Hazbin Hotel: Hellish Misfits

Chapter 6: How to Train your Hellbeast

Late Night

Downtown Pentagram

The skies were pouring acid rain at times but stopped at the moment. In a darkened alleyway, nothing much was going on at the moment. Until a pair of headlights were slowly shining into view, as a small dark object was racing in the darkness. Two vehicles stopped in, as a couple of shark demons from the Envy Circle were chasing after the small object that had bolted from sight. Nets were fired at it, but it easily dodged them, as it scurried faster.

"Don't let it get away! The boss is gonna have our heads on mounts," one of them shouted.

One of the demons looked around, "Better you than me. But I'm not gonna let that thing get away from us."

"You do and the boss will have our heads and our asses mounted on the wall," another demon shouted, "So Shut the FUCK UP and capture that DAMN thing!"

The new guy then asked, "Mind reminding me what's so special about this thing? I mean it's not like it's a Bicorn alpha or some shit."

"Beats me, but the boss wants it," the leader said, as they saw the dark silhouette creature speed through.

"Someone gets ahead and stop it from moving," one of the demons yelled out.

"Easier said than done," another replied.

It bolted until it stopped in a dead end, its big white glowing eyes looking around, as it saw there was no way to get out of there.

"Nowhere to run now," one of the demons said with a demonic grin on his face.

"About time, 'cause I need a fucking drink," another said in an exasperated tone having had enough of this job.

The little creature backed into the wall, almost seemingly like it was cornered. But as they say... a cornered creature is always at its fiercest. As the shark goons closed in with smirks on their faces, they then paled as suddenly, the creature growled. And on the wall the small shadow suddenly grew into a 9 foot beast much bigger than the creature before, with spines growing on the back, and three massive horns in front, as its breath seemed to seep out heat, with a bright burning light from the longer tail as it snarled down at the shark men, with a mouth full of saber teeth.

And all that was heard in the alley were screams and a mighty roar.

The Next Morning
Hazbin Hotel
James's Room

James was fully asleep with his white t-shirt and black sweatpants, as he lay sprawled on the bed, dead to the world, so to speak.

Though he turned to his side... seeing a sleeping Lydia in a black lace nightgown curled up to him. He slowly opened his eyes to see her there, and blinked, "Eh wha...?"

He then shot out stumbling out of bed, as he cried out, "AH!" He crashed on the floor, as he saw the slumbering Lydia, and saw her clothes strewn on the floor, as he blinked, "What the...?"

Lydia continued to sleep looking like a slumbering cat despite James' panicking voice.

'What the?! Lydia?! Why is she in my bed,' James's thought in alarm while he and his tail stared in alarm, 'When did she come into my room?! Why didn't I notice her getting into bed with me?! AND WHY IS SHE NAKED!?'

Suddenly, a horrible thought crossed his mind, 'Did I put her there? But! But I don't remember her being with me before bed!'

Lydia moaned, as she yawned, sitting up, stretching out as she didn't care if she was naked or not, as she looked at James, half-asleep as she smiled, "Oh, good morning, James."

James continued to stare in silence and shock. Seeing how Lydia was after waking up, he couldn't tell if she was just half asleep or fully aware where she was and her current state.

"Good... Good morning, Lydia," James said nervously as his red skin hid the blush on his face, "Um... Lydia..."

Lydia smiled, thinking this was a dream and asked, "Yes?"

"Why are you in my room? And naked," he asked. Though he got a good look of how much her physiology changed when down here.

Her body structure remained the same but now she had a tail cat paw tors and claws, and her body was covered in purple and white fur.

Her arms, back, back of neck, lower legs to her feet and outer thighs and sides were purple, while her face, inner neck, chest, stomach, pelvis, and inner thighs, along with her toes, and inside of her butt were white, while she had three stripes on her outer thighs, but apparently had a patch of purple fur around her... um... privates. And it seemed her nipples were white with her fur too.

'Damn... Who knew going to Hell does this to the body,' James's thought in surprise before pushing the perverted thought out of his mind, 'No, no, no! This isn't the time for those kinds of thoughts! What I need to figure out is out to get out of this situation without Lydia, Charlie, or anyone else thinking I'm a lust filled pervert!'

Lydia blinked, "Wat are you talking about Jamie...?"

She then said, smiling, "This is how this dream has always been... since I knew how I felt..."

James blushed at that; a bit surprised to hear her say that she had dreams about him. But he snapped back, as he told her, "Um, Lydia... you're awake. This isn't a dream."

Lydia blinked before placing a hand to his face to make sure what he said was real or not.

"Yeah, Lydia, this is real," he blushed, seeing her this close and her B cups hanging loose.

Lydia looked down to see that she was now completely naked. Her eyes widened in horror as she looked at James and then at her surroundings. What should've been her room was James' room. As the reality of her situation grew increasingly, her face became redder in embarrassment.

She then screamed Bloody Murder and swung her arm at James, her nails extending out as it reached his face.

"YOU PERRRRRRRRRRRVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT!" Lydia cried out as she slapped James hard across the face out of instinct while unintentionally slashing his face with her claws.

"YE-OUCH!" James screamed in pain from his cheek being slapped and slashed at the same time as he ended up flat on his back.

'Slapped and slashed at the same time!' James's thought as the pain burned on his check, 'Now I know what it's like to be attacked by a jungle cat!'

He looked away, as he gently held his face, which he hoped wasn't bleeding. That was the last thing that was needed for things to get worse.

BANG!

The door suddenly burst open as Charlie ran in, looked panicked from all the screaming.

"What happened," Charlie shouted in concern and panic, "I heard screaming! Are we under attack?!"

Though she saw James on the floor, holding the left side of his face, while a frazzled Lydia was naked, with her claws out. Charlie went wide eye, as she asked, calmly, "Um... was this a bad time?"

Lydia blushed and covered herself before rushing off very embarrassed, not looking at anyone in the eye as she hurried to her room.

Charlie knelt, as she gently pulled his hand back, and hissed, "Oooh, we should definitely patch this up."

Moments later, James was sitting on his bed, as Charlie gently began to clean and patch his scratches up, "So... any idea how this happened?" She shook her hands as she said, "I won't pry or judge you, mostly because I don't discourage love. I mean, here in Hell Love is a thing, but they mostly care about the Lust part. I mean, me and Vaggie got a little randy when we were an item, but it's more like a friends with benefits thing so..."

"Honestly, I'm not sure how it happened either," James said, making her listen, as he explained, "I think she might have snuck in here when she was drunk. But I think all she did was climb in bed and nothing else."

"You still had your pants on," Charlie told him, assuring him that nothing happened.

James blinked looking down surprised to see that while he sighed, "Definitely drunk..."

"I'm sorry," Lydia said while using James' blanket to cover herself, "I don't know when or how it happened! I remember being in my room when I went to sleep, and I woke up here!"

"Yeah, that might have been the drink," Charlie implied, "Angel said you were drunk, and I definitely smelled the Beelzejuice off your breath there."

Lydia was even more embarrassed and wanted to run back to her room.

James sighed, "I think she's more embarrassed. Even worse, since I know now, she's in love with me."

Lydia's face blushed even more from hearing that as she just wanted to dig a hole and hide there until everyone forgot her face so she could start anew.

James blushed though, as Charlie got the notion, and got up, "Well, I think Lydia can take it from here. I think we can call today a free day and such." And walked off, as she smiled, "You two behave, okay?" And disappeared with the door closing.

James stared at the door while Lydia continued to blush and hide her face. James sighed in relief.

'That was close.' James thought to himself in relief, 'I thought for sure she'd lose her temper at me or call me a pervert.'

James imagined her staring at him in disgust while calling him a pervert. 'Thank goodness Charlie has the patience of a saint,'

The Imp-like sinner thought for a bit before a chill went down his spine, 'Wait... they say those that are the most patient can be the scariest when angry and she's the Princess of Hell... What would Charlie be like if she blew her top?'

James couldn't help but imagine a furious Charlie taking the form of what many people associate with what a demon from Hell would be like as she destroyed entire cities in rage while having a crazed smile on her face.

James snapped out of that daydream as that was something he hoped he would never find out.

"Umm. I'll run to your room and get you some clothes," James said to Lydia as he left his room leaving the silent girl alone with her embarrassment.

She gently grabbed his hand, "No, wait."

James stopped looking at her.

Lydia continued to look embarrassed while hugging the blanket close to her in order to cover herself.

James knew she wouldn't act like this unless it's important and asked, "What's up?"

She then shot up, and without warning... She kissed him deeply, her face blushing and her eyes closed as James looked in shock at this. She pulled away, as she held the blanket to herself, as she said, "I love you, James. Even before we died. If Redemption doesn't work here or if my feelings aren't reciprocated, I just wanted to tell you. I love you. More than I or you ever knew." And with that, she bolted out of the room, leaving him stunned there to say the least.

James seemed to be trying to process everything that had happened and what she said to him.

Meanwhile
Downtown

The alleyway of carnage left last night was being investigated by a few of what appeared to be High-Tech demon operatives. They were in black skin-tight suits that went to the neck up, left nothing to the imagination, with blue armor plating on their thighs, calves, ankles, and had a black pack on their backs. They also had radio pieces on their ears and were all female. One of them was a hellhound that looked to be a gray and purple underbelly husky with short purple hair in a bob cut, red eyes with purple irises and looked dangerous as well as sexy. Her name was Dusk as she was the leading operative who hired the thugs, who were slowly recovering.

