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One Shot #2:

Deadly Poison


Pride Ring… VoxTech Headquarters… 6 Months before Godzilla arrives in Hell…

Today was yet another Day in Hell. The rampant and meaningless slaughter of both each other and by Exorcist Blade. What a difference a day makes, am I right? Well, today was just another beautiful and doozy morning for the rambunctious and quite sadistic Overlords, The Vees.

The towering skyscraper of The Vee Tower loomed over the massive metropolis known as Pentagram City, towering above most buildings with the exception of the Clock Tower. It was within this Vee Tower where three individuals resided.

In the top department of the Vee Tower, was a large and extremely fancy, yet regal and casual apartment. With all sorts of promo posters, decorations, etc. each dividing up into their own sections. One section consisted of numerous sex toys and posters. Many posters stuck out, but one specifically showed that of a white humanoid, feminine spider with large bright pink, curved letters spelling "Angel Dust: Make Some Love". These posters were spaced out around the room here and there. Another obvious detail was the large accommodations of different sorts of technology, parts of drone pieces that seemed to be in the process of being worked on, but were left on some tables and shelves for later. Some drones had their propellers off their arms, some had their cameras yet to be installed, and some were just in numerous pieces, barely ready to be packaged to be made.

And then there were nice decorations of different social media products, such as love potion advertisements, fashion designs, even dresses of all sorts. The apartment certainly was a fat mess. But with all that said, we now go to the bedroom, where our three individuals reside. Resting on a large masterbed, with dark blue covers and sorted with red fluff on the ends of the blanket. And under these were the individuals that we have been trying to focus on after giving vivid descriptions of the environment, cause you know, that's immersion.

There were two males and a female, all sleeping in one bed. The first one was a male, tall, slim, technology-themed demon standing at about 7 '0'' ft, wearing a whitish blue undershirt. He has a flat screen TV for a head, with the monitor projecting eyes with red sclera, small cyan pupils and different-colored outlines - black for his right and cyan for his left. The screen also shows a mouth full of sharp, cyan-colored teeth, however, it appears his face has a snooze emoji with a few lingering letters that express 'ZZZZzzzz'. He rests on the right side of the bed. This was the Head Overlord of The Vees, Vox.

The one on the left side of the masterbed, half of his body underneath Vox, whilst under the covers as well. Was possibly the tallest of the three Overlords. He is a tall, slender, somewhat muscular and broad-shouldered moth demon with lavender skin and lacking pupils and irises in his cerise-pink eyes. His mouth is full of sharp, cerise teeth with a single golden fang that sits to his far left of center. His current attire is that of a black lined bathrobe, with white fuzz for the outlines of the sleeves and the collar. He was roughly around 10' tall in height, he also seemed to have a pair of large red moth wings that features zebra print fur outlining the edges, while the interior is darker colored with several heart designs. These wings are usually wrapped around his body to form a floor-length coat with white fur at the wrists, as well as black-and-white-striped fur trim down the center-front to the bottom hem, and three white stripes on both hips with a heart shaped design on the back. This coat is pinned with a gold chain and gold love-heart shaped brooch fastening at the breast. This was the diverse and eccentric Porn Studio Owner and Filmmaker, Valentino.

And laying practically right underneath the covers, on top of both of the Vox and Valentino, almost entirely covered by the blankets, was a slim demon with cedar-brown skin, and long curly hair kept into a loose-pineapple braid bun colored in a desire-red that features the insides colored in a faded dark navy-blue, and white swirled-streaks. She is currently wearing a white pajama skirt, speckled with large pink lip marks, in a sense, they were kiss marks. The skirt was slightly short, possibly down to the edge of her knees. And from below her knees were long, tight, black, thigh high sleeping socks, they partially left her thighs exposed. This was the self-proclaimed 'backbone of the Vees', Fashion Designer and Critic, a Social Media Influencer, Velvette (Pronounced 'Velvet').

These three were currently fast asleep in their chambers, sleeping soundly and calmly. Well… maybe not soundly. Valentino, snored with his mouth open as his snore was decently loud, but not loud enough to stir Vox's and Velvette's slumber. However, their sleep is soon to be interrupted. On Velvette's wrist was one of the Vees' many inventions 'The Hellbit' which was essentially a Fitbit. This device was created by Velvette and Vox for both money, control, and tracking of their clients and buyers. For more or less deplorable reasons.

But back to the main subject… Velvette's Hellbit began vibrating heavily on her wrist, indicating it was time to get up. The Backbone of the Vees' eyes widened open as she seemingly shifted into an electrical like state and zipped out from the covers, reappearing off the bed, standing right next to it. She had a smile on her face as she stretched a little. Putting her arm over her head and using her other to hold it in place. She stretched her back while she was at it.

"Ah, another morning, another day to fuck up some bastards," Velvette said out loud. Valentino and Vox were still in their deep sleep. Velvette turned towards them, pulling out her phone.

"Wakey Wakey, Babes, got some shows to put on!" Velvette said as she linked her phone using Bluetooth to some very large speakers next to the wall, which was close to the bed. Velvette quickly played "The Evilest Sound in the World", which was essentially the "Radar" ringtone… but heavily earrapped, and cranked up to maximum volume.

DIDIDIDIII DIDIDIDIII DIDIDIDIII

The entire room began shaking as the speakers boomed loudly. Both Vox and Valentino jolted up, their eyes as wide as can be. Valentino's eyes were slightly bloodshot and dreary, he had small sunken eye sockets, but they weren't too terrible in all honesty. After Velvette had seen they were awake, she turned off the speakers by tapping her phone. The loudness was gone, with both Vox and Valentino wide awake.

Valentino sunk back down on the pillow, moaning slightly as he grabbed one of the other pillows and put it on his face.

"Velvette… You are honestly the most evilest person I have ever met," Vox said tiredly as he rubbed his eyes a little. Still sitting in bed however. Velvette then jumped on his lap, almost bridal style, she grabbed the side of his screen and shook it a little. Like she was squeezing his cheek.

"You mean, the most evilest person you've ever fucked," Velvette said, as she flirtingly extended her leg out and rubbed her calf against Vox's right side of his chest. Red marks formed on Vox's screen, indicating he was blushing. Vox's eyes looked away from Velvette for a short moment.

"Ngh… Why the fuck do you do this every morning?" Vox said a little flustered and irritated. Velvette smiled.

"Because, I like seeing you all flustered. I find it rather… cute~," Velvette said, flirtatiously and teasingly. Valentino groaned under the pillow. Velvette and Vox looked at Valentino without moving their heads. Velvette kept her smile on her face. And Vox held his tired and sour face.

"I… fucking… hate Mondays," Valentino said under the pillow, this slightly muffled his voice.

"Oh cheer up, ya big piss baby. Now, come on, both of ya! We've got another fucked up day to fuck up!" Velvette said as she turned into red electrical energy and zipped out of Vox's lap, zooming straight to the kitchen to make the boys some breakfast.

Vox sighed heavily.

"Come on, Val," Vox said as he pulled the covers off of him and went into his closet to get changed. Valentino groaned even louder. He pulled the pillow off his face and sat it to the side. He slipped out from the covers. Stretching a little. Extending out his four arms a little, popping their knuckles. He popped his neck a little too. Valentino looked at one of the posters on the wall, showing a picture of Angel Dust with a recent song cover 'Use Me Up'. Which was a HUGE hit with both income boosts and new buyers for the song. Which definitely made Vox happy, Val too, to a certain degree.

"Ugghhh… Velvette, what's our schedule today?" Valentino asked Velvette, slightly groaning from his tiredness. Velvette was currently in the kitchen, preparing to make some Biscuit and Eggs, with a side of Coffee for drinks. She was looking at her phone while doing so. All the while, using her telekinetic abilities to multitask, as the eggs cooked on a pan, the other making the biscuits, and Velvette making the coffee herself with one hand.

