Chapter 93: Mammon's Magnificent Musical Ft. Fizzarolli Part 1
One morning in the Lust Ring, Fizzarolli is looking into his mirror, noticing the gray patch over his eyebrow.
"Oh fuck, Mammon is gonna notice that," Fizzarolli says in concern.
He frantically searches as he asks, "Ozzie! Where did my foundation go?!"
Asmodeus walks over from behind to see Fizzarolli's distressing state.
He then says, "This is the 10th year in a row you've done this stupid pageant, Froggie. And you win everytime! How come you're always so dead set on this?"
"I wanna make Mammon proud, okay? He's- really passionate about the craft of clown. He expects perfection, so I- I gotta be perfect," Fizzarolli says before he slumps into the couch.
Ozzie approaches Fizzarolli and says, "Fizz, you ain't perfect! Nobody is! How abooout, you sit this one out, and let someone else take the spotlight? You deserve a break. Or a vacation," That causes Fizzarolli to smile.
Ozzie also adds, "Where you don't have to fend off creeps the entire time."
But Fizzarolli says, "I had to fend off creeps before the robots, I just have thirstier ones now. Besides, I just- have to do this!"
"Lemme rephrase…" Asmodeus says with a frown on his face, "I don't like how many creeps you have now, thanks to Mammon. And I don't like designing sex toys with your likeness for him! Pretty sure you feel the same."
Fizzarolli turns around in frustration, "I just don't think about it, a toy is a toy!" He calms himself and says, "Look, Ozz, I'm fine. Working for Mammon is a big deal to me. He's been my idol since I was five, I can't just- not compete! I'd be letting him down! Th-the fans down!"
"Mammon can eat my ass. In a bad way," Asmodeus says, bluntly.
He then says, "Fizz, I've known that guy since the start of Hell, and He. Fucking. Sucks. Always has! He doesn't even do clown shit anymore."
He then notices the dejected look on Fizzarolli's face, and lets out a heavy sigh before hanging him a small jar of foundation. Turns out Asmodeus has it the whole time.
Fizzarolli takes the jar and, while facing the mirror, applies some until the gray patch is gone.
Asmodeus tries to reason with him, "I just don't want you doing all this for someone's approval. Sometimes heroes let you down."
"I know, Ozz. But this- i-is for me. I don't wanna lose," Fizzarolli says and continues preparing his makeup.
Asmodeus then begins to think of something. Something that can help talk Fizzarolli out of doing the pageant.
Suddenly, moving the curtains to the side, Randall enters his head through it.
He calls out, "Hey Fizz! Oz! Sorry to barge in unexpectedly, but Barbie decides that we will arrive for a surprise visit."
Barbie walks in and interrupts, "Actually, it was your idea Randall."
"And you didn't bother to call them first," Razor adds, walking in.
"You should really let them know things like this," Blitz says, walking in with Mimmy in his arms.
Mimmy happily waves, "Hi Fizzy and Ozzie."
"Wha?!" Fizz exclaims in surprise, "Randall? Barbie? Razor? Blitz? Mimmy? What are you guys doing here?"
"Well, I thought it would be nice to see our favorite clown, and his rooster boyfriend," Randall says.
Barbie rolls his eyes, "And without telling them first."
"That's the point of a surprise visit," Randall says.
"I'm sure Fizzarolli and Asmodeu have better things to do," Razor says.
Blitz then approaches Fizz and sits down, "But still, it's nice to see you guys. Sorry we may have come at a bad time."
"Don't get me wrong, it's nice that you guys come by for a visit," Fizzarolli says. He then taps Mimmy on her nose, "And to see this little cutie again."
Mimmy giggles.
"But you guys kind of came here at a bad time. I need to get ready for the Clown Pageant tonight," Fizzarolli says.
Barbie groans, "Oh yeah, that. I forgot that stupid pageant is tonight in the Greed Ring."
"Clown Pageant?" Blitz questions.
"What's a clown pageant?" Mimmy asks.
