say that! Don't be mean!" He said looking like his feelings were hurt.

"Don't be-not the time dammit! Just get the weapon!"

The Cap Imp huffed but went back into the vehicle to search for the RPG. A few seconds later he pulled it out almost losing his balance, given how big it was and how shrimpy most Imps are. Once done fumbling around, he got in a good stance and aimed the weapon at Lycan and the Imps who were still fighting him. But he hesitates pulling the trigger.

"What's wrong? Fire the damn thing!" The Glasses Imp said.

"Some of our guys are still fighting the Merc, we need to clear them out." He pointed as Lycan piledrive a few Imps to the ground.

"Well it sucks for them cause if we try to clear them out than we miss our chance to blowing him up. Now don't be a wet blanket and fire it already!"

"…Guess your right…ok then, sorry about this fellas."

He once again steadies his aim at Lycan as he had one of his attackers in a headlock punching him repeatedly in the face.

"Ok…just squeeze the…the…achoo!" He sneezed.

"Gesundheit."

"Thanks…ok…let's just-achoo!"

"Gesundheit again, will you hurry up?"

"Sorry but I got a bad case of allergies. The one day I forget to take my allergy medicine too, Hellhound hair has always been a problem for me." The Cap Imp said wiping some snot from his nose.

"For fuck…just hold your breath and shot already!" The glasses Imp ordered.

The Cap Imp nodded and did as he was told. Taking a deep breath, he held it, take aim, and was about to squeeze when the urge to sneeze was coming up fast. The Glasses Imp just growled in frustration seeing the Cap Imp was going to shot snot missiles again. So taking the initiative, he grabbed the RPG from his claws but doing that scared the Cap Imp that he squeezed the trigger. The grenade shot out in the air throwing the two to the ground from the force. Due to the commotion of the fight, no one heard the RPG going off or seeing the thing doing crazy tricks in the air till finally it turned towards its finally destination.

The HH Crew.

Well this turned into Shit Shingle Row pretty fast huh?

The grenade barreled to them at high velocity, so fast that it was nearly impossible to track with the naked eye. It wasn't long till they notice the incoming projectile hurling at them at six hundred miles per hour on a direct course at them. But since its speed was so great and how close it was none of them could do anything to stop or evade it, even Alastor and Charlie could do little in this situation. All they could do is watch with wide eyes as the incoming boom nears them. It got closer and closer to them as all they could do at that very moment was close their eyes awaiting the pain of the RPG projectile hitting them till finally-

KABOOM!

It made dead contact with them as a plume of smoke and debris filled the air and covered them out of sight. The sound of the explosion cause everyone to stop dead in their tracks in what they were doing, such with Lycan who had an Imp at arms reach ready to punch him but stop before he could as another Imp was biting his leg and two others about to hit him with weapons. All looked over to where the blast ignited wondering what happen? With everything going on it was sometimes hard to keep track of every little thing that goes on in fights such as these, akin to something called the Fog of War if you will. And the blast was so sudden and out of the blue cause everything to fall into dead silence, none moved or breath out of place. Just stood there waiting for something to tell them what happen so all stood still…till Lycan finish his punch hitting the Imp in the face.

"GAH! Not cool man!" The Imp said holding his face in pain.

Pfft…ok, that was both a dick move and funny, well played.

Yet despite the outburst, all eyes were still on the smoke column, the question still on everyone's mind, what the fuck happen? But that question quickly became inconsequential as the smoke cleared revealing the shit storm they all are going to face. The HH Crew heard and felt the heat of the grenade igniting but for some reason didn't feel the pain from it. They open their eyes and what they saw was a surprising sight. There in front of them was Godzilla with what appeared to be pieces of the projectile clinging on his scales and the smoke that was coming of him that told them all they needed to know. The King of the Monster shielded them from the blast saving their skins. This confused some of them, mainly his haters, as to why he did that. They saw the Monster Monarch was unfazed by the blast, which surprised no one, as he looked at them with a raised brow.

"Are any of you harmed?" He asked.

"…You…took the hit…to save us…why?" Vaggie asked.

"Is it not my charge to do so? I was employed to guard and protect this hotel and all who reside in it from any harm or danger, thus I acted. For as long as you are under the Princess's care, you are also under my protection. It is as simple as that." He replied like it was not a big deal.