"Well, let's see… Vox has a meeting with Carmilla before lunch. I have a Fashion Show to put together. And it looks like you, Val, have to shoot a movie with Angel Dust," Velvette described to Valentino about what sort of day they all had.

Valentino sat down on one of the stools at the island in the middle of the kitchen. Which was decorated heavily with popstar decorations. There was even a small picture of the Famous Pink Succubus, 'Verosika Mayday', singing a song called 'Party with me'.

"Mmhhh… I am not a morning person… Why does Vox have a meeting with Carmilla?" Valentino asked Velvette as he put a hand over his head.

"Might just be something to do with money, income or something like that," Velvette said. Valentino raised his head to look at Velvette. He looked around to see if anyone was listening. He leaned in a little closer.

"You don't think it has something to do with… him?" Valentino whispered quietly. Velvette's eyes widened slightly, she looked at Valentino with only her eyes. A small sense of dread fiddled within her.

"I… I don't know… But, let's not talk about that bastard first thing in the morning. I'd prefer to stay in a good mood today. You should too," Velvette said, trying to cease the conversation and change the subject to something less… deplorable.

Valentino sighed gently.

"Right, right, nevermind, forget what I said," Valentino said, trying to shut down the topic and switch it up. Velvette looked at Valentino a little more. She gave a soft smile.

"Hey, don't worry about it. Let's just focus on the day ahead, besides, I heard Angel Dust is starring in your big movie," Velvette said with a smirk at the end after reminding Valentino of Angel Dust, his best and favorite star he'd ever had. Angel meant something to him, he wasn't like the rest of his employees and more of something he valued rather than looked down on. Angel Dust was both his best star, and his most valuable possession. Not that Valentino treated Angel Dust like an object.

"Ooooohhhh… That movie is on the schedule today…" Valentino said with his mouth going into a big 'O'. Velvette simply chuckled a little after hearing Val's little reaction. Velvette flipped the eggs over making them Sunny Side up, the scrumptious yellow yolk sat in the middle whilst the white outline formed around in the most delicious flavor. Velvette twirled her finger around as a coffee mug hovered around and gently sat in front of Valentino. Pouring "Black Coffeebub", a type of Coffee distributed and produced by the Sin of Gluttony herself, Beelzebub. A Princess of Sin as they would call it. On the mug that sat where Valentino was, there were a few words saying "Consent is Everything" with a large blue heart that rested right behind these words.

Valentino grabbed the coffee mug and sipped from it, holding it with his fingers. Soon after, Vox came out from his very fancy dressing closet, wearing his navy-blue tuxedo with the jacket sporting coattails, red-trimmed cyan lapels, thin cyan stripes and cyan lining, worn over a red-and-black-striped waistcoat. Walking out with his usual attire and taking a seat on the counter island. He tried to tie up his bow tie whilst doing it, but was having difficulty in doing said action. Valentino stood up slightly, turning towards Vox and tightening up his bow tie. Fixing it slightly with two hands.

"Thanks Val," Vox said sweetly. Valentino chuckled under his breath.

"Of course, Voxxy, anything for you and little Velvette," Valentino said with a hint of flirty intentions. Valentino finished fixing Vox's bow tie and returned back to facing Velvette. Who astoundingly on cue, sat breakfast down on the counter with her telekinetic powers.

"Dig in boys," Velvette said with a smile. She too grabbed a seat and sat down. Eating her breakfast rather fast. The three Overlords began to dig in and consume the food before them. They tried to finish rather quickly due to their desire to start the day.

Vox was the first to finish, he took his plate and set it in the abnormally large sink, which was colored with a mix of dark blue, bright pink, and dark red. It was finished with a touch of a small heart that was divided into three sections. Each of said sections mimicked the colors of the sink.

"Alright, I have a meeting to get to. Val, Velvette, be sure not to blow up the building while I'm gone… Especially after what happened last week… With Alastor," The Head Vee said as he walked to the door. Valentino and Velvette simply smiled as they looked at each other, snickering slightly after Vox recalled "that" incident. Vox shook his head and sighed.

"Fuck my life…" Vox said with a regretful tone of leaving the kids unsupervised. Vox opened the door and walked out.


Porn Studios… 10 minutes later…

The Porn Studio was certainly busy today. Many of the employees who worked behind the scenes were scattering, setting up all the props and ensuring the equipment was working. Meanwhile, Valentino was giving many said employees directions on where to put some of the props and equipment.

Valentino's attire consisted of a red top hat with a wide, asymmetrical zebra-printed hat-band, in which his antennae poke out like feathers. Wearing a chest-exposing dark gray shirt with rolled-up sleeves that are held together by two gold buttons, alongside white dress pants held by a black belt with a golden love-heart shaped buckle, and a pair of high-heeled black boots. He decided to keep his large coat off during the shootings of the film. Which was called "Sex-x-xi". A kidnapping film contracted to be shot by The Vees… Shall we say… Owner.

"Hey, Jerry, we don't put equipment on set, come on man!" Valentino pointed out that one of the employees, who resembled that of a humanoid shark, was moving around an audio output device on a cart. Once he saw Valentino was speaking to him, he was quick to put the cart off the scene.

"Jenenta, Is the script ready?" Valentino pointed out again as a female employee walked next to her boss. This female employee resembled a humanoid feline with pink fur and small pointy ears.

"Uh, yes sir, would you like to take a look?" She said as the script in her hand was held out to Valentino to take it. Valentino took it and began to review it quickly. He was a fast reader and a dangerously fast writer. I guess that was one of the many benefits to having four arms. As Valentino read it, he reeled his head back slightly. The more he read it, the more excessive it seemed.

"Okay, I'm sorry and pardon my language but… Who the FUCK wrote this?!" Valentino said with great disapproval and disgust. The female employee jumped a little from her boss's reaction to the script.

"Whoever wrote this must really… REALLY… want to piss me off. We'll need to make some adjustments to it," Valentino said as he handed it back to the female employee. She took it and gave a large gulp in her throat. Valentino began to walk away and focus on other scenarios with the set.

"Uhm… Sir… The person who wrote said to change… nothing…" She said extremely nervously. Valentino paused for a moment, his eyes widening and his mouth curving downwards.

"Why's that?" Valentino asked.

"I don't know who wrote it but, when I received it, the words were abnormally large. It said 'Do not change it'..." The feline woman said as she tried to hide herself with the clipboard. Valentino turned around, looking slightly confused.

"WHO THE FUCK DOES THIS SENDER THINK THEY ARE!? And where is Angel Dust, he should be here by now?" Valentino shouted, his voice was loud and clear throughout the room. Everyone went dead silent and stopped what they were doing, turning their gaze to their boss.

"Uuuuhhh… I didn't see him come in last night, I think he went out to go make some extra cash on the streets… He hasn't come back since," A short male employee said. Valentino looked at the employee then to the rest of the crowd…

Angel was gone… Last night…

Normally Valentino wouldn't be too worried… But Angel is usually never late, at least not recently. And he especially would've called Valentino if something happened… But something has happened… Something bad. Something very, very wrong.

"WHY DIDN'T YOU FUCKING TELL ME THAT?!" Valentino said as he rushed to the entrance of his studio and bashed through the door. Practically running straight for Angel's room. As he ran through the hall, he passed by many other employees of the Vees, who were quick to make way for the rushing Overlord.

After a few short minutes of running through the corridors of turns and twists, Val came up to Angel's door. He began knocking on it rapidly to see if he was in there.

"Angel Cakes, are you in there, sugar?" Val asked slightly nervously and a little out of breath. Val could feel his spine shiver and his heart getting heavier. The dread progressively got larger the longer Valentino stood at Angel's doorstep. With no one coming to answer.

Valentino gave another few knocks.