"Oh yeah, you both wouldn't know about it. It's a beauty contest, but for clowns. We compete to win the pageant and work with Mammon," Fizzarolli says.
"Mammon? Like the King of Greed?" Blitz asks.
"That's him," Fizarolli says.
"I think I remember seeing that commercial before. Barbie showed it to me once," Blitz says.
Commercial:
The commercial soon shows Mammon, the King of Greed.
He wears a three-eared neon green and dark green jester cap with small dollar signs at the ends, and a black area at the front resembling a crown. He wears a jester's collar colored half-dark green and half-neon green with yellow trim at the bottom and has black diamonds. His attire has two layers of differing colors with the first being dark green and the second being black, and with both having yellow trim and bells at the bottoms, and neon green diamonds around them. The sleeves are asymmetric with one on each side being dark green and black while the other two have white and pale green stripes. He wears asymmetric gloves with two colored black and two colored white, and with all having yellow trim at the bottoms. He also wears white and pale green striped pants with gray jester shoes with white bells on top.
Mammon announces, "It's me, Mammon! And I'm here to announce the amazing new brand," Showcases the new robotic android of the original Fizzarolli, "Fizzie! We got a Fizzie for every occasion!"
Mammon: We got fluffy toy Fizzie
Then the commercial shows Fizzarolli robotic items that are branded for every purpose and skills such as toys being stomped on.
Mammon: Fireman Fizzie.
As a fireman
Mammon: Therapist Fizzie
Then as a Therapist
Mammon: Wait in line for you Fizzie
Then shows the Fizz waiting in a shopping line.
Mammon: Doctor Fizzie: beeps every time it senses cancer!
Then dressed as a doctor.
Mammon: Fat Fizzie, skinny Fizzie, so many Fizzies!
Then there's a Fizz that was big and obese before deflating into being small and skinny.
"And if you wanna fuck 'em, you can!" Mammon adds.
Mammon: We got Fizzies for the kids.
Then shows Hellhound kids chewing on Fizz while fighting over it.
Mammon: Fizzies for the teens
Then a teen Imp uses Fizz as a chair while giving a thumbs up.
Mammon: And Fizzies for you sick, fucking degenerate adults!
And then three horny female Imps licking and sucking on a Fizz.
"We got 'em all! All based on my new face, Fizzieee!" Mammon says before bringing Fizzarolli on camera.
Fizzarolli appears to be nervously smiling with a bead of sweat on his forehead.
He then jabs a thumb to himself, "That's me!" and uncomfortable laughs.
"Buy yours now! Do it!" Mammon announces.
The commercial scene zooms out with a giant "Buy" logo behind Mammon and Fizzarolli. Fizzarolli makes one last nervous chuckle before the commercial explodes.
Commercial ends:
"Some of the stuff put on that commercial was pretty disturbing," Blitz says.
"But that Mammon guy looks silly," Mimmy says with a giggle.
Blitz chuckles and says, "Yeah. The first time I saw him, I was surprised by his appearance. He looks like a mixture between a jester and a Christmas tree."
Asmodues and Fizzarolli try to stifle their laughter as they cover their mouths.
Randall begins laughing and questions, "A Christmas Tree?!"
"Well, you have to admit, with a lot of green he's wearing, he does look like one," Barbie says as she snickers.
"Now all he needs to have colorful lights around him," Razor says, laughing.
Everyone continues laughing.
Fizzarolli tries to calm his laughter as he says, "Alright alright, enough talking about my boss, I gotta get ready for tonight."
"How big is this pageant?" Blitz asks.
"It's pretty big," Fizzarolli says.
Barbie sits on the other side of Fizzarolli and says, "How about I help you. You know, like old times."
Fizzarolli smiles, "Thanks Barbs."
Then Razor asks, "So Fizz, are you aiming for your tenth year?"
"Well, duh, I've been doing this for a long time," Fizzarolli says.
"I know. Mammon has been your idol for years. At least that's what you told me," Randall says.
"He is. And I really want to do good for him," Fizzarolli says.
"We figured as much. You've been set on doing the pageant since we saw the concert," Razor says.
