A while later, a male sinner came into the lobby. His appearance was rather militaristic, more akin to a high ranking general or at least someone who wanted to be in charge, at least that's what his demonic form implied. Typhus guessed he was likely a failed coupe leader or dictator of some sort, likely one that met a fitting end. As the sinner approached he stood and offered the man a polite cordial bow of greeting.

"Welcome to hound, how might we be of assistance to you this day?" Typhus inquired.

"I want to hire you to kill the treacherous bastards that killed me." The sinner answered him in a clearly non too happy tone.

"I see, well we can definitely provide that service, I'll get my boss so you can hash out the details." Typhus said before going to the meeting room and getting Carnavont and the others, returning shortly later with them.

"So, Typhus has informed me you want us to kill some...traitors for you that caused your death?" Carnavont inquired as he kept a formal, yet friendly, tone.

"That's right, those bastards think they can just get away with executing me and taking what is MINE? I'll gladly see them ALL in hell for that." The sinner ranted.

"I see, well threat not as we here at hound can guarantee that the job will be done." Carnavont assured. "Though if you are wanting multiple people offed the cost for such a job does go up, though I can offer a bundled cost as an offer."

"I don't care about the price I just want them dead, I'll pay whatever." The sinner muttered.

"I see, well if all you care about is results then we can definitely provide that. But I am curious as to how many targets there are."

"My so called loyal officers, I want them ALL dead." The sinner stated.

"So we're going to destabilize a small nation, cool." Xera grinned.

"Hell yeah, always wanted to go through a bloody rampage through a human military compound." Havoc chuckled.

A subtle sadistic grin formed on Zever's mouth. "Should be amusing to see just how many of those so called professionals I can carve up in different ways."

"That is quite the undertaking indeed. Normally our type of business deals with a singular target, low or high profile, sometimes two or three. And from the looks of it we'll be dealing with…"

"Eight targets." The sinner informed. "I kept those I could supposedly trust small. Those bastards are going to be holding a fucking party to celebrate the leadership in MY palace, so they'll all be in one place tonight." the sinner elaborated before giving further details.

"Well, that does make things less complicated. Although that does leave us with one heavily fortified location to deal with, but that really isn't much of a problem for us. Do you have any specific preferences in how they die?" Carnavont inquired.

"No, I just want them dead. I don't care how you do it or what collateral there is, just kill them." The sinner clarified.

"Got it." Carnavont nodded. "Well then I think that's everything we need, we'll make sure that the targets are taken care of appropriately."

"Excellent, I just hope you're ass good as you're advertised to be." The sinner remarked.

"Oh trust me sir, we guarantee one hundred percent satisfaction or you don't pay at all, that's how confident we are." Carnavont assured.

"We'll see…" The sinner commented.

"Right then, Typhus here will let you know when we're done. As for the rest of us..." Carnavony said as he turned to face the others in what was quite a professional and militaristic stance. "We're moving out to get some reconnaissance in and plan our attack."

"Yes sir!" The others complied as they snapped to attention like well seasoned veterans. Though whether this was a standard thing or something they chose to do to show off for this particular client was hard to tell.

As soon as their client stepped out Carnavont cracked a few joints in his fingers. Taking slight breath he began to do an incantation, a spell his backer had taught him so that he could do business in the human world. He moved his hands deftly before making a circle in the air and expanding it with both hands, revealing a location nearby where their targets would be. Although a bit involved, the spell was still rather rudimentary and quick to perform. As soon as Carnavont was done opening the portal to their South American destination, he and the others stepped through the portal closing behind them.

"Alright then..." Carnavont said as he surveyed the immediate foresty area. "The palace our targets will be in is not that far from here and apparently in the capital...Pretty much like going in to kill a rival overlord back in hell To that end...Destra."

"Standard infiltration recon, got it." Destra replied as she dawned her human disguise.

"And Xever, back her up. I want you two to scout out all the entrances, locate the power sources for the building, and keep track of all the guards and defensive positions."

"Sir." Zever nodded before dawning his own. "What are you thinking, quick and clean?"

"Hmm, while that would be prudent. Given how enthusiastic you all sounded, I figured we'd have some fun." Carnavont said as a malicious grin formed on his mouth. "Show these humans what "monster" and "demon" truly means."

"Cut the lights and security cameras so we can go all out?" Zever asked.