"Angel?" Valentino said. Still no answer. Valentino then wasted no time as he checked if the door was locked, but… it wasn't. Meaning that Angel left without locking his door. It was typical of Angel to do that. No one dared mess with him while he was Valentino's favorite. Especially since Valentino kept such a protective eye on him. Valentino opened the door quickly with a concerning expression that only grew. Once the door was open, the lights were all off and Angel wasn't in his bed. Despite him possibly being up at around this time… This wasn't right.

As Valentino opened the door, with the only light being shed in the room from outside it, there was a little pig, sleeping on the bed. The little pig opened his eyes and looked at Valentino. Tilting his head slightly at the Overlord.

"Fat Nuggets… Do you have any idea where Angel Dust might be?" Valentino said with extended concern. The little pig got up on its feet and trotted to Valentino. He looked up and said one word.

"Moooonnnneeeeyyyy," The little pet pig called Fat Nuggets said, dragging it out with a long vocal speaking. Valentino got the notion that Angel Dust went out to collect money, to get money whenever people asked for sex. Valentino appreciated the money that Angel Dust made, but that didn't make up for his rage on how some of them treated him. Sometimes, Angel would come back to the studio with a black eye, or a bruised arm. Whenever Valentino asked who did it, Angel Dust just said. "Oh, just some twat who's not worth your time," or "An asshole, but you know, they're typical here," Or something to that effect. It infuriated Val when jerks like them got away with hurting his star. But Angel said they weren't worth his time, and that next time they try it, Angel will personally kill them himself. But this time, it seemed rather slim. Did something happen to Angel when he was trying to get money… or… Was it a set up?

Valentino then pulled out a phone from his pocket. He tapped the calling app and proceeded to dial Angel's phone number. He nervously twitched his hand as he brought the phone up to his ear. The phone rang. And rang… And rang… There was no answer. This had done it. Angel always… ALWAYS. Answered his phone, especially when it was Valentino. Something wasn't right.

The Love Overlord slowly lowered the phone from his head and let it hang to the side of his leg. He looked at Fat Nuggets and saw he was still looking up at Valentino.

Val's expression went from nervous and concerned… to serious. He turned around and made his way to his chambers. Which took only a short amount of time. Once he got there, the two girls that worked as Val's servants and normally door guards, opened the door for him to enter. They could tell he was in a serious and rather angered mood, it was best not to ask too many questions. Better that way. Or at least, that's how the saying goes in this building, under these rules.

Valentino walked into his chambers and headed over to a large wardrobe of some kind. He grabbed the handles and opened it. Hanging on the right door, was a quad barrel, sawed off shotgun with a short comfort grip handle. On the other door, was a rather large Desert Eagle, etched with a purple heart on the side of it. Within the wardrobe were what you would expect from any kind of container for clothing. Outfits of all kinds were within the wardrobe, however, there was a little more to it than that. If the quad barrel shotgun and the Desert Eagle wasn't a giveaway… It was clear that this was Valentino's Personal Armory.

Val then clicked a small red button that was on the third shelf. Once it was clicked, the insides of the wardrobe began to transform and shifted around into an actual armory. Shifting with a multitude of weapon accessories, explosive throwables, ammo, you name it, it was all there.

After a few short moments, Valentino had put two holsters on his waist. One for the Quad Barrel Shotgun and the other for the Desert Eagle. Val also grabbed a decent sized serrated knife. He held the handle in his hand as he carefully examined it. It was etched with Angelic Steel. Meaning that whoever needed a good shanking was bound to be erased from existence.

The Love Overlord also grabbed a bandolier of grenades and explosives, such as a few thermite stick grenades, hand grenades, and smoke grenades. Valentino was geared up, he then pulled his phone out of his pocket. He opened up an app to track phone numbers. The App was called 'Track that Douchebag', developed by Vox himself for clients who needed to track down someone via phone number. For this instance, Valentino planned to fuck up whoever was messing with Angel. But to do that, he needed to know where he was.

Val then dialed in Angel's Phone number, the caller ID being 'Precious Spider'. Which is the name that Valentino gave his prized and most valuable, and above all… PRECIOUS, Star.

Once it was dialed in, the App then began searching. After only a few seconds, Angel's phone was picked up and it started to send a Ping out towards Val's phone.

Valentino now knew where Angel was. He looked to the glass that covered most of the wall. That was the direction he needed to go. He was still in the Pride Ring from the looks of it. Shortly afterwards, Val sprouted out his large moth-like wings and dashed toward the glass.

And with little effort, The Love Overlord broke through the glass, and began to flap his wings. Heading straight for Angel Dust's location. Hopefully… He'd get there in time to save him.


Unknown broken down Warehouse in the Doomsday District…

Darkness.

That was what Angel Dust was seeing. Utter and total darkness. But, the blackness that took his vision slowly began to evaporate. As Angel Dust seemed to wake up, he felt like crap. His head was throbbing with a massive headache, his whole body ached badly, his arms were bound and sore. The Famous Pornstar felt like he was about to throw up. As he slowly opened his eyes, he found his arms completely tied up and he was pinned against a post. Arms bound behind the post and he himself was sitting on the ground.

His vision was blurry and heavily fatigued. Damn, why did it feel like he was hit in the back of the head?!

"Yo, Boss, the slut's awake," A male voice said. Angel Dust groaned a little as he forcefully opened his eyes a little more.

"W-... Where the fuck… am I?" Angel muttered to himself quietly as he rose his head up a little more.

"Hello, Angel Dust," A voice said. Angel Dust slowly looked up and saw who was standing before him. A quite tall imp demon with white hair, black and white striped horns, and yellow sclera. Around his eyes are white markings, with the right being larger than the left. He possesses a crooked and bent tail with white accents near the base and on the middle of his tail fork.

His appearance had the hair and shape of his horns, however larger and slightly more jagged. His skin is a dark shade of red and his legs appear to be plantigrade, rather than digitigrade. One of his fangs has been replaced with a golden fang.

The attire consists of a red high-collar shirt that grips his neck, topped by a navy blue coat with light blue accents, thin red stripes, red buttons, and red lining. His pants are dark blue which also have thin red stripes, and his shoes are black and red-heeled dress shoes. He also wears a black fedora with a red and white band.

"Who the… *groan*... fuck are you?" Angel Dust said weakly and painfully. A smirk grew on the Imp's face.

"My name is Crimson, I'm the Leader of the Mob Family, Knolastname. Pleasure to meet you, Valentino's Pet," The tall Imp said, holding a glass of wine in his hand and taking a small sip of it. Around Crimson were a series of other Hellborn Demons, all dressed like they were in a Mafia. No shit…

Angel Dust leaned his head back against the post and looked up towards the ceiling. He felt like shit right now. And he was in a tight spot. Though, he needed answers.

"The pleasure is all yours asshole… The fuck do you want? Why in Satan's Red Hell am I tied up… and lastly, get me a drink, I'm fucking parched," Angel Dust said, he rolled his head back a little more. Crimson simply chuckled.

"I'm afraid you won't be getting any of our beverages. You see, I was contacted by an anonymous call to… rough up Valentino's most prized slut. They offered quite a bit of money. And frankly, I have no issue with fucking up a pornstar who looks down on every Hellborn they meet," Crimson said, the more he talked, the more his anger and true nature began to express. Angel coughed a little.

"Oh yeah? Sounds cliche to me. Phew, it's just like the movies," Angel said with a smile on his face and began laughing a little. Causing Crimson and most of the other members of the Mafia to frown.

"Man, you Mafia freaks really can't come up with a better way to make money. I mean, kidnapping somebody on someone else's hit list?! Now ain't that been seen three hundred million times, Sheesh, and here I thought Mafia's had gotten their shit together… Lone behold, they're still a bunch of no brain fucks," Angel Dust said, antagonizing them incredibly. And it seemed to be working. These Mob freaks certainly had their pride. Angel seemed to stain it pretty damn hard. This caused Crimson to smash his glass of wine down on the ground.