"Really?" Mimmy asks, curious.
"Yeah. I remembered it like it was yesterday. Me, Barbie, Razor, and Randall went to Mammon's concert back in our teens," Fizzarolli says, and remembers the concert.
Flashback:
Years ago, there was a giant stadium at the center of the Greed Ring where thousands of spectators were watching the stage at the front. Spotlights shine everywhere before green flames sprout at the stands.
Soon, the announcer says, "Alright, folks! Give it up for the king of all things greeeen! Hell's number one clown! The money-maker himself!"
A giant sign pops up from the stands and makes a spinning slot motion like a slot machine before it stops at a jackpot, revealing the name of the sign: Mammon.
There are many spectators cheering with excitement. Among them are Barbie, Fizzarolli, Randall, and Razor in their teens, before the fire accident. All of them are screaming and making applause.
The announcer continues, "The sin you all looove most: Mammon, King of Greeeed!"
In a rockstar entrance scene, Mammon slides on stage with a guitar and pops up on stage with green fires and confetti bursting from behind him, wearing sunglasses.
Mammon happily shouts, "Heya, implings! How're you little," HONK, "Doing tonight? I hope you're ready for the best fucking show you will ever see in your shit lives!"
Everyone, including the group of friends scream in excitement and at the top of their longues.
Everyone cheers, "Mammon, Mammon, Mammon!"
"Right. I got tons of really fuckin' cool," Mammon spins his guitar, "Shit for you 'ere tonight, but first, how many of you worthless bitches wanna be big clowns like me someday?"
Fizzarolli happily cheers as he raises his hand, " I do, I do!"
Then Mammon announces, "Well, I'm happy to announce that I will be starting up a new, yearly clown pageant!"
Soon, a giant sign behind Mammon that saids, "Mammon's Super Fucking Rad as Shit Clown Pageant" before more explosions bombed on stage with fireworks and confetti.
Everyone cheers, "YEEEAAAHH!"
Mammon continues, "You know- Like one 'a them fucked up beauty contests But for clowns, so it's better!
And soon, the sign that said: It's Better before arrows point at the sign. More fireworks and confetti exploded on the scene.
Mammon continues, "Just for all you aspiring, clown kids out there!" picks up a Imp demon child with glasses, "A new chance to work with me," The Imp child had goo goo eyes looking at him before he hugs Mammon, "Mammon!"
Randall and Barbie feel a bit uncomfortable to hear that statement, and make disgusted looks. Even Razor is a bit disturbed by it. Fizzarolli however, is staring at Mammon with bright goo-goo eyes of admiration..
Mammon continues, ""And be the new face of my clown-ish brand!," Pulls the imp kid back like a rubber band before throwing him off-stage, "I can't wait to see all the new talent I can exploi," But quickly catches himself "- u-um- fuck. Wait, I mean enjoy," Nervous laughter, "Uh, watching me grow my empire! Also, if you're a chick, maybe give up on your dreams now. Cause I'm not gonna lie: women just ain't funny." He pauses for a second, and says with a smile, "ANYWAY! My plan is to find the new face of my brand, YEAH! So they gotta bring the good shit! The winner will get to be like the son I never had, and I'll be like the stepdad that will love you when it's convenient!"
Fizzarolli continues to look at Mammon with exciting admiration, "Wow!"
The others however, kind of turn sour after realizing what a letdown Mammon was since he's trying to make a scam out of everyone in the crowd.
Barbie also rolls her eyes, remembering what Mammon said about women not being funny.
Mammon continues, "You might be a lunchbox, an action figure, Saturday morning cartoon. Hell, I might even make a sex robot of ya! I don't know! I mean, if we'll make money, sure. But it's not weird," He then spots one imp in the crowd and points at the one with glasses, "You're weird, you sick fuck! And if you say it's exploitation, fuck you! It's not exploitation! If you think that then you're a dickhead," The crowd was dead silent after hearing his complaints.
Then Mammon shouts with excitement. "Anyway, CLOWNS!"