This confused them even more at his simple answer. He had to know some of them pretty much hate his guts, how can he not considering they were saying it to his face, so it was a bit confusing why he would still protect them. It might be his job but anyone else that was getting the same shit as he was would…momentarily 'forget' what their job was or be 'selective' to who will gain such protection. But not with Godzilla it seems. Which just confused them even further.

Seriously, are they really questioning why they're not blasted to bits? I know they got a hate boner for him but are they really bitching about having the motherfucking King of the Monsters saving their asses? Anyone else would be overjoy to have such a kickass creature protecting them, yet these dudes question it like it was some taboo or something like that.

Talk about losing focus on what matters.

"I believe it is time for me to end this charade, it has gone on long enough. Do you object?" Godzilla looked at Charlie when he asked this.

Charlie stared for a moment before sighing and nodding her head with a small frown. Godzilla saw this and knew what why she was frowning, even with all that has happened and how much an ass Jeremiah has been, she still doesn't like to go down the route he was suggesting. She still believes in the good in others and to use nonpeaceful means could damage any chance of it to becoming reality. But you can only go as far as you can with that before it becomes futile. She knows this but that doesn't mean she likes it, which Godzilla picked up and decided to put her mind at ease.

"I…will try to end this as quickly and bloodless as I can."

Charlie looked at him slightly stun to hear this but smiled at him saying thanks. Godzilla nodded and turned to the group taking a few steps to them before stopping, standing fierce, inhaling deep, and let lose the roar that place great feat in the hearts, minds, and souls of countless beings across the ages.

SKREEEONK!

The roar bellowed in the air shaking everyone to the bone, such a force from just a sound like his roar was almost unimaginable, but it did more than shake them. It seemed to stun them in place as they were unable to reliably move on their own. Seeing this, the King took the initiative to march at them with claws and teeth at the ready to tear them apart, his footsteps thundered loudly as he made his way to the dogpile. The Demons saw him coming at them causing them to pale and panic, knowing they had no chance against the mighty beast. Lycan however was not worried, mainly cause he had a plan.

"Whelp, catch you guys later, sucks to be you right now!" He said right before disappearing.

He bailed again.

Ok, does this guy do that a lot? Then again, if you were face with something like Godzilla and it was coming at you, you'd be nope'ing out of there too…so yeah good call.

"…That…prick." An Imp groaned with a twitching eye when Lycan did that.

Godzilla slammed into the group sending all of them everywhere, each hitting the ground hard with a sickening snap of bones or gasp of pain. Some stood back up while the others lay there in discomfort trying to sooth the pain. The Kaiju than went over to anyone that was still standing and started to smack them around being mindful of trying not to damage them too much that they can't flee or accidently killing them. It was hard but he was trying. For the next few minutes, Godzilla went around attacking the RDG group and either slammed them with his tail, slash with his claws, throw them around like ragdolls, or scaring the bejeebers out of them making them flee in fear.

Jeremiah saw all this and was getting furious on how easily his man were being defeated, even for those that stood their ground and attack Godzilla were hilariously outclass no matter what weapons or powers they used. Not even Lycan made his gang look this weak and that pissed him off. The anger grew as his pride and ego fuel his rage towards the King to the point all he saw was red.

"You…you god…damn…fucking…animal! This won't stand, I won't be beaten again! Not while I'm this close…you hear me…I'LL KILL YOU!" Jeremiah screamed and started to ran up to Godzilla with his sword out ready to hack him to bits.

Godzilla predictably was not impressed or frighten by the Monkey Boi who was dashing at him weapons out like a mad man. He just shook his head at how dumb this was, what made him think this will work is beyond Godzilla though he figured this was more of ego than logic that was guiding him to his ass beating. So be it. As Jeremiah got close, Godzilla suddenly snatch the Imp in his claws by the throat. Jeremiah gasp in surprise and slight pain as he was now being held up in the air. He tried to escape but to no avail, Godzilla's grip was just too strong. Godzilla brought Jeremiah close to his face that their noses almost touch. Jeremiah looked into Godzilla's eyes with fear and hatred mixed together wondering what he would do? But he didn't need to question that for long as Godzilla answer via a very loud roar point blank.