"Give me a bat," Crimson said as he held his hand out for said weapon. And just like that, one of the Mafia members handed Crimson an aluminum bat. The Mafia leader also took off his coat and handed it to one of the other Mafia members. Shortly after rolling his sleeves up and advancing towards Angel Dust. Angel straightened up a little bit, having gained a little strength, even if it was small.

"What's wrong Crimson? Did I hurt yourt whittle fe- AAAGGH!" Angel didn't get to finish as Crimson smashed the bat down on Angel's legs. Yet, it didn't stop there, because only a moment after the bat slammed down on Angel's leg, it was immediately followed by swinging it straight at Angel's face. Causing blood to fly from his mouth.

"Shut up, dumb spider. We didn't bring you here just to listen to your Sinner bullshit. I paid a lot of damn money to get to the Pride Ring and get all these boys here, including a lot of cargo for some new weapons I've been meaning to try out. So, I didn't come all this way, just to listen to some dumb sexually deprived whore. My contractor made it very clear to make sure this hurts, A LOT," Crimson said viciously. Angel tried to look back up at him, blood was dripping down the side of his mouth.

"Ain't that cute… A mafia leader, so easily hurt by a couple of words from someone like me… How fucking patheti- UGH!" Once again, Angel didn't even finish his sentence as Crimson swung the bat straight into Angel's gut and followed by a swift smash on the back of his head.

"I said… Keep… that little mouth of yours, SHUT!" Crimson said as he dropped the bat and grabbed Angel by the throat with his right hand. He forced Angel's head against the post he was tied to and squeezed.

"I haven't killed you yet because of my contractor's request. Otherwise, I would've sliced your damn throat out and shoved my knife down your gullet!" Crimson said harshly. He squeezed Angel's neck even tighter with his one hand. Angel could barely get any air, he gagged and tried to gasp. But he managed to mutter a few words.

"H-Harder… D-d-Daddy…" Angel muttered out with heavy labored breathing. Crimson's eyes widened and he reeled his hand back in disgust. Causing Angel to finally get some air. He coughed and gagged a little. But before he could look up, a powerful punch landed straight in the side of his head. Crimson must've let out a rageful bash just to show he wasn't messing around.

"Say something like that again, and it ends with a knife going straight into that skull of yours," Crimson said fiercely. Angel had his head lowered and blood constantly dripped from his mouth. He slowly raised his head up with a smile.

"Don't threaten me with a good time," Angel said with a large hint of kink. Crimson backed up in disgust, until he let out a yell of anger. Grabbing the bat and with every ounce of strength, he smashed Angel directly in the face with it. Sending Angel smashing into the post and nearly knocking him unconscious. Blood stained on the aluminum bat. Crimson seemed to have had enough. He walked away angrily and handed the bat to one of the other members.

"Boys, be sure to give him a good beating… and DON'T fuck him," Crimson said as he walked away further into the rented out warehouse. The other Hellborn Demons looked at each other then to Angel Dust. Who was barely conscious at the moment. They started to bring out their tools.

"Sure thing, Boss, we'll take care of this fuck stain," One of the Shark-like Hellborn said, he grabbed a piece of chain and seemed like he was going to use it as some sort of weapon.

Angel looked up a little bit. His vision was fuzzy and his whole body was hurting. Specifically his head now. Angel's eyes averted to the side, there he saw all his weapons sitting on a pool table. His couple of Drum Guns, all his pistols, every weapon he had on him was on that table.

"If I can get just one of my guns, I might be able to get out of here," Angel thought to himself. He looked back at the approaching Hellborn, all with weapons meant for pain and torture.

"But how the hell am I supposed to do that? They got me tied to this damn post, and my body's too weak to break free… Shit… This is bad…" Angel Dust thought once more. He was right, this situation is bad. Nothing good is to come of this. Angel didn't know and didn't care who had him on their hit list, but that doesn't change the fact that he was about to be beaten the shit out of.

"Uuuhhh, Hey, boys… Remember when I said that you guys were cliche?" Angel said a little nervous and losing his confidence. The Hellborn only chuckled.

"Well, you still are," Angel said, once again, his confidence was dwindling and became increasingly nervous.

"Oh will get that mouth of yours to shut up,"

"Yeah, don't you worry about having any hands either,"

"You won't be able to grope or suck off anyone after this,"

Those were but the few comments that some of the Mafia Hellborn said to Angel. One of the Hellborn brought out a hand torch and turned it on. Angel's eyes widened and he tried backing his head up but two of the Hellborn Demons grabbed him by the head and roughly held it in place. Gripping him by his hair and the back of his head. The Hellborn Demon slowly brought the hand torch to Angel's left eye.

Angel tried resisting but it was no use, his body was too weak.

The flame was mere inches away from Angel's eye…

BOOM!

A small portion of the ceiling imploded as a large figure flew straight in. This ceased the Hellborns actions as they all jerked their heads towards the sound and disturbance. All with shocked and angered faces. Coming through the hole in the ceiling of the warehouse, was none other than the Overlord himself… Valentino. His wings spread out and dive straight down for the group of Hellborn.

"GET THE FUCK OFF OF HIM, YOU TWATS!" Valentino said as he pulled out his Quad Barrel Shotgun and his Desert Eagle. Both in his hands.

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG BANG! BANG!

Several shots were fired by Valentino's firearms, the shots pierced and hit many of the Mafia Members around Angel, a few managed to leap out of the way to duck and cover, leaping behind chairs, shelves or tables.

One unfortunate Mafia member wasn't hit by bullets, but found himself right in the line of fire for Valentino himself. Val used his third hand to pull out his angelic dagger and smashed his shoulder onto the Hellborn demon. Followed by a swift slit to the Hellborn Demon's throat. The Hellborn Demon gurgled and gripped his throat tightly, only for his blood to continue to spew out. Val wasn't finished, however, he aimed his Quad Barrel Shotgun and his Desert Eagle at the Hellborn who had taken cover. They pulled out their own weapons and aimed to fire at Valentino. But, they reacted too slowly as shells and bullets pierced their skulls and bodies.

BANG BANG BANG BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

Once the current Mafia members were killed in the area, Valentino looked to Angel, who was in a lot of pain but also a look of guilt. But, Val brushed it off and was quick to come to his aid.

"Angel Cake!" Valentino said he was quick to holster his Quad Barrel Shotgun and his Desert Eagle. He walked behind the post that Angel was tied to and cut the ropes with the angelic dagger. Angel flopped to the ground, but managed to be caught by one of Val's arms. Which was brought to Val a little closer, holding him in his arms.

"Angel, are you alright? What happened, what did these fucks do to you?!" Valentino asked worriedly and slightly angered, though the anger was directed towards Angel in no manner of way. A little bit of blood slipped down Angel's mouth. He coughed a little.

"I'm sorry… Val… I fucked up…" Angel said weakly with a knot in his throat. A tear managed to escape his eyes.

"Angel, you have absolutely, NOTHING, to be sorry for. Now hang on, I'll get you out of here," Valentino said comfortingly as he held Angel close. Angel wiped his face a little.

"Not yet," Angel said as he tried to gently stand, whilst Valentino supported him a little. Angel raised his eyebrow and gave a look of confusion.

"We still gotta teach these assholes a lesson," Angel said, he managed to finally stand on his own. And then, a big teeth smile came on his face.

"So Val, wanna have some fun?" Angel Dust asked. Val's eyes widened a little. But this drifted into him grinning into a large teeth grin.

"Damn straight I do, Angel Cakes~," Valentino said as he pulled out his Quad Barrel Shotgun, reloading it quickly while he pulled out his Desert Eagle through means of a Spin style. His grip tightened around the dagger and he grabbed a Thermite firearm.