Soon, shadowy figures of clowns and whatever kinds of demons appear behind him. The crowd was back to cheering, but the ones at the front weren't so lucky as they were dogpiled by the shadowy clowns swarming all over them.
Later that night, the four are walking down the street after the whole clown swimming fiasco in the stadium.
"Alright, I'm gonna say it. That was too many clowns," Randall says.
"I have to win that pageant someday," Fizzarolli says, excited, "Can you imagine how amazing it would be to get to work with him?"
"What's the point?" Barbie asks, "Isn't being the star of our imp circus enough?"
"Barbs right. Plenty of people already know who you are, Fizz. You don't need to go work for Mammon like some creepy mascot," Randall says,
"It's not about that! It's getting to work with my idol," Fizzarolli says, and his eyes glow with admiration, "I just love that he's giving someone new the chance to be in the spotlight! He's an inspiration," and is daydreaming.
The others are uncertain about Fizzarolli's expectation.
"Well he's- definitely something alright," Razor says.
"Yeah. He sure is something," Barbie says with her arms crossed as she rolls her eyes.
Then Randall asks, "I mean I dunno, was it worth all our savings just to have him put on an over-hyped commercial, and then bitch about taxes, and then assault us with clowns, vomit, and pass out on stage?"
Fizzarolli and the others begin laughing.
"So worth it!" Fizzarolli says.
And they begin laughing again. But unknown to them, a stranger with glasses appears behind the light post, looking at them from behind. He then scurries away like a raccoon.
Fizzarolli sighs and asks, "Hey guys, do you think I could win if I worked really hard? - I think…
Randall thinks for a minute and says, "I think if anyone's gonna be the new clown face on everything-" He then grabs Fizz by the head and gives him a nuggy as he laughs, "It'll be you, Fizz."
"I second that," Barbie says.
"Me three. I bet you'll be great," Razor says.
Suddenly, they hear a voice in front of them, "Holy shit, you're Fizzarolli!"
The group looks ahead to see a male Imp with curved up black and white striped horns, white hair, and glasses. He is wearing a green shirt and black pants.
He shouts in excitement, "Oh MAN! Your stuff is great!"
Fizzarolli however, is instantly creeped out by a sudden appearance of the crazed fan.
Fizzarolli nervously says, "Oh- hey there. Thank you, I appreciate that."
The four friends begin walking past the crazed fan, and begin to head back home. But the crazed fan zips past them to be in their way stopping them from leaving..
Startling Fizzarolli, "Woah- oh- okay."
The crazed fan continues, "After seeing your shows, I wanted to get into clown performing, too! I'm really good!"
Fizzarolli is looking a bit nervous as the others don't seem to care. Fizz then lets out a nervous chuckle and heads towards him to give the fan a handshake as a sign of appreciation.
Randall however, scowls at the fan, and recognizes him, "Hey wait a minute, aren't you that creep who's always trying to sniff around Fizzarolli's dressing room?"
As Fizz was about to give him a handshake suddenly stops. However, the crazed fan, Burnie suddenly grabs hard on it and pulls Fizz up close to his face, completely oblivious to the others' presence.
Burnie says, "I have the best idea for a duo performance between us, that should spice up your act. Picture this: We start it like a romantic, ballroom dance or a-"
But Randall says, "Dude, weird fuckin' pitch. Fuck off!"
"Yeah. Can't you see you're making him uncomfortable," Razor adds.
"I was talking to the clown, assholes!" Burnie angrily says.
Burnie twists Fizzarolli around to face away from the others so he can continue on with his crazy sexual obsession with him. "I'm sorry, Fizzie, I'm not normally so aggressive, I promise. I've just waited my whole life for an opportunity like this!" And up close of the fanboy's glasses reflecting the anxiously nervous Fizz "With your fame, and my raw, undiscovered talent, I know we can-"
"Hey, shit-dick, beat it now or I'll make ya swallow your fangs!" Barbie angrily says.
Randall has enough of the creep and comes up to break it up.
But Burnie continues ranting, "Fizz! You don't want me to leave, right? Tell him you don't want me to go!"