"Precisely." Carnavont confirmed as evil, twisted, smiles formed on the rest of his team, though Zever's was slightly more sadistic than the rest.

"Oh you do spoil us boss." Xera commented.

"Yes, well, sincee the client didn't have a preference I figured I'd just let us go all out since it had been a while. That being said...Havoc." Carnavont turned towards the orange hellhound as he spoke. "Go with them, I want you to be on the inside as well to rig any transportation they have or arrive in to explode to ensure that no one lives to tell about what happened."

Havoc smirked as he activated his disguise. "Got it boss."

"Lookin good babe, just try not to turn too many heads while you're working, K?" Xera commented as she gave Destra's ass a slap.

Destra chuckled a bit as she looked at Xera, "I can't help it if I've got the looks."

"Yeah, but those looks are mine." Xera said with a smirk as she wrapped her arms around Destra's waist.

"And you're pretty hot yourself." Destra said coyly as she placed a kiss on Xera's forehead, wrapping her arms about the smaller, somewhat curvy hellhound. "But don't worry, no disgusting human could ever draw my eye away from you. Besides, how long have we've been together, our whole lives? So you should know I'm not about to feel anything for anyone else."

Xera smirked as she gave Destra another love slap, "Oh, I know. But you do love it when I act all clingy and possessive." She giggled.

"I do." Destra smirked back as the two shared a kiss. "Now then, best let me go before we cause a scene in front of the guys, don't want to make the boss uncomfortable." she snickered, causing Carnavont to clear his throat.

"Knock em dead Dessy."

"Always do Xi." Destra chuckled before walking over to Zever and Havoc. "You two ready to have some fun?"

Zever grinned, "Oh most certainly."

"Hell yeah." Havoc smirked.

The three hellhounds made their way into the town, taking care to not draw any real attention to themselves. There was the obvious eyeing of Destra, she was used to it, but it didn't mean that she didn't use it to her advantage. Being from the lust ring, she was well acquainted with such desires and was well practiced in manipulating them for her benefit. She and Xera always enjoyed suckering some poor sap into giving everything they could before leaving those stupid enough to fall for their allure high and dry. In all honesty they knew they could give at least a small handful of succubi a run for their money if they truly wished to, but they knew their place.

Destra humored a few of those that looked her way, giving a wink here, a smile there, but never anything more than that. Though she did find it amusing that Zever was getting a few unwanted looks himself, to which he was either indifferent to or rather obviously disliked but put up with it with a forced smile, causing her and Havoc to chuckle. It didn't take long for them to spot some soldiers going into a bar, wasting no time in following after and charming them into following her somewhere secluded where Zever and Havoc lied in wait, the three quickly and cleanly dispatching them.

The three hellhounds proceeded to put on the soldiers uniforms and head to the so called palace to first get the layout and positions of guards and other areas of note. Despite working fairly quickly, the three were diligent, making sure to be thorough in their reconnaissance. Once they were done, Havoc and Zever stayed behind to keep in position for their parts of the job while Destra reported back to Carnavont.

"So, excited for that date of yours boss?" Xera asked as she looked at Carnavont with a grin. "Should we be expecting you the next morning with one hell of an afterglow?" She teased.

"We're on a job Xera...but yes, I'm looking forward to it." Carnavont replied. "And I'm not going to even dignify that other question with a response."

The female hellhound snickered. "Well, at least you're finally seeing someone, even if she's from a rival business. I'm rootin for ya….and for you to eventually get some action."

Carnavont rolled his eyes a bit. "You going to start placing bets on when I finally have sex now?"

Xera grinned teasingly. "Tempting...but nah."

"I'm almost surprised." Carnavont said with a smirk.

"Don't want to risk an incident with HR." Xera quipped before the two laughed.

"You know, I really shouldn't have been surprised at the betting to see when I got a date, especially with you and Destra given how...openly brazen you two can be. I mean, the sheer fact that you two are actually-" Carnavont stopped as he spied Destra approaching. "Ah, Destra, prompt as always."

"And looking dead sexy, military looks good on you babe." Xera commented as she she walked up and eyed Destra over intently. "Then again, ANYTHING looks good on you."

"Come now Xi, we'll have plenty of time fool around when we're done...maybe during the massacre too." Destra grinned as she gave Xera's ass a pinch before promptly standing at attention in front of Carnavont. "Yes sir, I've fully scouted the palace and gathered the information quite easily, you can never underestimate the sheer gullibility of humans when it comes to an attractive woman."