Suddenly, the room was filled with dozens of other Mafia Members. Crimson amongst them.

"THE FUCK!? GET THOSE TWO!" Crimson shouted, the Mafia Hellborn were quick to follow the order as they pulled out their weapons and started firing. Valentino was quick to grab Angel and use his Wings to dash both him and Angel to some cover. Specifically the Pool table for Angel to get some weapons.

The entire north section of the Warehouse was being torn to bits by bullets and shells from the Mafia Members. Angel managed to grab several weapons of his as he produced several arms and grabbed as many weapons as he could. Valentino was the first to strike back, he threw the Thermite directly into the crowd of Mafia Hellborn, which hit one of them in the chest. The thermite began to ignite as it started to melt his chest and go straight into his organs. The Hellborn Demon screamed in agony, but if the thermite burning straight through his chest and slowly digging into his body wasn't enough, then how about the Thermite exploding and killing several other Mafia Members? Well, for Valentino and Angel, it was hella fun. Many of the demons shielded their eyes and themselves from the explosion.

Valentino took to the sky and flew straight for the crowd of Mafia Demons. Whilst Angel leapt onto a shelf and began showering the area with bullets. However, unlike the Mafia Demons, Angel wasn't missing his shots. This ended up killing several other Demons in a short amount of time.

"BICTHES!" Angel yelled as the bullets rained down on the many Mafia Demons.

Val flew through the crowd of Demons that weren't in Angel's line of fire. The first thing he did was smash a ticking hand grenade in one of the Demon's throat, first through the mouth, then down the gullet. Val grabbed him by the collar and tossed him straight towards a small group of Mafia Demons. The explosion ended up killing the entire group. Val then used a variety of his weapons to blast, bash, and slash multiple demons around him. He used the end of his Quad Barrel Shotgun to bash one of the Demons in the head, followed by a shotgun shell being released into his skull. Completely destroying the head of said demon. Val twirled around like some sort of valkyrie with his dagger, whilst flying with his wings, and sliced through multiple Demons.

One demon tried stabbing Valentino with a knife, but Val used one of his four hands to grab the Demon's hand and stab it straight into his eye. Followed by the Love Overlord to fire his Desert Eagle directly at three other Mafia demons, putting very large holes in their heads while their corpses fell to the ground.

Angel leapt from shelf to shelf within the Warehouse. Shooting down any demons that were worth killing. Until he came across a large crate. He stopped for a moment to look at what was inside the crate. It read,

Large Weapon Cargo; Special. EXTREMELY POWERFUL

Angel then gave a smile, he pried open the crate and it revealed the most gorgeous thing Angel had ever laid eyes on.

Back down with Valentino, things were looking good… until they started getting a little hairy. Val managed to kill several dozen other Hellborn demons, until he was slowly getting overwhelmed. The first strikes came in the form of knife stabs on his shoulder, a few punches to his face, and a bullet in his side. Even though the Mafia Demons who had delivered said injuries were killed, things were looking a little grim for The Love Overlord.

Val bashed one Demon in the face with the end of his Quad Barrel Shotgun, followed by shanking his angelic dagger straight under his throat. Val let out a few heavy breaths of labor. Looking around and finding him completely surrounded. He was pinned against a large cargo shelf. And there were dozens of other Mafia demons around him.

"HEY, VAL! TRY THIS!" Angel called out as he tossed a very large weapon of some kind. The weapon was thrown straight into Val's hands. The rifle was almost about as big as Valentino himself.

It was similar to that of a MG-206 Heavy Machine Gun, only with a major difference, instead of one barrel… It had six. Six barrels stacked close together. The gun was hot and ready.

"Oh… Yeah," Val said slowly, he had a much bigger gun now. He then held it with three hands and started blasting away.

BANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANG

The pure force and recoil of the weapon was so intense that Val could only move it so fast as he swept the weapon slowly. This didn't just come in the form of one bullet being shot after the other. It was instead two shot every millisecond. Valentino began laughing as his adrenaline was skyrocketing through the roof. Nearly all the Mafia members were getting absolutely shredded by the bullets of this weapon.

This weapon was the MG-500 Six Barrel Heavy Machine Gun, one of the newest weapons to the added arsenal of Hell.

After roughly a few more seconds of Valentino firing the MG-500, many of the Mafia members had been slain. However, there still remained a few. One very large dinosaur like Hellborn. Two Shark-like humanoids. And then… There was one more… Who was it again?

Oh…

Angel watched as Valentino absolutely destroyed all of the Mafia members. With only a few other members remaining. Angel still stood on the top of a warehouse shelf as he was ready to take aim and finish off the rest of these Mafia freaks. He looked at Valentino who gave a gaze in return. He smiled and gave a thumbs up to his star. Angel returned a kind smile, but this small moment was destroyed very quickly. Angel was tackled off the warehouse shelf, tackled by Crimson himself. Whose attire was torn and his face slightly dirty. His hair was a mess and his coat was off. He tackled Angel off the shelf as they fell off at least twenty feet.

"ANGEL!" Val shouted and was about to rush to help him. However, out of nowhere, the large Hellborn Dinosaur-like demon wrapped his arms around Valentino's chest and tried to crush his rib cage. The Love Overlord was restrained and his whole body was getting squeezed. Valentino gave a loud grunt of pain.

Angel and Crimson landed on the hard concrete ground with Angel taking most of the fall. Landing straight on his back, hitting hard. Damn, that hurt like hell. Crimson managed to roll off Angel when they met the ground, but overall he wasn't hit as bad as the pornstar. Angel groaned a little, his hearing was ringing and the back of his head hurt like hell. But there was something else. Angel couldn't move his arms, his whole body felt completely paralyzed. There was something poking Angel's left arm, which The Spider Star looked down with his eyes and saw there was a shot of some kind nailed straight into his left arm. It looked like a drug of some kind. But Angel's thoughts got crushed when something punched him in the face, punching him hard.

"Gotcha, BITCH!" Crimson's voice was heard, he threw himself onto Angel and tried grabbing his throat, wrapping his hands around it tightly. Angel gagged and tried gasping for air yet it was futile, Crimson wasn't letting go.

"Don't bother trying to resist, that drug I put in your arm disables your entire body. Just long enough for me to choke the fucking life out of you!" Crimson said as his grip got tighter around Angel's neck. Angel tried to fight back, yet he couldn't move his arms or his legs. He could feel them slowly coming back, but it would take too long. Crimson was so fueled with anger he ended up lifting Angel's throat and smashing his head against the back of the concrete.

"I'm gonna make you suffer for what you've done!" Crimson shouted.

Back with Valentino, the Dinosaur-like Demon still had his arms around Val's chest, using all the force he had to crush him. The Dinosaur-demon had a big teeth smile on his face. Val tried to break free, but it was proving rather difficult if not impossible. But, once he heard the words of Crimson from behind all the fallen cargo shelves, and then, he heard Angel getting strangled… Val's eyes widened and could hear the life from Angel's voice slowly get quieter and quieter.

Valentino slowly started to get filled with uncontrollable, savage, untamed rage. His eyes began to slowly get brighter in color, seemingly glowing in the darkness. Suddenly, cerise-pink smoke began to float out of Valentino's mouth, forming into strands of appendages of some sort. There were at least three of them, they sank from Valentino's mouth like smoke and formed into almost solid objects. Sharp objects to be more precise. The two Shark-like demons looked in slight confusion… what happened after, no one ever saw it coming.

The smoke appendages suddenly stabbed straight through the demons. The first one straight into the Dinosaur-like demon's skull. Causing him to go limp. The next one, sliced one of the Shark-like Demon's snouts in half, which was followed by a decapitation of his head from his shoulders. And the last one, stabbed right into the gut of the last demon. This stab then completely bifurcated the demon's body. Pulling him in half.