Fizzarollo was very uncomfortable about their encounter.
He decides to try pulling his hand away, "I- uhm- We have to go now. Thanks though!"
Randall is able to help Fizzarolli break free, and they both quickly leave the scene. Barbie and Razor hurry after them and keep their guard for Fizz.
Feeling heartbroken, Burnie cries out, "Eugh! Fiiizz! FIZZAROLLIIII!"
Fizzarolli makes one glance behind to Burnie before leaving with the others.
And with that, Burnie angrily shouts, "Fine! Fuck you! You think you're better than me, you elitist prick? Your act's fucking trash anyways!"
Before he can continue bad mouthing Fizzarolli, he ends up with a hard uppercut by Barbie's fist, right in the jaw, which sends Burnie flying before crashing to the ground.
"Take that you sicko!" Barbie angrily says, clenching her fist.
Randall soon turns to see a dumpster at the end of the alley. Randall rushes over and opens it.
"I think it's a good idea to take some extra measures," Randall says.
Razor picks up the guy from the collar, "Agree. Time to take out the trash."
Razor then throws the guy into the trash and Randall slams it shut. The two leave the alley and walk alongside Barbie and Fizzarolli.
"Geeze Fizz, your fans are something else," Randall says.
"I agree. I feel that your fans are acting more creepy every second," Razor says.
Fizzarolli saddens and wonders, "What if my acts are trash? What if I'm never good enough?"
"Hey, hey don't let one asshole get to you, 'kay? You're- you are plenty good enough," Randall says.
"But I have to be perfect," Fizzarolli says.
Randall groans and asks, "Do you?"
"I'll just have to keep practicing, and someday, maybe, I'll be good enough for Mammon.
"I'm sure you'll be great, but you are right about needing to practice. You don't know who you'll be up against in the pageant," Razor says.
"Exactly. That is why I need to train and practice very hard so that I can compete in the pageant someday," Fizzatolli says.
"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll win this pageant for sure," Barbie says.
"Yes, just make sure you don't forget us when you become big someday," Randall says.
Fizzarolli laughs, "Trust me, I won't forget any of you when I do. I can't wait to compete in the pageant someday and be able to work for my idol."
Flashback Ends:
"Yikes. I have my share of crazy fans on Earth, but they weren't that crazy," Blitz says.
"I can imagine. But it still doesn't change that Barbie managed to whoop his sorry ass," Randall says.
"Yeah. I'm very glad to have Barbie around. Even after the fire, she still stuck by me, and she also helped me gain confidence in myself when I had prosthetic limbs," Fizzarolli says.
"So what was it like when you first entered the pageant?" Mimmy asks.
"Well, to be honest, I was really nervous about it. It was my first time and everyone will be watching me, so I was very nervous to do the pageant in the state I was in," Fizzarolli says.
"That's true, but you managed to do so well that even Mammon was impressed," Barbie says.
"Yeah. Winning the Clown Pageant was really great. Sure, I've gotten a lot of benefits over the years, but I ended up with a lot of thirsty fans after that," Fizzarolli says.
Randall rolls his eyes, "No kidding. I remember that weirdo said he had four of your dolls at Ozzie's."
"Don't remind me," Fizzarolli says.
Even Blitz agrees, "Yeah. That was really disturbing."
"No kidding," Razor says.
"Trust me, even I had my share of dealing with weirdos. And I've been guarding Fizz for years to make sure no sicko sinks their teeth into him," Barbie says.
"I bet you punched their teeth in as well," Randall says.
"Not to mention kicking some of them in the dick. And that's just the highlights," Fizzarolli says.
"I guess that shows that fame has its own form of drawbacks," Blitz says.
Barbie soon sounds frustrated as she mutters, "You don't know the half of it, especially when it comes to working with Mammon."
"What do you mean?" Mimmy asks.
Barbie sighs, "It's nothing."
Asmdoeus sighs, and knows what Barbie means by it. Honestly, Asmodues really have issues with Mammon.
"Mr. Ozzie…" Mimmy speaks up.