And at the moment, she was talking to her employer on her side, "Yes sir. We found the Loan Sharks, but not the target."

"Shit. And it's so hard to come by on a rare beast like that outside of its usual ring," the employer said with a distorted voice. "No traces of the hellbeast at all?"

"No but there's a definitely a number of traces it was here though." Another of the women said shaking her foot rather disgusted by what she stepped in.

"Shoot," The employer said.

"Wait," a female imp with white hair pulled back grown into a ponytail down her mid back, hind legs, and black horns curved back, as she knelt, "I found some tracks."

The Succubus raised a brow, "Really? You sure it's not one of the pricks who come back here to fuck some bitch?"

"They're definitely the size of the target," she reported.

Dusk walked in close, sniffed it out, and looked ahead. Her eyes adjusted to following the trail, as she smirked, "Sir. We have found a trail."

Nearby

James was fully dressed and walking on the sidewalk, deep in thought of what had transpired. Lydia had openly kissed him and told him she loved him. This was honestly the first ever, not even in life. He always did care for Lydia, but this never occurred to him that caring would lead to love. It was a bit foreign for him, as he never had such experience in this matter. And there would be a possibility that Heaven would separate the two, a kind of reincarnation thing in Heaven to make the two forget. It just added to the quandary if he should ascend or not.

'Oh man... What am I going to do,' James's thought to himself, 'I mean, I care about Lydia as a friend, but do I see her as more than that? And if I do, should I risk our friendship?'

He had heard about a lot of people losing their friendships with their best friends when they started dating each other. James knew he would hate it if he lost his friendship with Lydia if they had a fight that led to them breaking up. But something inside him hurt at the idea of Lydia with someone else.

James would sigh, "Why is this so difficult..."

At that moment, something was rushing through the streets, as female hellborns were chasing it. It scurried through the feet of those around, as the ladies crashed or shoved a few out of way. Some of the occupants being pushed on the streets and hit by a trash truck. The little creature was about one foot in height, the size of a puppy, with a big fluffy tail, small arms, and legs with paws in front, big ears on its canine head, and a cute button nose and big eyes, with two sabretooth teeth big enough to be snaggle teeth. Its body was colored black with its underbelly a light gray, its hind legs gray up to the hips, while its front paws were gray and the back of the front arm elbow, as its back had a line going from butt to head ending at the hose, with arrow tips on its ears and a light gray cream puff tip at the tail, with its eyes yellow and irises red.

James sighs, still thinking about what happened, not noticing the critter yet.

It suddenly crashed into his left greave as he stumbled, while the little critter rolled back a bit, until it landed on its belly, and looked up to the boy in confusion.

James looked down, as he saw the little fellow. Despite all of Hell being semi-scary, James was getting used to a lot of it. And apparently the wildlife wasn't at all what he was reading about in books or seeing in films or video games. The puppy creature was one of them, as he knelt down, "Oh, aren't you a cute one?"

He gently rubbed his two fingers together on his right hand gently beckoning the cute puppy thing over.

But it got on its feet and snarled, almost being territorial or didn't trust James at all, despite him not raising a hand on him.

"Tough little fella, aren't you," James said as he maintained eye contact with the small creature.

The pup didn't relent at all, even with the nice attitude given to him. But his ears twitched, as he turned around, and then snarled again, as he saw the female operatives come slowly towards them. James stood up as he noticed these ladies weren't exactly going to a comi-con. He arched an eyebrow, as he asked, "You ladies going to a scifi-convention I didn't know about?"

The Succubus looked at her fellow operatives, "Did you two hear some gnat talking to you?"

"I didn't," the Imp girl said.

Though Dusk walked over closer as she spoke, "Give the Hellbeast to us... pretty please?" and then looked at him menacingly, as she snarled, "Or we'll destroy you."

James stared back not the least bit intimidated by the two imp girls or their threat.

"The Hellbeast as you put it isn't mine to give," James replied unfazed by Dusk's words, "But I have a feeling he doesn't want to go with you either."

The hellhound girl smirked, as Dusk said, "Well, it has no choice."

Suddenly a net shot at it, catching it in a glowing white net, as it was being pulled back.

"Looks like we're gonna have to show this limp dick what happens when he messes with the three of us."

James snarled, as his gnaw was becoming more reptilian or dinosaur like, and unknown to himself, his forearms and fists were growing larger and encased in red scales with two sharp pointed tips at his elbows.

The Imp asked, "Is... is he transforming?"

"It looks like it," Dusk replied as she reached for her weapon ready to fight the transforming James.

Suddenly, he shot at Dusk, smashing her in a tackle without realizing it, as she was launched at the female who had the hellbeast, knocking them both out.

James looked at the other two, as he snarled, "Wanna go? Let's go."

"Cover me I'm going in." The Succubus told the she-imp as she goes in her razor-sharp heels gleaming as she goes in the attack.

He lets her make the attack, as she launched martial art moves, but he blocked them every time with his scale-covered arms.

"What the fuck!? How are you blocking my heels!?" She asked in between her foot strikes.

James blinked, "Honestly, I don't know, but my dad taught me how to fight. Just never used it until now."

"No you limp dick my heels are on par with Angelic steel there's no way your transformation's supposed to stop them!" She shouted doing a roundhouse kick.

He arched an eyebrow, "What?" But shook his head, as he suddenly grabbed her leg in midair, holding her upside down as he said, looking at her, "I have to admit, you got a nice figure for someone of your height."

This embarrassed the succubus before she used her tail to attack.

James grabbed the tail before swinging Succubus around until he threw her down an alley way with easy.

They heard a thud and some garbage shot out in response while the Imp-girl pulled out two riffles and fired at him.

He brought his arms up as the bullets struck them but didn't break them, as he slowly made his way to them. Well, more to the Hellbeast they were currently holding. Once there, he snatched the guns away, and grabbed them both, smashing them into a nearby car until they were left dented in it. His arms returned to normal, as he knelt down, opening the glowing white net, as the little critter got out.

James looked at the ropes, as he blinked, "That's weird. Looks like normal rope."

"What the hell!" The She-Imp snapped as pulled out two pistols, "How the hell are you able to do that!?"

He turned around, as suddenly, his chest, throat and now his mouth glowed brightly. And without him realizing it, he aimed right at them, and fired out what appeared to be a stream of hot intense flames, as the imp dodged it, but not the guns as they melted. In fact, the fire was shot at an abandoned building that made the top explode. James returned to normal, as he blinked, and looked at the puppy, who was also wide eyed at all this.

A moment of silence passed, and then he scooped him up, "Let's go." And bolted straight to the hotel.

Though Dusk had managed to spot where he was running, she was a bit weirded out that a nobody sinner demon all did this.

The Succubus growled as she came out with some garbage on her and snapped, "What... the shitting fuck is that guy? How's he able to do all that?!"

Dusk sighed, "That's not the only problem, Aphra." She looked at them and asked, "How do you think the boss will handle this?"

Later

The ladies were in a darkened room, as the figure spoke to them, their faces were a bit on the fearful side of what would come, as they spoke, "So let me see if I got this straight: Not only did you had the target but let him get away, but am I to understand that a nobody Sinner Demon bested all of you and Somehow deflected the Artificial Angelic Steel prototypes?"

"That pretty much sums it up," Dusk answered while trying to hide her fear but was doing a poor job of it.

The She-imp, Bladia, showed their boss the surveillance data from their confronting the Imp-looking Sinner.

"Interesting," he calmly said, as he viewed this on his monitor, "Well, unusual obstacles will call for unusual help. And since you lovely ladies aren't experienced enough for this..." The figure then made a call, "We'll just need to hire the ones that might be able to do it."

"Sir, whoever you're thinking please don't let it be that bastard, he takes it too extreme..." The hellhound said, annoyed.

"Who do you think I'm calling," the employer asked.

...She remained silent as she hated saying the name.

Later On
HQ of I.M.P.

The I.M.P. Headquarters building was depicted as a large black and dark gray building with black and white horns built onto it, as well as having some black windowpanes and antennas attacked on it. The horns on the building were also shown to be cracked. Which wasn't all that hard to notice, as it was a condemned building. Within the office area, located on the seventh floor, within the meeting room, there was shown to be a whiteboard, a note board, and a table with some chairs inside, and having two decorations that included shields that had wings, swords, and skulls with striped horns. There were some portraits that involved the I.M.P members, including some of them including some that were likely from previous employment in a place called Loo-Loo Land. The striped wallpaper was shown to not be in the best condition, with it having some tears and cracks on it.

At the moment there were two occupants in the room.

The first one was sitting at a front desk, texting away at a phone. She was a hellhound female, in twenties, with a slender-figured hellhound with a wolf-like appearance. She had a pointed, dog-like muzzle with sharp and pointy teeth, and a dark grey nose. Her eyes had red sclera and white irises, and she wore grey eyeshadow and black winged eyeliner for makeup. She also has a piercing on her right eyebrow with a black hoop for jewelry. Her fur was white with grey countershading encircling her face, grey patches on her shoulders, and long, voluminous silver hair swept to the side to reveal her dark grey ears - the left of which is pierced with two small, black hoop-piercings, while the right is ragged. She had a large, dark grey bushy tail with white on the underside. Her outfit featured a large, spiked black choker around her neck. Her tattered grey, off-the-shoulder crop-top was held up at the neckline by a series of crisscross spaghetti-straps that form an inverted pentagram. She wore also a set of black shorts that were tattered at the hems, with a white crescent moon detail on the right side and accessorized with both black fingerless gloves and black thigh-high toeless stockings, with her black claws protruding due to her digitigrade stance. She was Loona, the only Hellhound of I.M.P.