SKREEEONK!

This roar had much more power than the last one. It was so loud Jeremiah's eyes and ears started bleeding and his world turned white than turned black. He was knock out cold. Seeing this, Godzilla casually throw the Red Idiot aside to the waiting arms of some of his men. Seeing their leader unconscious, they decided to execute their final last-ditch plan.

"EVERYONE, RUN LIKE THE LITTLE BITCHES WE ARE!" A Hellhound screamed loudly.

And in a mad dash, all remaining gang members picked up their fallen team members, got into their vehicles, and drove away like it was the grand prix leaving a dust trail. Godzilla snorted glad that it was over, it was getting annoying waiting for Lycan to finish the weaklings off and as we know, he wasn't the most patient of Kaijus. The HH Crew were also glad that it was over as well, though Alastor wanted to see more but figure it was for the best.

"And that's all folks! Thanks for tuning in to our lovely broadcast, we hope to see you all in the next instalment of 'The Whacky Tales of the Hazbin Hotel' goodnight everyone!" Al said like he was broadcasting the events that happened.

Which he did.

"Al, I thought we agree that you wouldn't broadcast these types of things?" Charlie asked looking a bit miffed by what he did.

"Couldn't help it my Dear, this was a nice little event to start the day and I had to share it with my faithful audience." He spoke with glee.

"Who in the right mind would…actually, I don't want to know what kind of fucked up Demons listen to your irritating cracked voice." Vaggie sneered a little.

"Always the joy killer aren't you, would it kill you to have fun once in a while?" He asked getting on her nerves.

"Piss off Shitlord!"

"Never seen anyone talked back to an Overlord like that who wasn't one themselves, that's gutsy." Lycan suddenly said making some of them jumped in surprise.

Lycan was standing next to them looking calm like he hadn't have a care in the world.

"The fuck man, don't do that!" Husk angrily said.

"My bad, didn't mean to scare you guys." Lycan apologies with a small chuckle.

"I thought you left already?" Niffty asked.

"I would but my Shadow Blink has a short range so I can't go far, plus I wanted to see the Red Moron get his due and boy was it a hoot seeing him pass out from just a roar." He explained.

After he said that, an awkward silence fell onto them as the HH Crew looked at Lycan with mix expressions of confusement, annoyance, and wonder on different faces of the residents. Lycan looked back feeling the awkwardness growing making him feel out of place and sensing that his welcome had officially worn out decided to hit the road.

"…Yeah…I guess it's time for me to get going. It was fun and all…I mean not really but you know…ok bye!" Lycan said before quickly turning around to head for home.

Only to hit something sturdy and rough face first. Lycan stood there stiff as a board having a slight dreaded feeling of what he bumped into. He slowly moved back a bit and looked up to see the frowning face of Godzilla who was staring back, his golden orbs boring deep in his. As if his very soul was being looked upon and it was giving Lycan a slight shiver down his spine.

"…Oh crap." He said quietly with a worried smile.

Before he could do anything else, Godzilla suddenly grabbed Lycan by his coat and lifted him to his face like he did to Jeremiah. Now Lycan was freaking out but kept an outer calm and tried to smooth it out.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Hold it there, let's not doing any hasty here! You're probably a little mad about what was going to happen and I don't blame you. If someone wanted to kill me, I would be-WAIT I wasn't here to kill-I mean I was but I didn't…help." He said the last part looking at the group with a weak voice.

Lycan was just digging a bigger hole for himself and he needed to get out of this now. Yes he could use his Shadow Blink to get out of his current situation and book it but he feels that could cause more trouble for him in the near future if he did that. So he was gambling that if he can talk his way out than it could save him a heap load of unwanted bullshit down the line. And as luck would have it, Charlie decided to give him the chance he needed.

"Put him down, let him talk." Charlie spoke up.

Godzilla thought about it for a moment before he suddenly let Lycan go making him stumble a bit from the action but compose himself quickly.

"Thank you, your Highness." Lycan said bowing a bit.

"Don't thank me yet, you have a lot to explain about you part in trying to hurt my employee. Now talk." She demanded.

"…Right…well I guess I should start with who I am. My name is Lycan Foyd and indeed I came here to help Jeremiah to kill. But I didn't know it was the Angel Slayer he wanted dead, if I knew this, I would have never agreed to helping him." He started.

