"What is it? Can't you see I'm busy?" Velvette groans rudely. She serves one of the many Overlords in Hell and is a close associate of Vox and Valentino.

She was a slim demon with dark-brown skin, red pigtails with bangs by black hair ties, and hellish red eyes akin to a hellhound. For attire, she wore a sleeveless navy-blue coat with burgundy lining and two hearts on the left side of the fur collar, which is usually worn over a sleeveless, black turtlenecked crop-top that includes two large hearts right where a real life person's nipples would be. Her set of loose-pants are colored in navy-blue and desire-red in a striped-pattern, held by a black belt with a white heart-shaped buckle. For footwear, she wore heeled black shoes with white poms on the top. Being the stylish and trendy type, Velvette was extremely rude, spoiled, bratty, critical, judgy, observant and aloof.

Fortunately, a 4 foot tall imp, shorter than any of the Vees and has red skin with white burns on his face, long checkered horns, a long prehensile tail, and a tuxedo, is planning to put a stop to all of this as he jumps in and uses his pistol to kill Valentino and destroy Vox by shooting his face before putting his gun back. This imp was Blitzø, founder of I.M.P Blitzø. "Go rape yourself, fucking bitch." he says, ready for blood as Velvette gasps in shock seeing the murder of her fellow Overlords, and looks at Blitzø with shock and anger. She was angry that she had just lost an associate, and furious that this short imp just wiped out the entire Vee team by himself.

"You can't FUCK me bitch! If you ever want to die, I've brought in an attack dog, who eats bitches like you." Blitzø warns, holding his weapon as Velvette glares back at him, her anger bubbling up further. She can't believe that this short, puny little imp had the audacity to come in here and kill off the Vee team right in front of her. She narrows her eyes, a cold scowl on her face. "What the hell did you just say to me, you little midget?"

"YOU! ARE! A FUCK-ING! BIIIIIIIIIIITCH!" Blitzø screams before Velvette's face turns red with rage, her fists clenched tightly at her sides, "Oh, you've done it now, you little imp. I'm going to show you exactly what this "bitch" can do." she says.

Unfazed, Blitzø says "Oh well you're just a STUPID British tongued fuckwit! You are fucking horrendous, look at your little pointed fangs in comparison to those two dead fuckers who will haunt your fucking dreams forever! All you do is drink tea with your little British fangs, nigger."

The insult of being British causes her blood to start boiling with anger, "Oh yes, my British fangs are here to rip out your eyes and make you regret calling me a "stupid British tongued f*ckwit!" Velvette says as she storms up to him, getting in his face, seething with anger. She bares her fangs.

Blitzø, baring his sharp teeth to the approximately 6 foot tall demon, venomously hisses "Oh you don't even scare me, you FUCKING PATHETIC nigger bitch! I've dealt with far worse than you can ever get through your fucking skull! Niggers like you don't have a place in hell, and I'm here to finish what all you've three started! You've got nowhere to hide, nowhere to fuck, and most importantly, nowhere to run."

Velvette is incensed at the racist insult, her anger increasing even more. She glares down at him with a murderous look in her eyes and says "You can't scare me with those words, you little imbecile. I've dealt with plenty of imps in my lifetime, you don't even make a dent in my list of enemies. You won't survive down here, not when I'm around, so I'd watch your mouth if I was you."

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Blitzø then shouts "Well you let that fucking dead pimp over there rape some spider guy so hard that he made a fucking big deal about it and cried! Do you ever care about others, bitch pompous asshole?! How would you like if I did it to you, Cuntmouth?! Not a fucking surprise that you support the FUCKING Exorcists which have threatened the entirety of us, you fucking brat-cunt-nigger-fuckwit-bitch-whore-slut-pussy-cibon-asshole-assclown-asshat-assfuck piece of fucking SHIT!", coming up with all the derogatory swears he can come up with while referring to Valentino and Angel dust for those who can't read.

The tirade is so vulgar that Velvette is stunned and appalled, and her face turns red with shame, almost matching her hair color.

"H-How did you know about that..!" She stammers nervously, taken off guard and embarrassed about her involvement in supporting the Exorcists, and the situation with Angel. But she tries to recover herself.

"That's none of your business, you... you..." She struggles to find the words to insult him back, right before Blitzø shouts "NIGGER!" at the top of his lungs right at the overlord.

That's the last straw for Velvette. She snaps and charges at him, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt, furious and enraged. "You little prick!" She screams, lifting him up off the ground and holding him up to her eye level, "HOW DARE YOU CALL ME THAT!"

Blitzø, unfazed, says "You're lucky I don't have my fuckbuddies by my side or they will strip you to bone and we will burn all your bones, cunt."

"You think you're big talking to me like that, you puny imp?" Velvette thunders as her grip on his shirt collar tightens and shakes him him angrily, "I could easily kill you right here and now, you just don't know when to shut up, do you?!"

"STOP STEALING MY PHRASES!" Blitzø shouts, supposedly accusing the overlord of using words he was going to use as Velvette rolls her eyes, annoyed that he's still talking back to her. Being so defiant, she says "I'll do whatever the hell I want, you short and squirrely little imp. You should watch your mouth before I shut it for you, you're pushing your luck here."

"Your accent doesn't fucking intimidate me, bitch." Blitzø says as he instantly breaks free, runs back, and charges at the 6 foot tall demon like a bull, ramming his horns into her exposed stomach, knocking the air out of her.

"Oof-!" She gasps, stumbling back. She manages to recover her breath, "You little prick, you're gonna pay for that!"

"ENOUGH!" Blitzø screams, smashing his prehensile tail against the floor so hard that the bodies of Vox and Valentino are sent plummeting through the crack into the depths even greater than Hell. He fixes his gaze on Velvette, the red irises on his yellow eyes glowing a satanic red color as she looks back at him with shock and fear. She's never seen someone so small and impish destroy the entire Vee team so easily as she now realizes how truly dangerous and powerful this little imp is.

"Victory is mine, hearts for tits!" Blitzø growls as he whacks the side of Velvette's face with a mace that came from absolutely nowhere as she groans from the impact on the side of her face, stunned for a few seconds. Her cheek has a red mark showing where the mace hit.

"Damn..." She says, looking up at him standing dominantly and eyes wide and wary, a bit of fear in them, "You... you really pack a punch, short stack..."

After a stare down, Blitzø says "You might pack a punch as well, but you're nowhere near as tough as me. Like heaven I'm going to let you win as soon as I leave."

Velvette's eyes narrow, her expression hardening and her tone regaining its venom as she says "I don't intend to go down easily, you bastard. You got lucky this time, but I'm not going to lose. You better watch your back, because I'm not done with you, not by a long shot." before Blitz whacks Velvette in the head one last time with Charlie Morningstar like a bat, who showed out of absolutely nowhere, knocking the overlord back onto the floor with a painful thud, her head throbbing from the hit. She lays there, stunned and disoriented.

"Oww... damn that little bastard..."

THE END