Walking to her desk was an imp, early twenties, with red skin and white freckles on his cheeks. He had white pointy hair that led up to his curvy black and white striped horns. He also had yellow sclera with black slit pupils, a long red thin tail with a quadrilateral barb at the end, as well as lanky digitigrade legs ending in what appeared to be cloven red hooves, reminiscent of artiodactyls. He wore a navy-black coat with red buttons and white cuffs, black pants, a white shirt that has a black turtleneck, a large red bowtie, and fingerless gloves. This was Moxxie, the weapons expert of I.M.P., and an all-around nice guy to say the least.

"Um, excuse me, Loona," Moxxie asked, as he held up a flyer, "I just got this weird flyer about losing weight for fatsos."

"So," Loona asked, not tearing away from the phone, "What's your point?"

"Well, why..." Moxxie began, as he asked, "Why would anyone send me this?"

She stopped texting, as she said, "Come on." And looked ot him softly smiling, "You know why?"

Moxxie shock his head, "No I don't, that's why I'm asking."

"What's going on," a southern voice spoke up.

She was a short, slender-built female imp whose red skin sported white markings on her forearms and on her long, devilish tail. She had a pair of thin, white-striped black horns and short messy, bob cut-styled charcoal hair with bangs that covered half of her right horn. Her eyes had yellow sclera, oval-shaped pupils and long, thick eyelashes which extend to the sides of her face, with a small beauty mark under her right eye. Her head was noticeably more human-like than most imps (although still without a nose) since she had proportions that were noticeably rounder, and front teeth which possessed a gap that were flatter than the sharp, conical teeth most demons had. She also had a black heart tattooed on her left shoulder, and makeup which consisted of shimmering-dark red eyeshadow, thick black mascara and black lipstick on her lips. Her attire was all-black with a tint of yellow; she wore a black choker around her neck, a cold-shoulder black crop-top with the straps being held by two golden-yellow buttons, black fingerless gloves, black torn denim-pants and black toeless footwear, which exposed her hoof-like toes.

Her name was Millie, the excitable powerhouse of I.M.P., as well as Moxxie's wife.

"Nothing Millie, just Loona accusing me of not being Physically fit, again..." Moxxie said looking disapprovingly at the Hellhound receptionist.

"It's not my fault you lookin' a bit chubby," Loona smirked.

Moxxie frowned, as he whined, "But I'm not fat."

"Yeah, Moxxie's not fat." Millie said in defense before hugging her husband, "He's just adorably squishy."

Moxxie made a deadpanned expression upon hearing that last part. While he was happy to hear his wife defending him, the squishy comment made it seem like he was slightly fat in that regard.

"That's it, I can't handle this assault," Loona shot out, just being super goth, as she roared, and kicked down a file cabinet.

Though the noise didn't go unnoticed, as the main office door opened, as the contents of the files were spread, as he groaned.

The boss was a male imp, tall for his species, and sported a harlequin-like aesthetic. He had red skin with white burn marks of various sizes that covered parts of his forearms, chest, and his tail, as well as most of the right side of his face. His irises were red, and he had a heart-shaped skull symbol on the center of his forehead. He had fairly broad forearms and hands, and a long narrow head, out of which extended large, curved, black and white striped horns. He had black spines on his head and upper back, as well as on his tail. His tail ended with a triangular point that had a black spot at the tip. He wore a tattered slate-gray collared coat with red buttons down the breast, black knee-high boots matching the shape of his feet, and elbow-length black fingerless gloves featuring large, rounded yellow decorations on the upper side of them. He also wore a red skull charm around his neck.

This was Blitz, or Blitzo as he was once called, founder and CEO of IMP, as well as a fieldman himself.

He shouted at all three of them, annoyed as hell, "The fuck is all this?! I've got a client on the phone! And clean up this mess!"

Loona remained on the desk, not showing any interest.

"Don't worry, Blitzo, I'll get..." Loona said droningly, as she was picking up the files, which were photos. But she sounded weirded out, as she arched an eyebrow, "What are these?" And showed pictures of horses, and people dressing up as horses making out.

Blitz went wide eye, as he quickly snatched them all away as he lied, "Um... research. For Science. And nothing else." He walked back into the office, as he said, "Just have it alphabetized. They're labeled." And closed the door.

Then Blitzo went back to business, as he asked, "So let me see if I get this straight. You don't want us going topside to kill someone? Because that's kind of our schtick."

"Trust me, you won't have to kill anyone." the employer explained. "I need you to take out the obstacles and snatch the prize. And by take out, I mean knock out or maim enough to get passed them and retrieve the package."

"Wanna tell us why we should hold the fuck back instead of popping them to fucking death?"

"Because I'll pay you 10 times more than what you get for scraps from bitter sinners," the Employer said, and texted him an amount that made Blitzo go wide eye.

"Well, why didn't you say so," Blitzo asked in an enthusiastic tone while smiling, "Of course we'll take the job!"

"Wonderful," the Employer replied as they texted a picture of James with a 'K.O.' over his head and the Hellbeast with the word 'retrieve' over its head.

Blitzo blinked before calling, "M&M! Get yer married asses in here!"

The door opened as Moxxie and Millie entered the room.

"Ready to assassinate, sir," Millie said looking ready to do her job with a smile while pulling out random weapons, "So who's the target this time? An ex-partner? A dirty politician? A backstabbing friend?"

"No killing this time," Blitzo replied as he showed the two employees a picture of their targets, "Just a retrieval job."

Millie and Moxxie looked surprised by this.

"So now we're dog catchers," Millie asked in confusion as dropped her weapons.

"Sir, what possible reason could we have to catch Hellbeast," Moxxie began to ask, "We're assassins."

"Because our employer decided to ask for the help of the best company in Hell of course," Blitz replied, "And I for one plan to show that I.M.P. does more than spill blood on Earth. Plus, the client is offering ten times our normal rate. So don't fucking blow this!"

"And also, they want us to get this," Blitzo said to them, showing the pic their client sent to them, "Mills, you've been around Wrath, know what that shit-thing is?"

He showed her the pic.

Millie arched an eyebrow, as she shrugged, "Never seen 'em."

"The point is, the client wants this hell pooch and doesn't want this guy killed," Blitzo said while pointing at the Hellbeast and James specifically, "Just knocked out. No killing this time."

Loona popped up, looking as chilled as ever, asking, "Mind if I join up? I could track the little bugger."

Blitzo looked at his adopted daughter and asked, "You sure about this, Looney? We don't know anything about this critter."

"No, but finding this guy should be easy," Loona said while pointing at the picture of James, "He stands out way too much."

"Oh fine," Blitzo said, as he pulled out his trademark gold lock pistol, "Now let's find that pooch, and lick some ass!"

"The expression is kick some ass," Millie corrected, again.

"Meh, my way's better," Blitzo shrugged.

They would get to the van as Blitzo would go and drive around looking for any signs of the Imp-looking Sinner, "Mox tell me where we can find that shit stain looking like an Imp."

"The best place to start is the Wrath Ring," Moxxie answered, "That's where he was last seen."

"Did you guys forget Sinner can't go anywhere outside of the Pride Ring? Why do you think we have our office here in the first place?" Loona asked annoyed.

However, the phone rang as Blitzo picked it up, "Y'ello, I.M.P.?"

"I forgot to mention that the target was in the Pride Ring. Pentagram City, located in the Brimstone Square Center," the employer said. "My assistants will wait for you there to assist you. And believe me, this target that guards the hellbeast... you will need the backup."

And then hung up.

Moxxie asked, "Did we just get extra help?"

"Does that mean we won't get paid in full," Millie asked.

"Oh, fuck no am I sharing the pay with some skanks that worked for our big-ass employer!" Blitzo snapped as he was tempted to drive away from the square.

Meanwhile
Back at the Hotel

Things seemed relatively quiet, while Lydia was on the couch, balled up panicking as she was hitting herself with self-loathing at the moment.

'I can't believe I said that to him,' Lydia thought to herself in a panic, 'How could I have said that to him, after I broke into his room in the middle of the night and was completely naked! He probably thinks I'm a pervert or a drunk now!'

"Yo, puddytat," Angel said, as he leaned in, asking her, a bit confused, "What's got you starin' in ta space like dat?"

"Maybe she got her V-Card punched." Dan said smirking.

Bruce shook his head, as he gently sat down next to Lydia. He then tapped her on the shoulder to get her attention, "Oh. Hi, Bruce." He nodded, and gestured to her, "Me? Oh, I'm fine. I'm super fine." Bruce looked at her as he shook his head, until Lydia cracked down, "Oh, you're right. It's been a disaster today."

"Lover girl there finally confessed to the new guy, and now she's feeling depressed on this," Husk answered, cleaning a bottle, as Clint sat at the bar, reading a cookbook on preparation for meals made in Hell.

"So, she finally said it," Husk said while cleaning a mug, "About fucking time."

Niffty popped in and asked, "Really?" She then got in Lydia's face and said, "Tell me more!"

Charlie was walking through while Lydia didn't notice, as she sighed, "I kissed James before I confessed, I loved him."

Which made Charlie fall over on the ground like she was shot in the heart.

Vaggie noticed before hurrying over to her, silently helping her away, "Are you okay?"

Charlie stumbled up, while Bruce was contemplating and comforting Lydia, as she mumbled, "I'm fine. I'm fine." Though she looked a bit shocked, "I just need... a moment."

Vaggie nodded and helped her away from the foyer to the office.