"You're saying you took a Hit Contract without knowing who the target was? What kind of bullshit are you trying to feed us? Any half decent hitman worth a damn always check who they are about to off, that's basic shit right there." Angel contradicted.

"And you would be right if this was any normal contract for me…this one was…different." Lycan said looking away for a moment.

"Different how?" Vaggie asked with her eye narrow a bit.

"Well…to make a long story short, Jeremiah found me last night at a bar I like to go to after a job and he wanted me to help him with a Hit. At first, I said no but he offered something that I couldn't easily say no to. And with that, I agreed to help him with the Hit, I kinda thought who he wanted to bump off was just a tricky Demon or Sinner that was giving him trouble. He's not the smartest or strongest Demon around as you already know so I figured this would be a quick job. I didn't ask cause he didn't say nor would give me much. Again, I would be asking the typical questions, downright demanding them, I need to do the job efficiently but since the offer was such a great value to me that I didn't push upon it. Which now I wish I did." He scoffs at the last part knowing he didn't do his diligent of getting the intel he needed like he normally does which made kick himself for slacking.

"And what was so important that you would take such a job that made you so blind?" Alastor asked.

"…It's…personal…and no, I'm not divulging any more of that so don't even bother."

"Is that all?' Charlie asked.

"It is. Like I said, I didn't think he would be this stupid to take on your employee like he did. What made him think he would win that losing battle is beyond me but it isn't that surprising for him either if I really think about it. He's done many stupid things over the years so as much as it was a surprise for me that he hit this new level of Idiocracy, at the same time it's not. Contradicting I know but that's Monkey Boy for you. And if I knew who he wanted dead, I would have left that bar than and there. You saw how I reacted once I learned this plus I agreed to stop him from doing any more dumbass nonsense." He finished,

"But it was Godzilla that ended it, not you. And he did it in three minutes." Niffty pointed out.

"Ok yes you got me…the creature's name is what now?" Lycan asked thinking he misheard that.

"The Dino's name is Godzilla." Husk said.

"...Troche próżne, ale czemu nie."#6 He said to himself.

"What was that?" Vaggie asked.

"Oh nothing just…is that what he's really called? Cause no offense but that name kinda makes him sound-" But Godzilla let out a low growl that made Lycan rethink about finishing his sentence.

"Ok yup, dropping it now!" He said quickly moving back a bit.

"Good call sugar." Angel snickered.

"Alright Godzilla, no need to take offense. You don't really care what others call you so please don't bite Mister Foyd's head off." Charlie spoke up getting in between them.

"I like that idea, listen to the smart lady!" Lycan said.

"Now don't think your out of the fire yet Mister. What you told me sounds a bit fishy…but I believe you none the less. And you did try to stop Jeremiah so I thank you."

"I appreciate it Princess Charlette, I know this kinda paints me in a bad light but I hope my actions clear it up a little. In fact, let me pay for the damage that was left behind." He offered.

"That won't be necessary." She waved it off.

"I insist. It's the least I could do for my part in causing you trouble." He pressed on and took out a check book and pen from his coat.

They have check books in Hell?

"Let's see…how about ten grand, well that cover it?" He asked looking at them to see if they agreed.

But he saw them looking at him confused which made him wonder what was wrong.

"Something the matter?" He asked.

"…You carry a check book?" Husk asked.

"Well…yeah. I don't normally carry fat stack of bills around me nor did I have time to get any bills from my last job. Not to mention that having a check book got me out a few tight squeezes in the past." He explained.

"…Cool…and ten thousand would be more than enough." Charlie replied to his answer.

Lycan nodded and wrote down the check and handed it to her.

"Well then, I hope this puts me in good graces with all of you. Again, I'm sorry for the headache I was part of." Lycan said putting his check book away.

"Speaking of, will Mister Detmold return?" Charlie asked.

"More than certain. But it'll be sometime before he makes any major plays against any of you. And if I can, I'll help derail it but I make no promises." He answered.

"I guess that's better than nothing." Vaggie said.

"It is, I suppose you'll be heading out now?" Charlie asked.

"Yeah, I overstay my welcome. See you when I see you." Lycan said as he snapped his finger.