Asmodeus looks down to see Mimmy looking towards him.
"Oh, you don't need to be so formal. You can just call me, Ozzie," Asmodues says.
"Okay," Mimmy happily says.
"So what is it you wanna ask?" Asmodeus asks.
"How did you and Fizzarolli meet?" Mimmy asks, curiously.
Blitz hears it and says, "Now that she mentioned it, how did you two meet, and how Barbie met him."
Barbie and Fizzarolli think for a minute.
"We never told you that story?" Fizzarolli asks.
"No," Blitz answers.
"I wonder about that too. How did you two meet each other? I mean, I suspect it has something to do with those sex toys," Randall says.
Fizzarolli smiles, "Uh yeah, that's true."
"But still, meeting Asmodeus turned out great, but that doesn't mean Fizzarolli was very nervous at first," Barbie says.
"I wasn't that nervous," Fizzarolli says.
Ozzie then says, "Yes you were, and you were so cute when you had your tail wrapped around your body."
"So how did it happen?" Blitz asks.
"Well, Mammon told me that we're going to manufacture the life size toys, involving with sex, daily activities, and even for Loo Loo Land. Barbie decided to come on the count of the many succubi and Incubi there. I'm just glad we got to Ozzie's office without any incident, " Fizzarolli explains.
Flashback:
Mammon, Fizzarolli, and Barbie are sitting in the waiting room for Asmodeus to discuss the meeting. Fizzarolli, however, is practically shaking like a leaf.
Mammon turns to Fizz, "Hey Fizz, you're shaking like a rattle. You need to chill before your limbs begin to fall off."
"Sorry boss, I'm just rather uh, excited by this," Fizzarolli sheepishly says.
"You're nervous," Barbie points out.
"I'm not. I'm fine," Fizzarolli says, showing a fake smile, "I mean, we're meeting with the King of Lust today, and we need the meeting to go well."
"That's right, and we don't need a chick to tell us that," Mammon says.
"I know, but I know Fizz better than you do," Barbie says.
Mammon narrows his eyes, "Remind me why you decide to come along."
"To guard Fizz from thirsty weirdos. Gotta have someone to draw the line somewhere," Barbie says.
Suddenly, a Succubus walks out of the office and says, "Mammon, Ozzie is ready to see you."
Mammon turns to Fizzarolli, "Alright Fizz, let's get this show on the road, and don't forget to smile."
"You got it," Fizzarolli sheepishly smiles and gives him a thumbs up.
Then turns to Barbie, "And don't worry, I'm sure Ozzie won't let anything happen."
"I'll take your word for it, but I'll keep my guard up," Barbie says.
Soon, the three step into the office and see Asmodeus, the Sin of Lust himself. Fizzarolli sees Asmodues and blushes a bit to see him.
"Hey Ozzie, glad you agreed to meet me today," Mammon says.
"Yeah, after nagging me for an hour on the phone," Asmodeus says, calmly, but a hint of annoyance. He then asks, "So who you got to be a part of your clown brand this time?"
"He's right here," Mammon says, and gently pushes Fizzarolli towards Ozzie's desk. "This is the new face of my clownish brand I told you about, Fizzy."
Fizzarolli stares at Asmodeus, feeling a bit flustered. Unknown to Fizz, Asmodues is a little surprised to see Fizzarolli's appearance. In Ozzie's head, he thinks Fizz looks so cute and tiny, and has an adorable face.
Fizzarolli sheepishly says, "Uh hello, I'm Fizzarolli, it's a pleasure to meet you, Asmodeus."
Asmodeus keeps a calm shoulder and says, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Fizz, but you can call me Ozzie."
"Um sure, Oz… I mean, Ozzie…" Fizzarolli says, flustered.
"Aw, no need to be shy. I won't bite," Ozzie says.
"Um yeah. Of course," Fizzarolli says.
Then Mammon gets between them, "Well, glad to see you two are starting to get along, how about we talk about the Fizzie dolls, eh, Ozzie."
"Of course," Asmodues says with a frown on his face.