Charlie paled, "I didn't... I don't..." She looked to Vaggie, "How did this happen so suddenly?"

Vaggie would then asked, "Is this about Lydia and James?"

Charlie looked at her longtime friend, and said, I guess... it has something to do with it."

Suddenly, Alastor popped up, as he smiled, "Speaking of which, the young fellow has gone and broken one of the rules of the hotel."

The two looked at him and the princess asked, "What're you talking about?"

That was before they heard Sir Pentious screaming, "AAAAAAAHHHHH!" Sir Pentious slithered in as he complained, "It's horrible! Terrible! I can't believe what's transpired!"

Everyone including the trio walking in, as Charlie asked, "Can't believe what?"

"That Dante boy! He broke into my room," Pentious said, as he freaked a bit.

Both Lydia and Charlie looked surprised at this, as Charlie said, "No. No way, James is too sweet. He'd never do that."

"He touched your stuff," Vaggie arched an eyebrow.

"Oh, he did more than touch stuff," Pentious hissed, his hood flaring up. He then held up the shredded remains of one of his items, "He completely desssstroyed one of my priccclessssss toolssss."

Charlie gasped at this horror, as Lydia said, not believing this, "Oh yeah. Why don't you show us?"

"Fine, I will," Pentious said casually, as he led the way.

Moments later, they all were at Pentious's room where it looked like a steampunk workshop, but the place had been trashed to no end. All anyone did was blink in surprise, while Husk blinked, "Oh shit."

"SSSEEE! That Missscreant destroyed my hardworking new fortresssss especially a meansss to defend usss ssshould sssomeone wisssh to attack from the air!" Sir Pentious exclaimed showing them the damage to his almost rebuilt blimp.

Charlie walked in, as she picked up some of the scraps, "But... this doesn't make any sense. James was the one who spoke up to you when Vaggie and Angel wanted to...um..." Charlie didn't wanna say it.

"Smoke 'im, like he wasn't nothing?" Dan asked.

Clint sighed, "Yeah, that would be the correct choice of words."

Bruce looked around before finding something odd... only Sir Pentious shouted, "I demand retribution for thissss breach of privacy!"

"Oh, give us a break, you just want an excuse to shoot someone." Clint said in defense of James.

"Well, how do we know it's James that did this," Lydia said, as she pointed to Alastor, "The Radio Demon might still be holding a grudge from you ruining his coat."

"Well..." Alastor said, as his face twisted into his demon form, "...That's not an impossibility." But then thought on it, "Though could it be... " And looked to everyone, as he returned to normal, "...Daredevil had something to do with this?"

Bruce waved while they spoke, trying to get their attention. Vaggie heard the name and asked, "Who the fuck is Daredevil?"

Alastor pointed to Bruce with his staff, "Why not ask him?"

Bruce nodded his thanks to Alastor before showing them a patch of fur in his hand. And then pointed out paw prints. They looked out the hallway and followed the paw prints... which led to James's room. Vaggie, with her spear entered first.

James turned around, sitting on his bed, looking innocent, as he asked, "Vagetha. What a pleasant, and rude, surprise. What's up?"

Before Vaggie could say anything Sir Pentious shouted, holding up a ray gun, "AH-HA! NOW MY VENGEANCCCCEEEE WILL BE COMPLETE!"

James blinked, "Is this because I made you sing that time?"

Charlie pushed the two aside, as she walked over, "Um, James? Is there something you wanna tell us?"

"Like..." James started, doing his best, with no one noticing a lump behind him hidden in the blankets.

Dan noticed and said, "Like that big tent you pitched, brah. You snuck in a Succubabe and forgot to invite me?"

"What?!" Lydia and Charlie blushed, going wide-eyed at that claim.

But James shook his head, "Nope. Nothing at all. Just dirty laundry underneath."

"Ah huh. Brah it's moving like a bitch sucking on a lollipop." Dan said going over and said, "Dude, why aren't you inviting the Dan-master into this piece of action?"

"It's not a succubus," James said, as everyone saw a little moving bump scurrying around the bed, lost as James looked as innocent as he could, but everyone just saw it behind him going around and around. It would be cute if they weren't all that suspicious about it.

Vaggie narrowed her eye, "James, spill or you're dead."

Niffty went wide eye, as she bolted to it, "BUG!" And then scurried to go after it with a needle, stabbing the bed to go after it.

"No, Niffty! Down! Bad Girl!" James rushed to stop her as he picked her up, as he said, "That's enough!"

"But the bug! It's in your bed!" Niffty called out, as she made stabbing motions, "Stab! Stabby!"

Charlie arched an eyebrow, as she walked over, and gently lifted the blanket, and the little puppy popped out, sticking its tongue out.

Charlie's eyes sparkled and shined as she saw this and cooed, "Aww!" Immediately scooped it up in her arms and coddled it, "Who is this super, cute thing..."

James sighed, as he explained, "This is Daredevil. He was being chased around Brimstone Square by a bunch of thuggish women that didn't have any notion to treat him humanely." He then pulled out the glowing rope for all to see, "And they used this on him to catch him."

Vaggie blinked, "Blessed Rope?"

James blinked, "You know what that is?"

"Yeah, this stuff is used for two things: Catching hellbeasts and disarming Royalty-based demons," Vaggie explained, and looked to the creature that Charlie was coddling and cuddling, "Whoever used it wanted to catch this thing with no hassle."

Clint then asked, "So what is it? A hellhound?"

"What? No, they're bipedal," Charlie explained, as she held Daredevil up, "This lil' guy is a Cerberus Wolf."

James blinked, "Huh?"

Clint blinked, "isn't that a contradiction of terms?"

"Well, it's what we call them," Charlie explained. "These guys are pack hunters, which originate from the Ring of Gluttony, descended from the mighty Guard Dog, Cerberus himself. Though there are some subspecies located in the Wrath Ring that gain more Wrath-like characteristics." But then she looked down at him, as the puppy was enjoying the princess's affections, "But how'd this little guy end up here in the Pride Ring?"

James then remembered, "Those three Suits were chasing the little guy when I found him this morning."

"Three suits," Dan asked, thinking of a movie he once saw.

Then Charlie pieced it together, "Hellbeast poachers." Turning to them she explained, "Sometimes a royal or an Overlord at times will purchase them illegally as pets or for animal fights."

Clint looked pissed at that, as James looked shocked.

Charlie then set Daredevil down, as he raced past them, while Alastor backed away from the pooch, as she said, "At least we know why you brought him here."

"And why we need to throw It out," Vaggie harshly said.

Charlie looked shocked, while James asked, "Huh!?"

Alastor would however say, "I agree with our general manager here." He then pointed at the dog with his staff, "This... creature is a threat to not only our hostess but also a threat to everything pleasant in the world. Even down here."

Lydia looked at him, suspicious of the Overlord's actions and avoiding the wolf like it was the plague, and asked, "Alastor... are you... afraid of dogs?"

Alastor froze up, his eyes becoming dials again while Husk became afraid and quickly covered her mouth as Alastor asked her, with a dangerous tone from his smiling face, "What did you say?"

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, Alastor." Lydia assured the overlord, "I mean, if you're a bit uneasy around a dog, it's okay to express your opinion."

Alastor remained silent staring at her while Husk sweated more profusely and whispered, "Kid... if you value your life... shut up..."

Though James bolted between the two as he went after Daredevil, while Lydia looked to Alastor, "We'll talk about this to help you better." And sped off after James.

"Charming kid," Alastor said, as he returned to normal, "Though sadly, a bad judge of character."

Vaggie swore in Spanish before chasing after James.

Daredevil made it to the lobby, stopped, and looked at the door. He thought that since this strange devil showed him kindness, unlike the others, he might could trust to be with. But if the others were dejected about it, especially the scary deer man and the woman with that giant toothpick. Maybe...

He slowly started to make for the door... only to get scooped up by James again, "Hey, you can't go running off like that." Daredevil barked as he tried to get out of James' arms. "Hey, no, it's okay," James said, as he assured him, "Look, nobody's gonna hurt you here, I promise that." He gently petted him, as he assured him, "I promise, Daredevil. I'm not gonna abandon you, buddy."

The pup didn't look convinced even as it saw Vaggie jumping down and said, "Sorry James, but you need to get it out of here before whoever wanted that thing brings danger to Charlie and this Hotel."

Outside

Looking through a sniper scope, Blitzo was stationed outside from a tower area. With him, his crew and Dusk and hers were present, as he smirked, "Target has been sighted." He looked to Moxxie as he smirked, "Hey, Mox, wanna get this? It'll be easy for ya."

"Umm sir... as much as I'd love to put myself in risk for you and our occupation, I have to warn you that I know who owns this Particular establishment..." Moxxie said feeling fearful and sweat going down his face.

"Yeah, yeah, the Princess of Hell, but she ain't the target," Blitzo said, but then shrugged, "Snooze you lose, Mox. I just gotta shoot the kid and..."

"K.O." Loona reminded, before she sniffed the air, "Also I smell some sort of deer there too..."

"Oooh, it's huntin' season today," Blitzo smirked.

But then Moxxie blinked, "Wait. Are we actually going to go to war with Lucifer's Daughter?!"

"No, don't be a puss," Blitzo said to him, "We're just gonna flesh wound a guy, maybe others, and kidnap the puppy." He then smirked, "We're traumatizing Lucifer's Daughter." He then aimed his sniper rifle at James, who was arguing with Vaggie, "And I gotcha, cocksucker."