Suddenly, a low ride motorcycle appeared out from the circle that manifested on the ground. This made some if the Demons aw'd at the badass looking bike.

"Nice wheels you got there; I wouldn't suppose you let this gal take a ride…while giving you a ride?" Angel asked in a very suggestive tone giving him a sluty smile.

"…A…very tempting over…but I really should be going now." Lycan said looking put off by the offer.

"Your lost pal."

"Not by much." Vaggie poke fun at the Porn Star.

"None the less, that ride of your is pretty cool." Husk complemented.

"What can I say, I ride with style. See yeah!" He got on the bike, reeved it up, gave them a two-finger solute, and ride off heading to where ever.

"Well that was an interesting interaction with Mister Foyd, it would seem he was generally was a good person. I'm astonished you didn't extend an invitation for him to try Redemption Princess Charlette." Moe asked.

"I had a feeling now wasn't the right time. If our paths ever cross again, I'll ask him." She said.

"That might be tricky, considering that was the Silver Tongue Devil that was in front of us." Husk spoke up getting everyone's attention.

"Wait, that guy was the Silver Tongue Devil?" Vaggie asked surprised by this.

"I am unfamiliar with that name; would you kindly elaborate who that is?" Moe asked with a question mark icon in his optic.

"A Mercenary with many talents, he's somewhat known in Hell as a powerful Demon that can get the job done, no matter what the job is or who asks. But it's hard to say if that's true since not much is known about him. I always thought he was made up, but seeing that guy in action makes me rethink that. The dude got some skills and abilities that make the whole Silver Tongue Devil thing real enough." Husk explained.

"I've heard a few things about him too but I wasn't sure if he existed either, guess today answers that question." Angel said.

"How interesting, perhaps we can deploy his services in regards to helping the Hotel?" Moe suggested.

"Maybe but that's another thought for another day. Right now, let's get this place cleaned up, it doesn't look good with all this stuff laying in front of the hotel like this." Charlie said looking at all the crap the RDG left.

"I nominate our reptilian friend to lend his services in that, for it was because of him that we have this unsightly mess." Alastor said.

"Huh?" Charlie blinked at that.

"Your right Smiles, it is technically his fault this shit happened, so hop to it Lizard Boy!" Angel snapped his fingers as if Godzilla was a servant.

"Now hold on." Charlie began.

"I'm game, let the animal clean this up." Vaggie agreed.

"Seriously, would you-" But the three already headed inside.

"Damn, now that's cold as fuck." Hush said but went inside not really caring.

"…What the hell is with them? I know they're still angry but this is taking it a bit far." Charlie sighed seeing the disrespect the King was getting.

"It might be but as you stated before, much has transpired that has cause such a large divide among the others. From Godzilla's words, his departure, and your fight with him, all of that accumulated into what we have now. And it will take time for the others to even think about forgiving him, if ever." Moe said to her.

"I know…I just thought…" Charlie started but she couldn't finish her thought as Godzilla spoke in her mind.

"Let this be Youngling."

"Let this be? Godzilla, how are you ok by any of this? How are you not affected by their harsh words or cold attitude?" She asked the King.

"When you have been scorned, hated, and cursed at by untold billions, you get use to it. What's a couple more matter to me? If they wish to hate me, then it is their right to do so. I understand my methods and words have cause this and I accept that."

"Ok, that's good. You see the error of your ways so maybe you can say you're sorry which should get them to ease off?" She suggested.

"I will not."

"Oh for the love of-do you have to be stubborn about everything?" Charlies questions looking irritated by Godzilla's answer.

"This is not about being stubborn, it is about principle."

"I'm not following?" Niffty spoke scratching her head not understanding what he ment.

"I meant every word and action I did. By saying sorry or trying to take back what I did makes it seem I was being untruthful, which I find no reason to deceive anyone like that. But there is greater reason why I won't apologies. To retract what I've done would be an insult to not only me, but to those I did to as well. I said and done the things I did for they had reason, purpose, meaning, and value that can be learned from. If I take back by saying sorry would just denounce what is truth, what was needed, and what had to be done. We must all face the harsh truths and painful lessons, for taking it back would be akin to coddling a child. We grow from these experiences thus we become stronger and better. And to take that away from those that would benefit from such things is not only disrespectful of them as living beings who have every right to receive those, but would undermine them as if they are weakling insects. Such actions will only cause further damage, pain, drama, anger, and resentment. All of which is something no one here needs. So no, I will not apologies for all I've done and said to anyone for the fact that it is a disgrace and cowardice way to cheat others out of the experiences they deserve and to me that offer such things to them. I might not like anyone here but that doesn't mean I'll do such a thing that would jeopardize their right to grow and survive." Godzilla explained.

