Orion hums sitting down, she was cradling her hand that was in so much pain. She hummed and sat down with Cell, who was on his phone.

"What are you typing?" Orion asked.

"Nothing really." Cell said, with a look of annoyance, Orion shrugs and Cell was shoved out the way by Goz.

"Orion! Zis is amazing!" Goz giddily said, Orion tilts her head.

"What is?" Orion asked.

"Well, we pitched your idea of redemption to King Yemma… And…" Goz began.

"He's asking us to represent you!" Mez finished.

"Oh really!?" Orion gets up.

"Ja! We're due to meet with him so we can see what time for a meeting you can go too!" Goz adds.

"This is amazing! I… I can't wait!" Orion smiled.

"Of course, but we… need to do somezing up with him, so we have to leave HFIL for the time being!" Goz said.

"Ja, Ja. We need to leave for a couple of hours, and we're leaving Cell in charge." Mez said. At that, Cell's head perks up.

"Wait what?" Cell asked, and before he could dispute that, Goz and Mez were already out the door.

"Have a nice day~" They sang and left. Cell groaned, and got up.

"Cell! Isn't that amazing!? We might actually get to finally prove to everyone that HFIL residents are able to be redeemed!" Orion smiled, holding him. Cell groans.

"What? I don't… Why did those idiots put me in charge?" Cell asked.

"Well, treat it as a good thing! This can change things and you can end up being proof of… Whatever gets someone to Heaven!" Orion giggles.

"Do you even know, what gets someone into Heaven?" Cell asked.

"No, I mean you know what gets a soul into HFIL so do the opposite." Orion said. Cell gruffs, and mumbled.

"Whatever."

"Well, I got this all figured out and by doing the calculations I can discover we're able to get this day goi-" Orion noticed that Cell was at the door and he slammed it shut.

"Parties ready!" Cell called and everyone started partying.

"Wait, Cell-" Orion began.

Cell ignored her, and she sighs.

"Oh, loosen up a bit, this is a party for the days! We're living our best lives here!" Cell laughs.

"Cell, what if you compromise your chances at redemption?" Orion sternly asked.

"Eh, we only live once!" Cell said.

"You did live once, and now it's literal! Cell get back-"

Orion found herself being at the receiving end of things as Cell partied, there was alcohol and Orion groaned. Why did Goz and Mez think that putting Cell in charge would work? He's very irresponsible and by the night everyone got drunk, and Orion couldn't really do much other than join in. So now, they were all drunk.

"Uuugh, my head! Can't it stop spinning!" Fu groans, Orion snorts and rolls her eyes.

"We live on a planet, Fyu. It's not going to stop spinning!" Orion slurs.

"Orion~! Orion~!" Said a voice, and Orion turned to face the voice and it was Cell, completely plastered and her face broke out in a grin. She hiccuped.

"Hey, look~ It's Dura-Dura-Durabell!" Orion hiccups. Cell snickers and wraps an arm around her waist and giggles gently. He kisses her neck and she lets out a hiccup. She gasps.

"Hey- Orion~! I think- *hic* I think *hic* you're hot!" Cell giggles. Orion smiled.

"I think your hot too dumbbell!" Orion slurs.

"You wanna come to my room and make out?" Cell asked.

"Do I?" Orion smirks.

"Wait, hold on." Orion starts. "Me and Fu made a pact."

"Yup, a pact." Fu slurs.

"If I ever hit it, then he has to join." Orion said.

"Mhm, I am he." Fu said.

"And it goes for guys I 100% think are hot, which you are." Orion slurs.

"And I think Cell's hot too." Fu snickers, and Orion smacked his neck.

"Ow."

"Alright, then! YAY! Goz and Mez are going to kill me wooo!" Cell slurs, and before Orion could get up, she heard another voice.

"Orion!" Zarbon stumbled in.

"Zar-Zarburt!? What happened to your arm!?" Orion asked.

"Garbage Disposal took it…" Zarbon slurs.

"Oh! Show yourself now! Asshole!" Fu yelled.

"Yeah! Don't hurt Zarbon! You asshole!" Orion slurs.

"Ugh! I'm gonna beat whoever-" Fu began.

Orion gasped, noticing Cell on the floor. "Oh! NO! Durabell, Dura-Duracall- Is asleep! Who's gonna frick me now?!"

"Hey, Orion… Hehe… If you meet me in the closet I can rock your world!" Zarbon winks, and Orion stares blankly.

"Okay. Sure." Orion shrugs.

"You know what? I'm joining too." Fu agrees, and Orion turns to face Zarbon who was zoned out.

"Yeah, lets, lets after we get my hand from the disposal." Zarbon slunks off, as Fu and Orion heads off.

Hours passed, and Cell found himself awoken with a severe headache, feeling like shit. He opened both his eyes, noticing the Mansion was a disaster, party cups everywhere and food all over the place, his eyes darted to the clock on the wall, it was a quarter past 11, his face panics. He knew Mez and Goz would be back anytime soon and he blew it. So quickly he gathered all the trash to clean up.

The pounding in his head persisted even after he cleaned up the mess. He knew Orion was right, and he cursed himself especially after he got Orion drunk… He felt like pure shit. He needed to apologize to her, especially… Wait, where was she?

He heard giggling and went to the source of it, and out of the closet, Orion stumbled with Zarbon and Fu.

"We don't talk about this to anyone, got it?" Orion asked.

"I swear on my soul." Fu promises, and hiccups.

"Hey!" Cell yells, the trio gasps.

"Oh fuck! It's Cell! Back in the closet!" Orion shouts as they run back in the closet, and Cell clenches his fists, before another issue arises. He turned slightly to see Goz and Mez standing there.

"What ze fuck is zis mess?!"