Flashback Ends:
"After that, Mammon and Asmodeus' meeting went well and Ozzie agreed to make the sex dolls and such," Fizzarolli says.
"But let's not forget the agreement they made after that. I was worried for a second there," Barbie says.
"Well, the agreement is that Ozzie's factory makes the Fizzie dolls, sex toys, and other stuff, but I stay with Ozzie and work at his nightclub. Barbie was worried that Ozzie was going to make me his personal toy. I was a bit nervous about saying in the Lust Ring, but everything wasn't what we expected," Fizzarolli says.
"Yeah. Asmodeus was very nice to us. He even gave me a job as Fizz's bodyguard and to work at his nightclub. I was pretty good on the poles and very flexible so I had my work cut out for me," Barbie says.
"And I like working at Ozzie's, it's where I can work on my performances and love performing for everyone," Fizzarolli says.
"So then, why do you want to win the pageant?" Randall asks, "I mean, you got a job at his nightclub, and yeah. You're pretty famous even before Mammon. Plus, from what I've been hearing, Ozzie has been taking good care of you and Barbie."
"Well, I really need to win this and have this gig," Fizzarolli says.
"So Fizz, whatcha gonna do for this year's pageant?" Razor asks.
"Well, I'm not revealing any of it. All you need to know is that I got a good act that will knock all your socks off," Fizzarolli says.
The group continues talking and chatting among each other.
Barbie feels something tapping on her shoulder and turns to Asmodues.
"Hey Barbie, is it alright if I talk to you, alone," Asmodeus says.
"Okay," Barbie says.
Barbie then leaves the others as he follows Asmodeus out of the room.
"So Oz, what do you wanna talk about?" Barbie asks.
"Well, you've been best friends with Fizz for years. Along with Randall and Razor, so I can't help feel he values your take on things," Asmodeus says.
"I suppose so. I mean, Randall also has stronger opinions on things. I remember this one time, Fizz tried to convince us that juggling was cool, but Randall said that it's only a little cool at best."
"Look, you know Fizz's deadset on re-entering Greed's yearly clown pageant," Asmodeus says.
"Um yeah, that's right," Barbie says.
Then Asmodeus says, "I was hoping to have some... backup in convincing him that this thing is a waste of time."
Barbie is confused to hear it, "What? Why? Doesn't Fizz always win?"
"'Cause you know as well as I do that Mammon is a selfish, manipulative, piece of shit!" Asmodues angrily says, and clearly upset.
He soon calms down and says, "And Fizz doesn't listen to me when I try to tell him that."
Barbie begins to consider it, "Well, you are right, Fizzarolli and I have been friends for a long time. Of course, he doesn't listen to me very much. But Randall, he does have the skill of pointing out people's flaws and is not afraid to speak his mind. And Blitz might be able to help."
Barbie then turns to Ozzie, "I think you can count me in. And maybe Blitz, Randall, and Razor can help too."
"The more help the better," Asmodues says.
"Good idea. I'll see what the others say," Barbie says.
Soon, Barbie and Asmodeus return to the room.
Barbie says, "Hey guys, Ozzie said we can come with him and Fizz to the Clown Pageant."
"Really? We can do?" Mimmy asks, excited.
Then turns to Blitz, "Can we really go, daddy?"
"I don't see why not. It could be fun," Blitz says.
"Sounds cool. I haven't seen the pageant for a long time," Randall says.
"Yeah. It would be like old times," Razor says. Then turns to Fizzarolli, "Right Fizz."
Fizzarolli smiles and says, "Yeah. I guess it will be a good idea. It will be like old times."
"That's great to hear," Asmodues says.
And Asmodeus says, "But I think it will be a good idea to have Stolas come as well. I wouldn't be surprised if demons who have learned about Blitz's identity will be hyped to see him there."
"Good idea. I wouldn't be surprised if Blitz ends up with a lot of fans there as I do," Fizzarolli says.
"I'll call him right now and see what he thinks," Blitz says, and brings out his phone to call Stolas.
Still, the group knows what they're doing tonight, and it will be an eventful night.