…Holy Blue Ball Sundae, dude got some deep words alright…and he's a freak'n dinosaur too so that's like…ultra-deep.

Both girls were stun to hear that, once again Godzilla was in for the deepness of words and it stun them once again he could do that. They never really thought about how saying sorry might not be the best way to fix the problem.

"Wow…I never thought about that, your really good at this Godzilla. Where did you learn those wise words?" Niffty asked.

"Experience and learning through different means. Such is the way all will grow and move forward."

"I…I'm kinda lost for words here, I didn't expect you to say that…but despite that, I kinda understand where you're coming from. Seriously, how do you keep doing that?" Charlie asked.

"I just said how. Why is it everytime I say these 'wise words' you all act like it some big deal? Isn't things like this common?"

"Not here, most would just say go fuck yourself, kill you, and take what you got." Charlie explained.

Godzilla looked at her for a moment before shaking his head at that. Perhaps Charlie had the right idea to change the rules here cause it seems the current situation just breeds stupidity and pain in the ass deals in great measures and scale.

"In any case, thanks for explaining your reason. It helps me understand you more and this help you further down the road. Now let's see if we can get the front back to its former state." Charlie said looking around.

"I already got my stuff, ready and willing!" Niffty said proudly taking out mops, pans, buckets, brooms, and a crap ton of cleaning supplies.

"Thanks Niffy, if you wouldn't mind, can you three start while I see if I can get the others to help? This shouldn't just be you or Godzilla just cause they say. It shouldn't take me long to convince them." Charlie said.

"Of course, your Highness. We shall start immediately." Moe said and started to pick up with Godzilla and Niffty in tow.

With a nod and smile, Charlie went inside and tried to get the others to chip in. But as she was getting them, her thoughts returned to Godzilla's explanation on his policy of saying sorry. While she has a good grasp at how and why he thinks this, she knows the others won't. Charlie knows they won't believe or understand his words for the simple fact their hatred for him will stop them from doing so. Vaggie is a breathing example of that. The Princess wants to ease the tension in the hotel but doesn't know how to do it exactly. What could work that would ease the mounted tension that was left? Charlie believes that if they could…

An idea popped in her head. It was simple idea, one that could work but will cause great discomfort for all. It has the potential to solve the problem at hand yet she knows it was a tiny bit evil to do it. She didn't want to, but if she must be the 'Devil' to bring peace than she will. And with that in mind, Charlie resumes her current task.

All the while molding her wicked idea to become reality.

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And Cut!

Now this was a blast to make. Took slightly longer than I planned but I believe it was worth it.

So comes the end of Jerry Boi's master plan to get a title. Shame really, I was hoping to see more of him failing. Maybe he'll return. And the new guy on the block, mister Lycan Floyd, has made his entrance and it was a pretty snazzy one too. I liked him…needs to do more research so he doesn't accidently almost get himself kill by the King but beyond that, cool dude.

Both Lycan and Jeremiah belong to Mister Maksell, let me know what you think and who knows, you'll might see them again? Thanks again for Maksell for helping out on this one. Your help was appreciated!

And for those who wanted to know what the fuck Lycan said, here are the corresponding translations.

1# Too late for that

2# …You still do that…holy crap you're an idiot

3# Cya later Monkey Boi

4# Why can't anything just be simple

5# I swear if this get's out I'll never hear the end of it

6# …A bit vain but ok

In the next installment, it seems Charlie has a plan in motion and it looks like it'll be an evil one. What vileness does she have in plan to get everyone to finally get off Godzilla's ass about what he did? And can they survive such evil? Come back to see the next chapter if you're dying to know.

Whelp, I hope you like this one. Sorry it took a bit to get out but that's how it goes sometimes. Let me know what you think and I'll see you all in the next chapter! OUT!