"They do tend to be be rather...stupid." Carnavont commented. "So, what are we looking at?"

Destra proceeded to cast a quick spell, making a pretty good replicate of the palace out of the earth. "Well, it is pretty well guarded, but not as heavily as you'd think. It's got decent enough security, but considering where it's at they probably don't think it needed more security than necessary." she explained, the replica of the palace shifting and changing to reflect each detail she went over. "I'm confident that with the plan you laid out we'll have little issues sir, provided no unforeseen events occur."

"Excellent, should be a relatively quick assignment then. Well, as quick as slaughtering all these humans can be." Carnavont chuckled.

"I'll head back, be ready to help you guys sneak in when Zever cuts the power." Destra remarked.

"Good, stay safe." Carnavont commented.

"Always do boss. And Xi..." Destra said as she pulled Xera in for a kiss. "Can't wait to see you work with those guns of yours." She said coyly.

Xera smirked. "I am an artist...but best keep yourself from getting turned on till you actually see me action."

"And here I thought I was the reserved one...to a degree." Destra chuckled as she gave Xera's ass a squeeze.

"Hey, I can behave...when I want to." Xera grinned.

Destra giggled. "And I wouldn't want you any other way." She cooed, giving Xera another kiss before heading back to prepare for the execution of their plan.

Zever made his way about the so called Palace, making extra note of staff and guards, more specifically ones he'd find particularly fun cutting up and dismembering. He always got a sadistic satisfaction in meticulously planning out just how he'd kill targets, his thoroughness and calm demeanor even when killing one of the many reasons he was on the team. He continued on his way towards where the security room and where the main power for the palace was, taking note of any backups and using the guard outfit to linger around those areas as he waited for the word to be given as well as Destra to show up for extra assistance. He just hoped that Havoc wasn't being too...himself.

Havoc hummed cheerily as he walked about the grounds of the palace, occasionally flirting with a female guard or two as he took note of any and all vehicles on the premises that he needed to rig with explosives. Some of the female guards found him charming, other slapped or rebuffed him, though he ultimately didn't care or mind. In the end they were all going to die anyway, this was just for fun. While humans could have their appeal, they were nothing he really cared for, especially when there were ladies back in hell that already had his eye.

He took his time, making sure no one was paying attention or around as he began to plant explosives under various vehicles. Just like the others, he was meticulous with his work, a craftsman when it came to setting up things to go boom. Though he'd be lying if he didn't admit that there were a number of times where he forgot which wire went where, if only for the briefest of moments. At times he'd act like he did just to get a slight rise out of Zever, which amused both him and Xera to no end. Still, despite his playful, somewhat mischievous, antics, he made sure that he got everything rigged just right.

The hours passed, more of the targets arrived as Havoc set about rigging their cars as well as a few other areas just in case, one could never be too sure. Once he was satisfied with his work he made his way inside to wait for the fun to begin, sticking relatively close to the entrance so as to keep an eye on things. Havoc did his best to hide the excitement of what he and the others were going to do so as to not draw any suspicion, but he just couldn't help but grin a little as the time drew near for them to act, this was going to be fun.

As the time drew near, Destra cast another spell, one meant for all of them to be able to communicate mentally when needed so long as they were within a certain radius, just another handy little trick she had picked up thanks to the demon that was backing them after expressing wanting to provide more utility for the team. With everyone in position, including Carnavont and Xera waiting not too far away from the palace in their own human disguises, the plan was finally put into action as Zever and Destra entered into the security room first, locking the door behind them.

"Do you need something?" one of the security personnel asked as he stood to look at the two.

"Yes, your blood all over this room." Zever said with an enthusiastically sadistic grin, rushing up and carving into the guy with two knives with an almost artistic flair before turning the body so the blood could spray on the walls and some of the other security personnel before going on to carve more up.

Before one other security guard could react Destra was on him, covering his mouth and pinning him before he could make noise or activate the alarm. "Shhh now, it's alright...just embrace the sweet kiss of death." she practically cooed, leaning in close with an almost seductive gleam before briefly dropping her disguise and quickly biting his head off. She worked quickly with Zever, dispatching the rest before any suspicion could be raised. Once the security staff were dead and their blood and body parts laid about the room she quickly set to work disabling the security feed and alarms swiftly before flat out damaging the equipment by cutting wires and the like.