The smoke began to slowly retreat back into Valentino's mouth, but his rage was not sated. Valentino outstretched his wings and went straight for where Angel was.

Angel was still getting choked out, the life in his eyes slowly getting lost. Rolling back behind his head. Crimson continued to choke him out.

"Don't worry, when I'm done here, I'll get the other Mafia Families to help me kill that pimp boss of yours," Crimson said with a big smile on his face as he continued to choke out Angel.

Fuck… is this how he dies? He's blacking out… He's gonna… die…

"RAAAAAGGHHHH!"" Valentino yelled in rage, Crimson turned around but had no time to see what it was as the Mafia Boss was tackled by Valentino with intense force. Smashing him into the ground and away from Angel. Val's rage was starting to get the better of him. Two hands held Crimson at his throat and his other two pummeled him in the face with utter and sheer rage. Blood dripped from Valentino's mouth and his eyes glowed brightly with sheer fury. Valentino's punches were strong, fast, and uncontrollable as he let loose many punches. Val continued to yell in absolute anger with each blow he delivered. Even gritting his teeth in twisted savagery.

Crimson could do nothing as his face was being pummeled by Valentino's fists, but also being choked out by his other two hands.

Angel coughed heavily from getting his throat released. His arms could move a little bit, just enough to move slightly. He slowly looked to where Valentino was hammering the shit out of Crimson.

"V-... Val… Wait…" Angel tried to speak up and talk to him, but his rage was uncontainable. Nothing seems to be stopping him.

Valentino was then done punching Crimson and proceeded to use those hands to choke Crimson even more. Smashing Crimson's head against the concrete floor and giving and yelling of anger.

Angel tried to crawl to Val to stop him. But his legs were so damn weak and paralyzed. But they were slowly coming back.

"Val… Val… Wait… Val, listen to me!" Angel said, trying to get his attention. Angel managed to get on his knees and grab Valentino by the shoulder gently. This seemed to cause Val to slightly ease off a little, but he kept his expression filled with rage towards Crimson and held his grip around the imp's throat tightly.

"Val, he's had enough… I said we would teach them a lesson, and we did, we can leave now," Angel said, trying to calm down Valentino and using a gentle voice. Valentino didn't even budge, he just kept his grip tight around Crimson. No way in hell does someone get to get away with what he just did.

"Look… If you kill him, Val, you, Vox, and Velvette will be getting into a gang war against the other Mafia families. You don't need that kind of heat. Just let the fucker go, he's learnt his lesson," Angel said, trying to calm Valentino down more and not put this on himself. Valentino's expression eased up a little bit. He looked at Angel and could see that Angel's expression truly was showing concern and didn't want Valentino to do this.

The Love Overlord looked back down at Crimson, his grip eased slightly.

"You listen to me… VERY, carefully. I will let you live by his request…" Valentino said, his tone slightly calmer but still with a hint of anger. Crimson choked and gagged a little. Val then brought Crimson's face right up to his. "BUT, if you or any of your Mafia freaks go anywhere near him again… I will show you exactly what happens when you try to fuck with my little spider," Val's tone got more scarier, darker, and overall more monstrous. His teeth gritting and cerise-pink smoke emitting from his mouth. Crimson looked into The Overlord's eyes… and for the first time in a very long time… He felt afraid.

Val didn't even give the imp enough time to respond and forcefully threw his head on the ground, releasing him in the process. Valentino stood back up on his feet, and let out some heavy breaths. He brushed off his shirt a little. Angel managed to get back on his feet, the drug seemingly wearing off a little.

"Come Angel, let us leave this place," Valentino said as he picked up Angel, Bridal Style and began to walk out of the interior demolished warehouse. Crimson gave heavy coughs and slowly rolled on his stomach, watching Valentino walk out of the warehouse with Angel in his arms.

"You think you two can just walk away from this… You're both going to pay… One day… You'll both. Fucking. Pay…" Crimson muttered quietly, his throat croaking a little and very weak. His face was heavily bloody and beaten from Valentino's punches.

Valentino and Angel made it outside the warehouse.

"Thank you, Angel, for pulling me back… I lost myself…" Valentino said as he gently placed Angel on his feet, though his legs were still wobbly.

"It's alright, Val, sometime, people just need a little pull or push to bring 'em back," Angel said with a smile. Valentino returned a smile.

"It's been a long time since I last saw you fight like that, Angel Cakes~," Valentino said, finding his fighting rather splendorous. Angel chuckled.

"Same goes for you. Honestly, that felt good letting off a little steam. Haven't had a good beating like that in a while," Angel said as he stretched his arm a little.

"Yes, it was good to let off all that steam. Anyhow, are you alright? How bad did they hurt you?" Valentino asked, a little worriedly as he gently cupped Angel by the cheeks and examined the hits he took to the face.

"I'm fine Val, for the most part anyway. Nothing I can't brush off after a good night's sleep," Angel Dust said as Val checked very thoroughly to ensure that Angel actually meant what he said. Overall, Angel seemed fine. A few bruises and maybe some blood here and there. Val gently let go of Angel's cheeks. He then put his finger under his chin.

"You know what, this gives me a perfect idea for the movie," Valentino said with a smile on his face. That smile normally meant Val had something in mind. But, the sudden thought of a movie caused Angel to remember what today was.

"OH SHIT!" Angel shouted and put his hands on his head. This seemed to startle Val a little.

"What's wrong, Angel?" The Love Overlord asked slightly worried.

"I completely forgot the shooting of the movie was today! How much time do we have?!" Angel said, very much panicking over that scenario. A movie was announced not too long ago by the Vees themselves on a Impper post (Which was basically "Twitter" from the human world). And now, they were running behind schedule. Val's sudden worry turned into relaxation and a smile on his face.

"Don't worry Angel Cakes," Valentino said as he picked up Angel, bridal style, once more. Holding him close.

"We've got plenty of time… And today, just gave me a very… sexy… idea," Valentino said with a smile. Angel was a little confused by what he meant. But, without getting much of an answer, Valentino stretched out his wings and took to the sky, heading straight back to the Vee tower.


Vee Tower… Porn Studios…

"What the fuck do you mean he left?! Val did not tell me he was going out!" The angry voice of Vox shouted throughout the studio as he looked down at some of the employees.

"Uhm, we're sorry sir, we don't know where he went… He's been gone for a while and he hasn't answered our calls," An employee said, trying to hide her face behind the clipboard. Vox's face began to spark with electricity and static. His face showed a lot of anger, and his right eye was almost hypnotizing. But then, he stopped. He took a deep breath and tidied up his bow tie. He took another breath, putting his hands behind his back and looking around the room. Everyone was staring at him, but making sure not to stare too much.


In Angel Dust's Dressing Room…

The window to Angel Dust's dressing room opened up as Angel slipped in, Valentino following after. It was a little more difficult for the tall Overlord, but he managed. Val was quick to head over to Angel's wardrobe as he began frequently searching through it.

"Val? What are you doing?" Angel asked curiously. It was then, Val brought out a gorgeous red dress that looked like what a Damsel in Distress would wear. Bright red with a long hanging skirt.

"Here, Angel, put this on," Valentino said as he handed Angel the dress. The Pornstar took it and examined it a little.

"I think a Reverse Damsel in Distress film is in order," Valentino said with a big smile. Angel looked back down at the dress, then at Val. A smile grew on his face.

"Fuck yeah," Angel said. Valentino gave another smile.

"Now quickly, put that on, I'll get everything outside ready," Valentino said. Valentino was still slightly injured from the skirmish he had at the warehouse. But they weren't life threatening nor were they painful… at least when they weren't touched.