Before he could pull the trigger, an eye appeared in front of the scope and waved, smiling, "Hi!"

"CHRIST ON A STICK," Blitzo fell back, as he blinked, seeing Niffty, "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU, YOU TINY LIMP DICK BUG?!"

"I'm Niffty." Niffty answered with a wave, then asked her voice a little too sweet, "You wouldn't be trying to hurt my new friends and also make the Hotel I've worked so hard to clean be dirty, would you?" She then pulled out a butcher's knife in one hand and a huge needle in another, her smile became insane while saying in a similar tone, "Because I won't allow it... Even if you are bad boys..."

Though the knife was taken from her hand, and she was picked up by her dress by Loona, as she fought to get free. But sadly, she spun around like a pinata, as Loona asked, "Anybody got a box to put this thing in?"

Dusk opened up one, as she said, "Put her in."

Niffty would thrash about laughing as she said, "I'll make you all part of my collection!" But then she stopped, as she changed attitdue again. "Oh goodness! It's filthy in here," Niffty said, as she tried to clean it up.

Blitzo sighed, "Well, I guess it's time for Plan T."

The Succubus then asked, "What's Plan T?"

"TAKE' EM BY STORM," Blitzo smirked, as he pulled out his gun and a rifle, looking like a badass action star.

The she-imp looked at Millie and asked, "Is he always this insane?"

"He's just enthusiastic," Millie smiled, finding her boss' attitude endearing.

"He literally makes no sense," Moxxie groaned, as he got his guns ready, "But we don't have a say in it."

Meanwhile
Back at the Hotel

James and Vaggie were still arguing about this nonstop.

"We are throwing that beast out before it attracts trouble!" Vaggie shouted.

"And I say, Screw You, Vaggie," James was getting angry at her, even as Charlie raced down.

Vaggie held her spear up, "O-oh-oh-oh... I'm gonna enjoy kicking you out too!"

"Oh, try me, Vagatha," James snarled.

Though Daredevil looked at Vagetha, his eyes started to glow yellow, and suddenly spilt into six eyes without anyone noticing.

Bruce noticed and tried to get their attention but instead they ignored him even as Vaggie shouted, "Stop calling me that! It's Vaggie."

"I only call you Vagatha because Vaggie's too friendly," James said, as he shot out, "And we're not friends! You've made this very clear every day, pushing my buttons enough to wanna leave this place! All because you judge everyone and everything just to make yourself feel better!"

"I HAVE TO! IN ORDER TO KEEP THIS PLACE AND CHARLIE'S DREAM ALIVE!" Vaggie shouted back glaring at him, "AND I'M NOT GONNA LET YOU ENDANGER THAT JUST BECAUSE YOU STRONG-ARMED YOUR WAY IN HERE!"

"I NEVER STRONG-ARMED ANYTHING," James shot back!

"YOU DID ON EXTERMINATION DAY!" Vaggie shouted in his face. Bruce, having enough of this, opened his coat and let out a blast of sonic waves from the amps on his chest to get their attention. Both shook to their core, as did Daredevil, as he calmed down, his eyes returning to normal.

Dan rubbed his ear and said, "Damn Bruce what is it you need to amp it up?"

Bruce pointed to Daredevil and pantomimed how his eyes became six as best he could and showed the Cerbie-wolf transforming.

"Wait, what," Clint blinked.

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

Everyone turned, as Charlie showed up and blinked, "Who could that be?"

James huffed, as he walked to the door, "I'll get it. I need time away from the control freak with issues." And turned to her groaning, "A lot of issues." To which Vaggie gave him double flipped birds with a frown on her face.

He opened the door, as suddenly, he was sent flying back to them from a kick, as a red and black blur rolled in, as Blitzo stood to the still dazed James, as he smirked, "Hello, kid."

"Who the hell are you?" James demanded while as he felt his bandaged arm burning a bit.

"Holy shit, he looks like a dog's dick," Dan shot out, getting confused looks from him.

But Blitzo shrugged, "Well, you know what dog dicks do?"

"What's that," James asked, as Vaggie was about to pull out her spear.

Blitzo shrugged, as he reached in his coat, "Oh nothing special." And glared at him, "They fuck Bitches!"

"I don't know who the fuck you think you are, but you made a big mistake breaking in here." Vaggie said pointing her spear at the imp.

"Well, well, guess you ain't the brains of the operation, bitch," Blitzo said, not intimidated.

"Yeah? Why's that," Vaggie snarled.

"Because you brought a spear..." and pulled out his gun, "... to a gun fight."

And quickly, Dante jumped, shoved her out of the way, as Daredevil sped ahead, to lead them, just as Blitzo fired.

Snarling, the Imp shouted, "Hold Still, Motherfuckers!" And shot in their direction, going into the kitchen. "GODAMMIT!" He then sped after them to go in, only getting smacked in the face by a frying pan, as he slumped down.

Dante threw the pan aside, as he said, grabbing Vaggie, "Let's go."

Vaggie forced him off his arm, "You Let go!"

Blitzo groaned, as he slowly started to get up, "Ugh, that was worse than the trip I had from the college I dropped out of."

The She-imp suit came in and asked, "You dropped out?"

Dusk would glare at them and demand, "Give us the Cerberus-Wolf and we'll leave with no damage to you."

Suddenly, she was grabbed from behind by Clint as he looked to Vaggie and James, "Get the pup and run! If there's one thing, I hate than this one-eyed bitch always judging us it's animal abusers!"

Dusk jabbed her elbows into Clint's gut in an attempt to make him let go, "Word of advice, bastard. Heroes are usually the first to die in Hell!"

"Especially those limp pricks who think they can get a feel of a bitch out of their league." the succubus said kicking Clint off of Dusk. Dusk glared at the Succubus with her, "Watch it Thorn, you almost got me."

However, the two felt a chill, as they saw their feet being frozen to the ground, as Clint, had been the one to do it, as he snarled, "Idiotic bitches too."

"An ice demon," Dusk exclaimed in shock, "Now that would be worth a lot more than that hellbeast!"

They remained silent as they watched as Clint make ice forming while Thorn said, looking out the door, "Hey you shit stains, get your asses out here and fry this prick."

Blitzo was still chasing after Vaggie and James, as he shot out, "Loona! Go chase the Ice cat!"

Loona burst through a window as she growled and glared at her surroundings as she looked for her target.

"Oh, so that's a Hellhound," Clint said while staring at the new opponent, "Here I thought it would just be similar to Lydia."

The Imp proceeded to come in and chase after the two with Blitzo.

Clint smirked, as he looked at her, and smirked, "Can I ask a question?"

"How you wanna die," Loona asked.

"Nah," Clint smirked, as he formed a pair of ice maces, "Are ya neutered?"

That made Loona become so mad her white fur became red and she pulled out an axe, with her fangs bared, "I'm gonna shove this axe so far down your ass that you'd never wanna come back to live before I use you to beat my shitty boss with for making us take this crap job!"

"I'll take that as a yes," Clint replied while grinning, "Sounds to me like that's the closest thing you get to any kind of action in bed after getting snipped!"

"SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!" Loona shouted swinging the axe around frantically to kill the Icy-Sinner before her.

He grabbed it in the hold, and threw it over him, and Loona, as he kicked her afar, sending her skidding to the ground, as she growled. She then charged at him, as she pushed him into a door. but he grabbed her, taking her with him. Though in madness, Millie was thrown into the door, locking it, as she bolted to Dan, who threw her around.

Millie then grabbed two knives and said, "No offense to ya cinner folks, but we got a job ta do and yer not gonna get in our damn way." swinging her knives at Dan.

"Oooo! A feisty one," Dan said while dodging Millie's attacks, "Are you free later tonight?"

"I'm happily married, thank you very much," Millie replied while thrusting her knives towards Dan.

"Oh... well that's too bad," Dan said in disappointment.

"Maybe ya'll might be able to fix dat problem if yer willing to fix yer attitude." Millie casually said as she swung her knives at Dan's tail.

"Does that mean I have a shot with you," Dan asked in an excited tone only for one of Millie's blades to fly inches from his face and into the wall.

"Nope," Millie replied as she leaped forward ready to stab Dan.

She was hit with a soundwave blast from Bruce who briefly saluted Dan before he ducked out of being shot at by Moxxie who shouted, "STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM MY WIFE!"

Dan blinked, "Wife?" He looked at Millie, as did Bruce, as he nodded in approval, while Dan nodded, "You got lucky, man. A fine woman like that with a guy like you... Mmm." He made a thumbs up, "You rock, dude."

Moxxie blinked as he seemed confused, "Um... thanks?"

The She-Imp suit would narrow her eyes at this, "Are you... complimenting the obstacles?"

"It's called battle chatter," Blitzo replied as he continued to chase after James and Vaggie, "It makes the jobs more memorable. You should try it."

"It's what also gonna make you lose your job if you don't focus!" Dusk snapped at him before firing her net launcher at the wolf.

"Says the bitch that lost to the kid who hit me with a frying pan," Blitzo shot out. "Seriously! How much of a bunch of losers lose to a kid who doesn't even have a Carmine firearm on him and a bitch with no depth perception? How'd you fuck up that job, titty hammer?!"

James slammed the door on Blitzo as he was knocked out again, "Man, this guy has a foul mouth."

"He's an imp," Vaggie informed him as she swung her spear at Dusk.

Dusk grabbed the spear and threw it up towards the ceiling causing it to be stuck there leaving Vaggie unarmed.

"Smooth move," James said to Vaggie in a sarcastic tone, "I hope you know how to fight without your spear."