"Security's down, you're free to come in boss." Destra communicated over their link. "I'll be heading to take care of the power with Zever, meet you in the main foyer when we're done."

"Copy that, en route now." Carnavont replied.

"I'll meet you at the entrance boss, make sure you get in without a fuss." Havoc chimed in, heading out of the palace and to the main gate to assist Carnavont and Xera.

"Halt, where do you two think your going?" One of the guards asked as Carnavont and Xera approached as both aimed their guns at the two. "This area is strictly off limits."

"It's alright guys, they have clearance." Havoc said as he approached the guards with a smile.

"They do? On who's orders?" The other guard asked only for him and the other guard to be immediately shot by Havoc with a silenced gun.

"My gun's." Havoc quipped before holstering it and doing a welcoming bow as he grinned. "I see the guests of honor have arrived, right this way my lord and lady." He joked.

Xera smirked. "You do know how to make a gal feel welcomed."

"I do try." Havoc grinned.

"Right then, time to show these humans a real party." Carnavont chuckled as he and Xera headed towards the palace, Havoc joining them after closing and locking the gates. "Destra, Zever how're we looking?" Carnavont inquired as they neared the palace doors.

"All good in here sir, we're ready to cut all the power at a moment's notice." Zever reported as he cleaned some blood off his knives, surrounded by some more dead bodies.

"Good, meet us at the main foyer. Destra, cut the power on my signal."

"Copy that boss." Destra complied as Zever left the room.

"So, anyone want to place bets on who kills the most?" Havoc inquired.

"After you three already have a head start?" Carnavont asked.

"Hey, you can still manage to win." Destra assured. "Besides, we won't count those if it helps."

"Eh, what the hell, I got two to one that I'll have the most kills." Xera commented.

"I'll take you up on that." Zever chimed in. "After all, I don't need to reload."

"Don't have to worry about reloading as much with multiple guns knife boy." Xera teased with a snicker.

"I don't solely use knives you know." Zever remarked with slight annoyance.

"Yeah, yeah, edge lord." Xera dismissed.

"Please, I got you both beat, one boom multiple kills." Havoc said with a grin.

"Sorry guys, but I think I'll be taking most kills." Destra said with a sly confidence, "And I'll make sure to make it up to you later babe."

"Ha, we'll see love." Xera scoffed playfully.

"You guys really want to do this? Need I remind you what my name is similar to?" Carnavont commented confidently.

"We'll see, good luck boss." Xera said teasingly.

"Same to you guys. Just don't be sore when I do end up beating you all." Carnavont chuckled, a malicious grin forming on his face as he walked into the palace as Havoc shut and locked the door behind them. "Ladies and gentlemen, I do hope you all are enjoying yourselves at this auspicious event put on by your gracious hosts, and that you intend to enjoy it like it is your last." Carnavont announced, causing all the party goers and their targets to look at him.

"Who the hell are you, who let you in here?" One of the targets, clearly the mastermind, asked in agitation.

"Why, the entertainment." Carnavont said with a smirk.

"Guards, Seize them!" the ring leader commanded in growing anger, only to smugly smile as his guards set upon the two strange intruders, aiming their guns. "I don't recall arranging anything."

Carnavont just smiled as he and Xera were set upon by guards aiming their weapons at them, glancing at them. "Oh, we're not YOUR entertainment."

"What's that suppose to mean?" The head target asked.

Carnavont and Xera chuckled as he continued to smile. "Why, me and my team are here for death's entertainment."

"Team? There are others? Sweep the area!" The head target ordered. "Deaths entertainment? So you're assassins!"

"Oh, we're MUCH more than that..." Carnavont said as he, Xera, Havoc, and Zever, dropped their disguises; causing shocked and panicked gasps and screams. "Too bad none of you will live to tell." the crimson hellhound said with an evil, malicious grin. "Destra, be a dear and cut the lights." Carnavont ordered through the mental link.

As the lights suddenly went dark more screams came from those at the party, the guards that had been pointing their guns at the hellhounds too scared to do anything as Carnavont drew his guns and started shooting, killing a few of the guards. Xera was quick to join in, pulling out two SMGs and laying into more of the guards as well as guests with glee, gunning down the lead target with lightning speed. Zever quickly made his way to one of the targets, dicing him up with sadistic glee before moving onto some bystanders, Havoc, for his part, tossed a grenade or two before pulling out his own guns and laying into any humans he could see. Despite their horror and shock, it didn't take long for the security forces to try and start fighting back, but it was clear they were too scared to put up much of a fight.