Back in the studio…

The silence in the studio was very uneasy. Very… Very… VERY, uneasy. Vox was currently trying to call Val and see where he was, since they were running a bit behind schedule. Yet, all it did was ring. Vox tapped his foot impatiently. The other Employees looked on in anticipation and slight worry.

The ringing stopped and Vox hung up. He let the phone fall to his side, Vox's body started to twitch a little, blue electricity sparked around his body. His face went from calm and quiet, to rageful and clamorous.

"WHERE… THEFUCKIS-" "EVERYONE BACK TO WORK!" Before Vox could finish, the door to Angel Dust's room swung wide open, causing most of the employees to jump in sudden shock. Vox paused for a moment and looked with his eyes to where Valentino was.

"Come on everyone, chop chop! We've got a new script on the line," Valentino said as the rest of the employees were quick to get back to work.

"Jenenta, may I see the script," Valentino said as he looked at the small feline employee. She was quick to hand him the clipboard with the script on it. However, once her boss got it, he was quick to rip the script into thousands of pieces. He then held out one of his hands.

"Paper and pencils," Valentino said. Jenenta was quick to hand Valentino a small stack of paper in one hand and gave him a pencil in the other. But the hand that had the pencil stayed there, almost asking for more. Jeneta put another in that hand. Nope, still wasn't another. She then put a third pencil on it. PERFECT.

Valentino then began to use three hands to start writing down the new script for the movie. His writing skills were incredibly fast with one hand, now triple that. Within just a few seconds. All the pages that Jenenta gave to Valentino were filled with words and a story for the movie. He then handed the clipboard back to Jenenta.

"Read over this script in five minutes, we'll start getting the movie ready," Valentino said to her. She was quick to take it and read through it as fast and thoroughly as possible.

Valentino then looked at a few of the actors. Specifically the stunt guys. One of them was trying on a new outfit given by Jerry. He was a large wolf and tried on the kidnapper outfit. The designer of the outfit was a short male humanoid shark.

"Oi, Jerry, we don't need the kidnapper outfit anymore, get a thug outfit," Valentino said from afar. Jerry, the small humanoid shark's eyes widened as well as the Humanoid wolf.

"SEE, I FUCKING TOLD YOU HE WOULD CHANGE HIS MIND!" The Humanoid Wolf said as he ripped off the outfit leaving only his underwear on. He threw the outfit straight into poor Jerry's face, while the lad only stood there as the outfit covered his whole body.

"I QUIT!" The humanoid wolf said as he stomped out the studio with only his underwear. Jerry took the outfit off his body, his eyebrows went down and had the look of someone who was 'I don't get paid enough for this'. He picked up the outfit and put it in the garbage.

Valentino watched the whole scene play out but didn't bother to mess with it. Valentino snapped his fingers as a big POOF of pink clouds formed around the spot where the humanoid wolf stood. Now, it was a tall humanoid male lion.

"Chigard, congratulations, you're an actor now. Put this on," Valentino said to the tall male lion, handing him an outfit he grabbed out of nowhere. It consisted of a big thug outfit of some kind. Chigard, the male humanoid lion took the outfit and had the face of 'What the fuck am I doing here?'.

"Well, well, Look what the moth dragged in," The voice of Vox was heard behind Valentino. Val turned around to look at his lover.

"Greetings, Voxxy, how did the meeting go with Carmilla?" Valentino asked with a hint of flirtatious flavor to it.

"Honestly, it felt like a waste of time. I was more concerned if you or Velvette hadn't brought down the whole building. And by the way, what the fuck happened to you?" Vox asked curiously and with a slight hint of worry at the end of his sentence.

"Oh don't worry too much about it, Voxxy, nothing to worry too much about. Besides, this is nothing… You do worse to me and Velvette in bed," Valentino said with a smile. Vox's face turned beat red. Vox then grabbed Valentino by his collar and pulled him down. His screen also got a little brighter just to get the Overlord's attention.

"Val… We talked about this. You or Velvette are not to talk about this subject outside our room… GOT IT," Vox said. Valentino simply smiled, Satan's muscles, did he enjoy it when Vox got all flustered. Valentino pulled up from Vox's grip and walked past him.

"Come on, Voxxy, you know I'm only teasing. Besides, nobody's listening to our conversation," Valentino said as he walked behind Vox and put his hands on his shoulder and got his face real close to Vox's cheek. However, what Valentino said wasn't entirely true.

Vox and Val looked down to see a midget imp with bug eyes wide open.

"Steven, you fucking tell anyone what I said and you'll be spending the rest of yours days getting fucked by a dinosaur, do you understand me!?" Valentino whispered loudly to the small Imp. The Imp nodded his head very rapidly in response to that.

"Good, now get to work!" Valentino said a little louder. The imp was quick to take off and prepare for the shoot of the movie. Valentino looked back at Vox with a smile. Vox shook his head.

"Now if you'll excuse me, Vox, I've got a movie to shoot," Valentino said as he walked past The Head Vee and went back to being his usual director self. Barking orders and giving directions.

Vox gave a small smile watched on with a somewhat annoyed expression… but then it turned into a small smile. Vox tidied up his bowtie once more and walked out the studio.

After roughly an hour of prep time for the first few scenes of the movie, it was ready to begin.

Valentino gently knocked on Angel's dressing room door. He hadn't been out of the room in a while.

"Angel Cakes… Are you still in there?" Valentino asked a little worriedly. Everyone around the room watched in anticipation and hoped that the door would open immediately, but it didn't.

"Ange-..." The door opened slowly. Valentino's eyes widened a little and out came Angel Dust. Wearing a beautiful and elegant red dress. The red dress had streaks of blue down at the bottom of the skirt, swirling around and meeting in the middle of the waistline. Angel was also wearing long forearm latex fabric gloves that were slightly transparent. Angel even had his drum gun in one hand and held it up to the air, with his hips curved very much.

"Baby, I'm smoking, let's get this show on the road!" Angel said with a big smile on his face.

A lot of the employees in the room, male, female, and others alike, blushed madly at the sight of Angel Dust's new appearance. Valentino's eyes widened in great surprise. Sure he picked out the outfit, but Angel looked astonishing in it… far more than he thought. Valentino then gave a big warm smile himself. He turned to the other people. Who were staring at Angel in a heavy trance.

Valentino's mouth began to smoke a little, until he opened it as hundreds of smoke appendages shot out and smacked each and every one of them in the face. Knocking them out of their trance like state. The smoke appendages retracted back into Valentino's mouth.

"Enough staring, now come on, let's begin the filming," Valentino said. All the employees gave rapid nods to their boss.

Shortly after that, the first few scenes of the film were shot. Over the course of the day, Act I of the movie had been completed. The film being renamed "I ain't no Damsel in Distress". Which starred Angel Dust as a badass protagonist fighting the thugs and freaks on the street, whilst also being a Playboy at the same time.

And just like that, Act I was released to all streaming devices and even the theaters. In just a span of a few hours, the movie was The Vees biggest Seller and Grossing film of all time. It went through the charts in just a few hours. Making over one billion dollars in just 7 hours.


11:30 A.M. Vee Tower…

Valentino was currently in his office, looking over all the papers and results of the film that had been released today. The money went off the charts, it truly broke records today. Although, Valentino wasn't necessarily in a good mood anymore.

In the corridors of the hallways, footsteps were heard. But not just any footsteps, it sounded like marching. Armor seemed to clamp down on the ground with each step, multiple steps in fact. Like a small group of soldiers of some kind. The shadows of these figures loomed throughout the darkness of the corridors. Resembling Samurai almost. They marched through the hall seemingly straight to Valentino's office. In the middle of the small group of Samurai, was an even larger samurai, taking on a strikingly similar appearance to an Oni of some kind. He was much bigger than the others. Standing at 9' 5" tall, and weighing enough to make some of the loose objects around the corridors to move a little. Many of the Demons they encountered through the hallway, caused them to immediately flee at the sight of them. One who was pint size, quickly hid himself in a small vase on a shelf. However, as this happened, one of the Samurai used their sword to cut the vase and kill the imp inside it. Slashing blood on the ground and killing the imp inside. Only to sheath their sword back into its holster and continue to follow the group.