"I wouldn't have to if you hadn't brought that stupid hellbeast here," Vaggie shot back, "It brought the kind of trouble I was trying to avoid!"

"What was I supposed to do? Nothing!? That's all I ever did when I was alive when shit like this happened," Jame shot at her, "Nothing. And that..." he sighed, as he looked ashamed, "It might actually be the one sin that got me here."

Vaggie looked at him with a raised eyebrow at that last comment. 'Does he mean he didn't care about others when he was alive or he ignored those that needed help,' Vaggie thought while dodging attacks from the succubus.

"What are you talking about," Vaggie asked, not getting all this.

"I tried to help out as much as I could. I'm a meddler," James said, as Daredevil listened in on this, "But I couldn't be there for everything. Some people, well most people, tend to just go about their lives, while ignoring stuff. Like how many animals go unchecked or saved by cars, illness, or juvenile delinquents who buried an animal at the head and threw rocks at them. I could have fought that last one, but it was always their word against mine. And when you get in enough trouble for doing the right thing, it wears at you. Until you chose to stand there, take the beating, and swallow your own blood. And it gets numb at that point... to when you see others looking for help... you just become numb and be part of the crowd that sides with no one." He looked down at Daredevil, "I figured since I was already dead, that rule wouldn't apply. And I just thought at the time this puppy, cub... or whatever was being mistreated harshly... I wondered what Charlie would do if she took a stand."

Hearing that Vaggie went wide eyed as she stared at him despite the battle that was going on. Standing before Vaggie was the perfect example of what Charlie was working towards, redeeming sinners, who were doing what Charlie would've done. Helped others. But here she was trying to kick out a source of trouble under the guise of trying to protect her friend. But in the end, she was simply ignoring other people's problems like another person ignorant of other problems and only focusing on her own. At that moment, Vaggie felt like she had become another sinner in Hell. One that ignored others' problems and lost empathy for others.

Vaggie blinked before she got her senses back and said, "So what do you suggest we do to keep Daredevil from these bitches' hands?"

"Well, one idea was to reason with them, but since they've hired these nutjobs," James said as he peeked out the door, seeing Angel running away from a crazed Moxxie for some odd reason.

"Relax, man, I was just makin' a pass at ya," Angel shot out, running away, as bullets flied around him, "What do ya want me ta do?"

"I WANT YOU DEAD," Moxxie screamed out, freaking out for some odd reason, even resorting using his rifle as a club.

"I guess we can go with option 2," James said. "Defend this place."

Alastor cleared his throat, announcing his presence to the two, "Maybe I can be of assistance."

The two looked at each other, and then at him.

Meanwhile

Clint was sitting down as he was calm a bit, while Loona was stomping around, mad as a mad dog.

"WHEN I'M DONE WITH YOU, YOURE GONNA WISH ONE OF THOSE ANGELS HAD KILLED YOU!" Loona practically screamed as she looked for Clint.

Clint just sat there as he said, "You've got a lot of issues. No wonder you don't have a boyfriend or girlfriend."

Loona growled swinging the axe and shouted, "WHAT'D YOU KNOW ABOUT ME!?"

"I know your goth a lot, have trouble trusting others," Clint said, as he stood up, as he looked to her, "And obviously, you don't give two shits of anyone or anything."

"Shut the fuck up, what the hell do you got to complain when you're so high on the power chart?!" Loona shouted, "You think you're so hot shit just because of how you're a Sinner and I'm just a Hellhound!" She then cut another piece of furniture away with the axe.

"Wait, what does that have to do with anything," Clint asked, remaining calm about this.

"Are you stupid or did the princess not tell you about the power structure here in hell?" Loona asked, still upset about that comment he made about her.

Before explaining, "You know how there's the royal family with Lucifer and his family, to the lowest? Well guess what's at the bottom bin of that shitty list, Imps and Hellhounds. We fucking share that shitty place and because of that we're not being seen as high priority or even important enough."

"So? That doesn't matter to me," Clint answered looking at her, "To me, you seem on equal footing, and I don't give a crap about the hierarchy. Charlie's doing what she can to help others, and honestly, that makes her better than this freakin' system."

"Only you sinners, who guess what, are immortal compared to us!" Loona shot at him as she continued to cut down stuff around her.

"Believe me, Miss Sugar Princess isn't sweet on us Sinners, she's also concerned about others outside us," Clint shot up as he stepped up, "She would have probably let the pup you guys are after in, despite not being a sinner."

"How would you have felt if you were in the pup's sho- I mean, paws," Clint implied.

"Oh sure." Loona said as she found him and raised her axe up to cut him down before she froze, shocked at the implication as she had flashbacks to her own past before, pressing her ears down looking away sadly, "You have no idea in the rings how much I was in that pup's paws..."

Clint looked at her, and gently said, "Then... maybe you could talk to your boss about this."

"Fine," Loona said, getting in his face.

"Fine," Clint shot back at her.

"FINE," they both shouted in each other's faces. And then after a moment of silent staring at each other... they started suddenly making out passionately, the size difference being ignored as the two went all out sucking each other's faces, or brains out.

But then they suddenly pulled apart, looking shocked at what they had done, as Clint calmly said, "We so need to get back to the fight." Loona awkwardly nodding at this, while hiding a blush.

She heard guns cocking and then pushed him out of the way as the couch he was hiding behind was shot like Swiss cheese as the She-Imp suit spat, "Pathetic... I had some concerns that you'd do this but since your dad's the boss I thought you'd get the job done and get yer pay, but seems like I was wrong." She then aimed her Uzis at the two of them.

"Well, this turned into a shit show," Clint sighed, as he held his hands up.

Loona growled as she looked like she was gonna go on the attack.

"FUCK ME IN MY LITTLE RED HOLE!" Blitzo shot out, getting the two's attention, seeing what was going on in the room.

The She-Imp smiled, "Looks like the deal's over."

Upstairs

Thorn was kicking debris against her opponent. Blitzo, James, Vaggie, and surprisingly Alastor were all wrapped or tied in white glowing rope, all done by Thorn as Husk aimed her rifle at them. Millie and Moxxie were tied up and thrown into the pile while the others were rounded up together, as they threw a box at them. Charlie looked to see Niffty in it, as she blinked, "Niffty?"

"Hi," Niffty waved nonchallantly in the kennel box.

James blinked, as he looked to Alastor, "Alastor. Can't you do something about the ropes?"

Alastor hummed, "Sorry my boy, but even my powers are bound from his metallic fiber from Angelic weapons."

"That's blessed Rope for ya," Thorn smirked, "The boss figured the IMP idiots would make for good decoys while we roped you all up."

"Well, jokes on you, whore," Blitzo smirked, "I'm part masochist."

"Considering how many times that kid smashed your face in, I'm not surprised," Thorn groaned.

Blitzo shrugged, "Well jokes on you, because that's nothing compared to what my little princess does when she's upset."

Clint blinked looking at Millie and asked, "You're his daughter?"

Millie shook her head, "Born and raised in Wrath."

"He means me..." Loona said embarrassed.

Clint blinked, as he asked, "How does that work?"

"Only on paper." Loona quickly added to keep from any misunderstandings.

"Oooooh…" Clint nodded, "It's an adoption. I get it."

He then looked to Dusk, as he asked, "So, what does your boss want from the pup?"

"Wouldn't you like to know." Dusk said before she made a call, putting him on speaker phone, "Sir, we captured the obstacles and the prize. But we hit a complication, the hired help turned on us, we had to restrain them."

"Well, they were disposable anyway," the employer said, "What use do I have for the lowest of the low, feeding off scraps from bitter sinners who want revenge on those that screwed them in life?"

"Oh… you jizz biscuit," Blitzo seethed out.

"Make sure to take Blitzo's tongue as a reward," he said. "Is the boy there too?"

"Yes sir. He is" Dusk answered, using her glasses to show him tied to Charlie and Vaggie.

"Take him too," he said. "Anyone else of interest?"

"We have the Radio Demon, Princess Morningstar, and her menagerie of doomed sinners in this shitty project of hers." Dusk answered.

"I heard there was a Sinner that can generate and control Ice," the employer said, "This one might be of some use to my experiments."

"He's here with Blitzo's hound." She said, not caring about anything else.

"Take him," he ordered.

The goons were going towards him, but then Daredevil stood in front of the two, looking at Thorn and the Imp Girl with a defiant stare in his eyes.

"Aww... looks like the pup thinks he can stand up to us." the she-imp cooed before getting the angelic net ready for it too.

The pup closed its eyes, and then suddenly, six formed, glowing yellow. It then bulked up, growing bigger and bigger between the two parties, as all looked to see the puppy grow to what it was turning into. Now, Daredevil was roughly the size of a Bicorn, his body more mature and powerful as it stood with a powerful mighty frame. Ribs were sticking out from below, as a flaming chamber was glowing to where fire was. His front paws had armored bone in front with big claws, as well as his back hind legs, with bone armor on the back of the dinitride joints, and bone on its shoulders and hips. There were two big spikes growing from the back on both sides, while his tail was longer and more like a cat's with bone atop armored, and the tip a glowing flame on it. His head looked like a buffalo's skull with three horns atop his head, like a crown, his fangs on top stuck out like an alligator's, and six eyes burned with yellow power as it glared down at its opponents.

Everyone blinked at this, as they were startled to say the least, as Niffty said, "Big dog."

Blitzo shouted, "OH FUCK ME! THAT'S ONE HUGE DOG!"