Two of the other targets, along with their security, started to flee towards the security room, hoping to find a safe exit as they came across Destra who gave them a slight smile. "Leaving so soon? The party's just getting started." she commented before shifting back into her real form. Before the guards could react she set upon them, slicing their necks with her claws before biting off the head of another. She was quick to draw her own gun and putting a bullet into both pf the targets and the remaining guards. "God I love this job." She chuckled, heading on to join the others.

When Destra reached the others she wasted no time in shooting bystanders and guards, quickly joining Xera as the two killing humans left and right as they worked in unison, even making out at one point as they did so much to Havoc's amusement and the very mild annoyance of Zever who went on to look for the other targets. As he cut through humans during his search he couldn't help but be amused by how easy such tasks were, but then again these humans often were horrified when faced with beings like them. The only time they really had a fight on their hands being the odd moment of a target not being scared by their appearance or they stayed in their human disguises. But then again that wasn't too often, given his bosses' knack for good planning and even allowing him and the others to contribute and even improvise if needed.

It wasn't long before he came across two of them trying to hide in a room. He merely grinned as he looked at them. "Oh, I'm going to enjoy painting the walls with you guys." he chuckled before closing the door behind him, getting to work cutting them to shreds, whistling as he did so. When he had finished up with them he went about cutting down more humans, not in too much of a hurry to find the other targets.

As the chaos unfolded, Carnavont watched with pride as his team cut down human after human, keeping any from escaping, he couldn't help but chuckle the whole time at the carnage they were unleashing; their backer certainly would enjoy the site of it indeed. As he waded through the humans he would occasionally slice a human or two as he reloaded with the serrated blade like fur along his lower arms that were similar in shape to his Mohawk. He took his time moving through the palace, complimenting his team here and there as he surveyed their teamwork and creativity as he looked for more of the targets. As he went about the palace he came across another of the targets who was barricading himself in a room with a bunch of guards. The hellhound grinned with wicked delight as he merely strolled into the room and started gunning them all down, pressing one gun right into the head of the target before pulling the trigger, moving on to find more witnesses to kill with another target dead.

The slaughter continued for a bit longer, each of them counting out their tallies as they cut through humans. As Havoc made his way through he stumbled across the last two targets they were hired to kill desperately trying to get put of the palace. He grinned as he decided to have a bit of fun, letting them get out of the palace and to one of the vehicles only to laugh as it exploded when they tried to get away. With that bit of fun had he returned inside, continuing to mop up witnesses with the others.

When they had finally finished killing the last witness they tallied up their kills, Xera coming up being the one with the most after it was decided any kills prior by Zever, Havoc, and Destra definitely wouldn't count. With that settled Carnavont opened up a portal back to their business, informing Typhus to contact their client after they had stepped through and the portal closed. Upon being informed of their success the sinner was quite elated, relishing in the details of not only their efficiency, but their slaughter and adding a tip to their payment to which Carnavont was quite thankful for.

As the day came to an end Carnavont bid farewell to the others as they left, getting into his van and heading home. Thoughts of next day filled his head as he drove, a slight nervousness starting to creep in as he still wasn't quite sure what exactly to do for the date. Sure he had some ideas, but it all seemed...not quite enough to be special. Sure he had already laid out a rough plan about what they'd do but he didn't have specifics.

He hadn't been this unsure in a long time, it was both frustrating and nerve racking. Carnavont sighed, trying to calm his nerves a bit. Of all things he had to be the least confident about it had to be taking a girl out on a date, it served him right for not really having prior attempts. Still, she did seem excited for it, so maybe so long as he made sure she had a good time things would work out. Plus, he still had a bit of time to think of where to take her, all he had to do was not panic and stay calm, simple.

Besides, he already knew of a few places he could probably take her, he just has to pick one. He then thought back to how overprotective her dad came off, it was likely he rarely let her visit Earth unless absolutely needed. Maybe having more of the date there would be special enough for her. It definitely was something to consider, but allowing Loona to have a say would likely help out as well. In either case, all that was left to do was calm down, come up with a few options of where to go, a nice spot on Earth to where they could be them, and hope to Lucifer he didn't make a complete fool of himself and blow it.