They approached the door to Valentino's office. Where Val's two door women remained. They were moths similar to Valentino himself. Upon seeing the approaching group of who they believed it was. The women were hesitant to even go to the door they were meant to open. The six foot tall Samurai troops stopped where they were, whilst the taller Samurai walked forward. He stood directly in front of the door and awaited the door women to open it for him. His glowing eyes looked at both of them.

The two women were deathly afraid, though one of them mustered up enough courage to grab the door handle and prepare to open it. However, before she could even get it partially opened. A strong and powerful hand grabbed hers and pulled her straight into the chest of Samurai. She gave a small yelp as the door was forced open and the moth girl was touched in her sensitive parts by the large Samurai. Her sister tried to rush to help her, but a blade met her throat. Though it did not cut her, the blade was dangerously close to her throat. One of the Samurai Troops pinned her against the wall without touching her, only using his Katana to her throat, ready to slit it should she do something dumb.

Valentino was expecting this as he looked up from his desk and saw his soul owner before him. He held the poor girl's arms with one hand and roughly grabbed her breasts.

"Valentino," The Samurai said while touching her roughly.

"Cain…" Valentino said without looking at him, anger began to fill inside him… but also fear…

"We have something to discuss, Valentino," Cain said as he forcefully brought the poor moth girl with him. Valentino stood up from his desk and looked at Cain.

"If you want this conversation to be civil… Let them go," Valentino said with a stern and calm tone. Cain looked at Valentino, his expression couldn't be made out, but all he did was stare. He seemed to stop roughing around with the moth girl. A few moments of small silence was put in the room.

Until, Cain threw the girl to the ground aimlessly with one hand. She fell on all fours and her knees. Tears slowly dripped from her face as she looked back at her boss. Cain then ordered his troops to stand down without even speaking, using a simple gesture with his hand. The samurai who pinned the other moth girl sheathed his katana in his holster.

Valentino looked at the two girls.

"I'm sorry… Both of you take the rest of the night off," Valentino said with sorrow in his eyes. The Moth Sisters were quick to run to each other and take off through the hallway, as it was now just Valentino, Cain, and his troops.

Cain looked to his drops and seemed to somehow cue them to keep guard. The samurai turned to face the corridor and kept guard if anyone tried to interfere.

"There," Cain said begrudgingly.

Valentino looked at Cain.

"What do you want, Cain? Here to lecture me, torture me… Molest me?" Valentino said mockingly.

"Blegh, don't kid yourself, Valentino. I'm not interested in you or Vox… Velvette on the other hand… Now she's a gal I'd kill for," Cain said as he examined Valentino's office room.

"What do you want, Cain?" Valentino said, trying to get this conversation over with.

"It has come to my attention, Valentino, that you have done a multitude of… shall we say… acts of disobedience and recklessness. First, you willingly and deliberately changed the script of a film that was ordered by me to shoot. Specifically stating that nothing was meant to be changed. Instead, you turn the film into an entire controversial film, focused on effeminate men," Cain said as he circled the room a little, examining very small objects.

Val watched him closely, staying silent until Cain had said his piece.

"Then… you go out of your way to start drama with a Mafia family, who also have connections with other Families. This is the sort of heat we do NOT need, Valentino," Cain said as he stopped where he was and turned to the soul he owned. Val stood there, his expression turned more stern.

"I was protecting my property and my image. The Mafia overstepped when they took one of my employees, and the script is something I did not approve of," Valentino said, defending his actions.

"Protecting your property and image, you say? Bullshit. You were merely protecting that spider of yours, you didn't care whether or not your image would be ruined or your 'property' as you call it, was harmed either. Your emotions cloud your sense of self, your motives, your ideals. You got rid of the script to keep Angel Dust from getting abused. You outright nearly killed an entire Mafia family because… of… Angel Dust. Do you see what I'm saying, Valentino? You value that piece of garbage too much," Cain said sternly. Valentino ended up walking out the room and into a balcony. Placing his hands on the balcony and looking out towards the skyscrapers of Pentagram city. Cain followed him out the door and watched him as he talked.

Once Cain was finished… Valentino suddenly had a sense of realization. His lips trembled until it turned into teeth gritting expressions.

"It was you…" Valentino said. "You were the one that sent the Mafia members after Angel Dust… you were trying to get him killed…" Valentino said as he turned to Cain with a rageful expression. Cain brought his hands up and started clapping very, very slowly.

"Bravo, Bravo, Valentino, you figured it out. No, the plan was not to kill Angel Dust… The plan was to get him close," Cain said as he walked towards Valentino a little more. Val's expression grew even angrier.

"Why? WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THAT?!" Valentino shouted.

"Were you not listening to a single word I just said to you, Valentino? Your attachment to that worthless slut is getting in our way. Getting in the Hell's Shoguns way… One way or another, you're going to put these ridiculous past yourself and focus on Armageddon," Cain said, his tone getting more and more impatient.

"Don't you fucking forget Cain, that in our contract, you own OUR souls! Not the souls we own! Our contract specifically states that neither you, your brother, or any of Tartarus is to harm them!" Valentino shouted. This seemed to be the final culling. Cain stopped approaching Valentino, he clenched his fists tightly.

"So, leave Angel alo-AAAGH!" SLASH

Valentino didn't even see it coming, something slashed Val diagonally across the chest, causing blood to fly in the air and force him to the ground. Crashing against the balcony. Valentino put a hand over the wound that was just inflicted. Blood oozed out from the injury. He looked up and saw that Cain had pulled out his Katana, holding it to his side as the blade caressed the ground. Cain then brought the Katana up towards Valentino's chest.

"Don't forget? Let me tell you something, Valentino. I do not need you, I find you and Vox a complete waste of resources. Velvette would be a keeper for me… But you and Vox, I see as utter garbage. The only reason I haven't killed you is because of my Brother. My brother seems to find you useful," Cain said, this time, his aura and posture had changed entirely. From the calm and casual stance, to a now menacing and intimidating aura. His eyes on his mask glowed bright purple. The blade then stabbed straight into Valentino's left shoulder. Not meant to kill him, but enough to leave a deadly wound. Val gave a small yell of pain as the blade met his shoulder.

"And, you only signed the contract out of fear from the inevitable end of Hell. Just so that when the Armageddon begins and when Tartarus takes over, you and your gullible company and souls aren't extracted for Tartarus's taking. Keep that in mind of how pathetic and worthless your life and theirs means… You can keep Angel Dust for now… But one day… He'll be ours," Cain said as he pulled his Katana out of Valentino's shoulder. Valentino let out a few heavy breaths of pain.

Cain sheathed his Katana back in its holster and began walking to the exit of the door.

"You and your toys keep in line, Valentino… And disobey any of my orders again… I will be the one to break our contract," Cain said, before leaving the office as his Samurai troops followed behind him.

Valentino was left alone. A huge burning slash on his chest… and a stab wound on his shoulder. Valentino looked up at the red, crimson sky. The sky that never changed.

What was he going to do? What can he do?

A small tear escaped Valentino's eyes. Then something seemed to crawl on Val's lap. Val slowly looked down and saw it was Angel's little pig, Fat Nuggets. He gently laid in Val's lap to comfort him.

"Freeeeedddooooommmm," Fat Nuggets said, dragging it out and saying it in his own kind of tongue. Valentino gently placed a hand on Fat Nugget's back, scratching it gently.

"Yeah, Fat Nuggets… Freedom sounds… really nice…"


The Vees will return in Hell's Special VIP Guest: Godzilla

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Deadly Poison