It then suddenly roared out at Thorn and the she-imp and without much force, swiped its paw at them, smashing them out the door, as it looked to Dusk and the others, snarling as its mouth glowed.

"Fire," Dusk shouted, and shot at it, but it was too fast, as Daredevil got behind them, and swatted the others away, as it wrapped its tail around Dusk, and then threw her up in the air. He then let out a massive belch of flames at her, like a laser blast, sending her and hte others exploding out of the hotel. It then got outside and roared at the survivors or retreating hunters to back the fuck off.

James blinked, as he looked to Vaggie and Charlie, "Did you guys know they could do that?"

Charlie shook her head unable to believe what she's seeing.

Once they were gone, Daredevil turned to the occupants of the Hotel, and slowly made his way to them. Dan gulped, as he said, "Anybody remember Jurassic World?"

"Yeah," Clint answered.

"I do," Lydia said.

"Yep," James nodded.

Bruce nodded a yes.

While the occupants of Hell said, "No."

Charlie looked over and asked, "What happened in Jurassic World?"

"They tried trainin' some of the dinos, but instinct couldn't be changed," Dan replied. "And they bit the hand that fed'em."

Moxxie gulped, as the Hellbeast was approaching them, "Ooooh, crumbs..."

It then stopped, as it was now atop James, who was a bit worried of what Daredevil would do now.

The beast looked at James before leaned down and then... while most of everyone looked away, licked James' face.

He blinked at this, as he looked to him, as Daredevil plopped on the ground, giving him puppy eyes, as he smiled. James smirked, "Awww, you were protecting us." He got up a bit as he nuzzled him cheek-to-cheek, unable to do so with his hands, "Such a good boy."

Vaggie blinked, surprised, "I don't believe it..."

Clint blinked, as a stunned Loona was looking, as he looked to her and Charlie, "What? What's not to believe?"

"No one but Beelzebub was able to get this affection from them," Charlie said watching in surprise.

Clint blinked, "Never?"

"As the princess most astutely stated, Only the Demon Lord of Gluttony got that reaction." Moxxie pointed out, as he began to speak his eyes widening and becoming mistier as he looked at James and Daredevil, "Clearly he was able to form a bond much deeper than any of us could ever hope to have in our li-"

"Blah blah blah! Shut it Mox," Blitzo interrupted, "Does that mean we're not gonna be dogshit now?"

"Only if you swear never to mention this again," Alastor said, as he was now unbound, mysteriously... and glared at the Imp, as his usual aura showed, "If you value your horns and hellborn souls."

Millie and Moxie were scared, hugging each other as they never seen a sinner with so much power.

Moments Later

Everyone was untied and Daredevil was back to normal size, while on James's shoulder. IMP were cleaning up to leave as Moxxie once again made an apology on their organization's behalf, as he said, "Terribly sorry for all of this, Princess Morningstar."

Vaggie narrowed her eye as she asked, "Charlie, are you really going to forgive these guys for this? They almost destroyed the hotel..."

"Sir Pentious almost destroyed the hotel," Charlie said as she directed everyone's attention to him, "And look at him now."

Everyone looked to see Pentious holding some weapons ready to fire at Daredevil before hiding them behind his back with a nervous smile.

"Plus, it's not like this hotel wasn't damaged before," Dan added, "Remember when Sir Pentious blast the hotel looking for Alastor?"

"And the time you brought a wall down when trying to kill a bug," Clint added as they all recalled the other day when Dan tried to kill a bug on the windowsill. Only for the glass to shatter, the wall fell over, and the roof falling on Dan. Despite all that, the bug survived.

"That was fucking hilarious," Angel said while laughing, "I wish I recorded that!"

"I still don't understand how you did that," Lydia said as it still boggled her mind how breaking one window could cause the wall and roof to call like a house of playing cards.

"Charlie, that's a sinner they're hellborns, but unlike you I doubt they really care about what your trying to accomplish, especially since they were trained to fight and kill." Vaggie said trying to explain to her.

Moxxie then said, "Well, I believe the Redemption path is a far better path than he yearly slaughter that Heaven seems to take."

Blitzo rolled his eyes as he huffed, "In your big wet dreams."

"Says the Imp who runs a human-assassination gig." Loona said which made Blitzo deflate at his adopted daughter's words.

"Look, I"m a little bit sour in that we didn't get paid on this job," Blitzo said, groaning that they did all this just to get nothing.

Loona looked at her dad, "Keep telling yourself that."

"Wait... Hold on. You mean you go back to Earth and then you kill people just because these people went to hell?" James asked, shocked to hear that.

"We play it on our commercial," Blitzo said as he pulled up his phone, to which played the commercial. And to which Moxxie slapped his forehead at this.

Blitzo stepped in as he introduced himself, while gesturing to his company's logo, "Hi, there! I'm Blitzo! The "o" is silent, and I'm the founder of I.M.P.!"

There were two pictures of Blitzo in different scenarios shown while the commercial ran. The first showed him wearing two top hats through his horns, a monocle, and twiddling a fake mustache, while standing outside of a burning building with a sign that read "Orphanage for Elderly Blind Newborn Dogs" appeared.

The second showed Blitzo wearing an angel costume at a coffee house happily throwing an empty coffee cup in a trash can, instead of the recycling bin right next to it, "Are you a piece of shit that got yourself sent to Hell or are you an innocent soul who got FUCKED over by someone else?!"

The commercial cut to a demon guy wearing an Ohio sports jersey, giving a testimonial, while Blitzo held a cardboard sign in frame that read "Some guy who hired us!"

"After lovingly killing my wife for…" and spoke in a demonic voice, "...Fucking the delivery man!" His voice returned to normal, as he explained, "You can imagine my surprise when I wound up here, after the state of Ohio killed me!" He looked miffed as he said, "I really wish I could stick it to that yappy jogger who saw me hiding the body!"

Blitzo was then shown holding a grimoire, while Moxxie and Millie were arranging lit candles on the floor in a pentagram. "Well, luckily for you. Thanks to our company's special access to the living world, "

Making magical gestures with his hand and a flaming portal appeared on the floor. Moxxie and Millie jump in surprise, "We can help you take care of your unfinished business by taking out anyone who screwed you over when you were alive,"

He tossed the grimoire away as he walked up to the portal and fell backwards into the portal.

When you want somebody gone, and you don't want to wait too long

Call the Immediate Murder Professionals!

Blitzo, Moxxie, and Millie are inside of their building and Moxxie threw a grenade out the window. The trio took cover where their ears would be as an explosion goes off.

Hand grenade or cyanide,

Blitzo was shown hanging someone with a rope as Millie finished writing a suicide note.

We'll make it look like suicide

Blitzo was shown electrocuting someone, Millie was shown hitting someone on the head with a mace, and Moxxie was shown strangling someone.

The Immediate Murder Professionals!

We do our job so well, Because, we come straight out from Hell!

Millie was shown struggling to remove a knife from a naked couple who were in the 69 position, while Moxxie tried to look away, and Blitzo examined a pair of panties.

We'll kill your husband or your wife

Blitzo stabbed someone toed to a chair repeatedly in the head while sporting a goofy expression on his face.

We'll even let you keep the knife

A quick sequence then showed the trio assassinating their targets in numerous horrific ways, such as with a medieval torture chamber, riding a shark, burning someone alive, suffocating someone with a pillow, playing on a grand piano after it crushed someone, and using an electric chair. In the final scene, the trio are hiding in a bush in a park and Moxxie is about to shoot a blonde woman looking at her phone from behind.

We're the Immediaaaaate... Murderrrrrr... Profession-

Moxxie accidentally shot a boy passing by, eating an ice cream cone.

Kids Die for Freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!~

Blitzo turned off the comm, as he looked to them all, "So, what'dya think?"

James was livid. Lydia was shocked to the max. Vaggie was furious.

And Charlie was mortified, as she tried her best to remain calm despite her eyes going red, "Let me get this straight... Your official profession is to kill humans who may or may not be innocent and you intentionally have them brought down here which only adds more to the problem me, my friends, and this hotel are trying to prevent?" There was an omnious air around the princess as she stated, "You do know why the extermination happens every year right? Because of overpopulation... especially since that would lead to more pain and suffer..."

Everyone in the hotel was watching the princess even as they felt the place tremble alittle bit, and it made Keekee run for it, scared. Her hair was now floating up while her eye twitches.

She then took a step forward and asked, now losing her smile, "And you do this... just because you want to be paid?"

As she screamed that last bit her horns shot out and fire erupted from her mouth and around her as she grabbed Blitzo by his coat, screaming with enough force to make any hair be blown back, even as Moxxie and Millie hid behind Loona, "DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW MUCH SHITTIER YOU'RE 'BUSINESS'IS MAKING THIS IS RIGHT NOW!?"

James pulled her back, "Okay, Charlie. Please take a breath." She calmed down a bit, as Blitzo was unfazed by her anger.

"Look, Princess, I know it's easy for you to get a job with Big Daddy Lucifer backin' ya," Blitzo said, as he stated, "But for us personally, it's clawing our way to make sure we don't starve."

"That and don't blame us," Millie stated, a tiny bit freaked out, "Humans are full of nasties. Why y'all think they end up down here?"

"Not to mention if the Sinners were at least allowed to access the other rings, overpopulation wouldn't be a problem," Moxxie rationalized, trying to calm the princess down. But then thought, "Although that part is still a mystery as some Sinner Demons have sins that are equivalent to the other sins."

"The point is, some people deserve it and some just get sent here," Blitzo said, "So don't blame me or my crew trying to make a living in this fucked up hierarchy system in hell, blame Heaven for having such high standards."

"AND YOU KILL KIDS FOR FREE!?" Charlie demanded shooting fire from her mouth as she was pushing against James.

Loona shrugged, "Well... the client issued the kid being a target."

"What," Lydia asked.

"Yeah," Loona nodded, showing her the text.

"They wanted you guys to kill an actual child," James asked, a bit uncertain of this.

"Well, it was kind of an accident. We even rushed him to the hospital but had to take him back due to not having this 'insurance' thing," Blitzo explained, as he shrugged, "Lucky for us, the client called us saying we got the target. The kid was a piece of shit anyway."

James looked and saw how furious both Charlie and Lydia were as he turned to the I.M.P. and screamed, "RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!"

Outside

Immediately in the background, the four members of IMP were running for the hills as fast as they could, while the occupants of the Hotel watched the crazy shit show.

Charlie sent fireballs at their retreating van while Lydia snarled and tried to go after them, both girls were being held back, impressively so, by James who wrapped his legs around one of the support beams to the hotel.

"Okay, you two, let the goofy assassins go, and we need to discuss the other problem," James said, as he gently brought them back inside, as Daredevil sat before them, "Like what do you want to do with Daredevil?"

Alastor would say, sneering, "Drown the miserable little beast..."

"You have dog issues," Clint implied.

"And your point is?" Alastor asked, looking at the Ice-Sinner.

"I'm just stating it, Alastor. You have issues with dogs," Clint implied. "Wouldn't be surprising if you hired IMP to kill the dogs that killed you."

Alastor smirked, "If only that were possible, however they died over ninety years ago, sadly."

Niffty scurried to Daredevil and smiled, "He's a bad boy." But nuzzled him, "But in a good way." She then got a bit creepy as she smiled at the hellbeast, "DON'T EVER CHANGE."

"Yeah, I don't trust you cleaning him, Niffty," James said, "I'll do that from now on."

"Awww…" Niffty pouted, wanting to clean the Good-bad dog.

Charlie glanced and asked, "So... you really dead set on having this adorable creature with that name?"

"Well, he is daring enough to fight those bigger than him. And Devil is kinda literal," James said. and then shrugged, "I also tried out a couple of other names like Fluffy or Fido, but Daredevil seemed to be the name he likes. That, and I can nickname him DD, he likes that too."

The porn star then said, "I know I do."

Everyone just looked at him at one of his sex jokes, but Jaems looked to Vaggie, as he said, "Well, it's your vote now, Vaggie."

Charlie looked at Vaggie with the same puppy-pleading face.

"Well, he did defend the hotel, and the pup doesn't have anywhere else to go..." Vaggie said, as she looked to James, as she softly smiled, "And he's apparently grown quite attached to you in particular." She sighed, as she nodded, "And honestly, with him around, it'll be more efficient to have a guard dog when Alastor's not here to protect when trouble is around."

Alastor let that insult slide off him while he kept himself away from the canine in the room.

However, James looked to Daredevil as he smiled, "Well, Daredevil, looks like Vaggie gave the approval. Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel."

Daredevil yipped happily and ran to Vaggie... though he changed to his giant form and pounced on her as she screamed. Everyone was a bit worried, but Daredevil was happily pinning Vaggie down, as he was licking her happily like kissing her thank you. Though everyone just seemed to let a laugh or two escape. Alastor, seemingly amused by this, smirked, "I take it back. He can stay."

Vaggie looked annoyed before an idea formed in her mind, and smirked, "Hey Daredevil, don't forget to thank the deer-man for his help too."

She then turned Daredevil around to have the canine look at Alastor.

"No…" Alastor said, still retaining his smile even as he backed away, "No, no, no. This wardrobe isn't drool-free."

Daredevil went and pounced on the overlord and proceeded to lick Alastor into a coma, as everyone laughed while the Overlord underneath was frozen stiff, like he's been put into a coma.

Meanwhile

The recovering female team was patching up near the porn district, Dusk was radioing her boss, as she knew he wouldn't like what would come next. "Sir?"

"Yes, Dusk? What is it," the employer asked.

"We failed," Husk hung her head in defeat. "The target fought back and... we couldn't go back."

There was a moment of silence, as the girls feared the worst, but their boss sounded chipper, "On the contrary, this felt more like a success than a failure. Thanks to you ladies and IMP, I got more than just a hellbeast. I found proof of what I needed. If anything, I no longer need the animal, Dusk."

This made the three ladies look confused and Dusk asked, "Sir?"

"It's alright, I'm not angry with you girls," the employer said, as he said, "Now why don't you girls come back to base. I'll reward you three specially."

This made them blush to say the least, knowing he meant on his word. It was a bit odd to them that he served them like that instead of the other way around. But they didn't mind, as he treated them preciously.

The Succubus shivered at the thought, "Good because those pussies really did a number on us and somehow that Imp-sinner was able to block these artificial Angelic-steel weapons you made."

Location of Base: V Tower R&D Lab
Basement

The one who made the call, sitting in his chair... was Vergil, as he half-smirked, "Well, come on home, and I'll pamper you ladies nonstop. Anything for my contractees, you know."

After he heard, "Yes sir."

One of the screens became occupied with the familiar face of Vox and asked, "Do they suspect anything?"

"Suspect what? You make it sound like I hide things from my girls," Vergil inquired, not looking at him, as he was monitoring the cameras in the Hotel.

"I meant the princess and her gang of misfits." Vox reminded the latest member, "Do you know how dangerous it was to traffic that thing up here just for you to let it go and into the arms of those idiots?"

"I wouldn't worry about it," Vergil said, as he looked at the screen, highlighting the battle and the interactions. "The general manager, Vaggie seems to not care about anything but ensuring the Hotel stays in one piece for her princess and said princess doesn't have a clue."

He then smirked as he saw Alastor backing off, "And Alastor seems to be too freaked out about the dog to question anything."

He leaned back as he said, "They're pretty much in the dark about it so long as we don't announce ourselves."

"As long as it gets us ahead of that smiling freak, I'm all for it." Vox answered before smirking, "Speaking of which you're about to get some company."

The door then waws kicked open as Vergil heard, "WHAT THE FUCK!"

Vox smirked, "And that's my cue. P.S. I'd like a copy of all of Alastor's pissing himself with the dog."

And vanished from the screen just as Velvette came waltzing angrily marching her way to Vergil.

He turned around as he looked at her, though at first irritated, but calm, as he asked, "What's got your ruffles all wrinkled?"

"When I got a text saying you've been fucking three low-level hellborns, when you clearly are MY stress relief!" Velvette screamed, getting in his face, "And we're Overlords damnit! OVERLORDS! DOES THAT NOT MEAN ANYTHING TO YOU, TECH-NO-SLUT!"

"I'm sorry, can you come over here closer," Vergil said, as he half-smirked, "I can't hear you."

She growled at the joke.

Sighing, he brought up his left arm, which shot out extended, and pulled Velvette over, as she was a bit startled, until she was in close, resting on his lap, and looked to her, "I'm sorry, I forgot. This is Hell, Velvette. Last I checked, polygamy was common."

He then gently began to kiss her neck, as she was being flustered at this, "And… those three lower levels... "

He started as he began to caress her, while making her moan from this, "... are the top of my contracts with special skills. So of course I would fraternize with my favorites."

"Fucking is one thing, but there is a law since the fuck'n head-honcho himself got married to only one wife." Velvette said looking away embarrassed now, "B-Besides... Don't you think you're risking something if someone sees you with those three..."

"Fuck the head honcho. He hides in his stable the whole time," he smiled at her, as he said, "And besides, they can all eat my ass in a bad way. I'm an Overlord, I can do what I fuckin' please."

Velvette chuckled, "Well there are some things that we're officially not allowed to do."

"Well, either way, you'd be surprised what a succubus, imp and hellhound can do together in bed," Vergil said, inviting Velvette in on the idea. "Might even help with your stress."

Velvette narrowed her eyes unamused, "Sorry Bae but I don't share what I put my stakes in." She then reached and grabbed under his belt, "And These are personally mine."

"Hey!" Thron's voice called in, as she, Bladia, and Husk were standing there, now back and frowning at her, "He promised us he'd pamper us. We called dibs on our master."

Velvette snarled, "Watch it slut, I saw him first."

"Well, we did a helluva lot more of the work, and he's our master," Bladia stomped her hoof down, "So get in line."

Dusk snarled as she was ready to pounce, agreeing with her coworkers about Velvette hogging their master.

Vergil rolled his eyes, as he scooped up Velvette (making her blush), and smiled, "You girls wanna duke it out over in bed?"

"Yes," All three smiled his dem-fatales answered.

Vergil nodded, "Then let's show Velvette how good you girls are off your feet."

Hours later

The bedroom's floor was littered with clothing, while Vergil lay in bed, cuddled next to him was Velvette with her hair loose, Dusk on his left, with Bladia resting her body on his right leg, with Thorn curled up, covering his privates, all exhausted and satisfied, while Velvette was blushing and huffing, almost spent.

Vergil then looked to Velvette, who was a bit awake, asked, "Well?"

She sighed as she smiled, "Okay. I approve of this."

Next Chapter: Murder Family

Well, folk, you saw it. IMP is now made its official appearance in the story. Vergil's plans to tame hellbeasts could be a key to what he has planned, or he just wants a pet. Lydia finally made her confession to James, but it hasn't been addressed on what he'll say next.

For all the next questions, stay tuned for the next chapter.