Sinsmas "planning"
Alistair looked at the two brothers locked in their ethereal chains with Mat biting on his end and suddenly received a small shock from the chains. Sighing heavily, the Goetia pinched his temples with his two fingers and patted the dragon on his head. "If you want to get rid of the chains.. At least try to bond with your brother." "I can't make any promises Al, I barely remember anything from my past, how am I supposed to bond with him?" Mat asked. "Try asking about some of the things you both have bonded over. Think about the small things. You got this!" Alistair said as he gave Mat four thumbs up as he smiled happily. His charming presence was overpowering Mat as he looked at his Goetian friend. Looking back to the front entrance of the mall, it showed Mammon's face with his mouth opening and closing for customers walking freely as they carry their purchases. Some of which appeared to be the outdated Fizzarolli robot wearing a lingerie cat suit, catching Mat's attention he looked strangely curious as Alistair looked as well. "Are you thinking of getting that for Lily?" Alistair asked. Mat shook his head as he answered immediately, "Nah, she prefers the real thing and me. I was thinking Thaddy would like that, he can always use something to fuck other than your clones." Trinity's eyes immediately lit up with intrigue as she leaned in towards Mat. Grabbing him by the shoulders, she leaned over him as she asked immediately, "Can you show me where we can grab it? I'm honestly tired of Thaddy using my baby's clones for his sick pleasure." Nodding slowly the group aside from Alistair began to walk inside as the doors opened for them. Alistair stood tall and proudly as he waved his two right hands at the group as he said. "Good luck! And remember to bond!"
As the group entered the mall, Alistair slowly lowered his hands as he reached into one of his pockets. Quickly he turned it on as he slid over to his contacts and searched for Franky's name. As he found it, he tapped his name as he started to call him on his smartphone. Waiting for his minion's answer, he observed the area, cautiously looking around making sure that no one would interrupt him. Seeing multiple imps and hellhounds leaving the mall and entering, he ventured off seeking solace and quiet. He went back to the truck as he entered through the passenger door. The Goetia kept a watchful eye as he listened to the dial tone, ringing violently as he kept his attention on the parking lot. "Why isn't he picking up.." Alistair asked himself. He kept looking about when a sudden answer happened immediately as someone answered the phone saying, "Ello? Who dis?" "Frankie that better be you I swear to Satan's pecs..." Alistair disgustingly said. Frankie, the saw shark demon from the Greed Ring and minion to Alistair. He chuckled sheepishly as he heard his boss's voice. "Boss? OH HEY! Boss, uhh.. What's up?" Alistair frowned heavily as he slowly pulled out his golden orange gem, the Hell Gem, capable of transporting people throughout the Rings of Hell instantaneously. He snapped his lower left fingers and a portal appeared through the roof of the truck and out popped Franky, wearing a garage worker's attire. His shirt was greasy and stained with fresh oil splotched all over his chest.
His right hook was holding a random cleaning rag while in his left was his phone as his shark eyes on his wide head blinked frog-like as he quickly recognize that he wasn't at his new place of work. His demonic shark eye looked to his side as he recognized his owner as he screamed in a panic, flailing his arms frantically, his hook hand almost cut Alistair not once, but twice as the Goetia quickly moved away from the shark demon. Only to grab the shark's hook with his magic as it held him in place. The shark was breathing hard as his eyes were bulging out of his hammer like skull, eyeing the Goetian to his side he quickly settled down with a soft chuckle. "Oh.. Hi boss.." He said making Alistair frown heavily at the shark demon. Examining his greasy garage attire, seeing how flies flew around the demon with a strange excitement. Stains of filth and oil laid upon his shirt and face, he conjured a towlet through his illusions and threw it at Franky. "Clean yourself up and get ready to walk. We have business to attend to." Alistair proclaimed. Quickly removing the rag off of his face, he began to wipe it hard and dug into his shark gills as he gagged hard. "What ya summoned me for boss? I was already on duty makin' sures that none of those Goons were hitting ya territory in da foist place," Franky said. Alistair opened the door of the truck immediately and stood outside for his shark minion. The demon shark followed suit as he closed the doors to the truck and tried to trail along with Alistair. "Boss wait up! The truck!" Franky cried as he stumbled quickly to Alistair. "Who are we even meeting with anyways?" the demon asked.
Alistair was quiet as his pace had quickened with his talons scrapping along the cement ground with every step. His lower arms binding together behind his back as he scanned the surroundings, eyeing the world around him as if he is seeking a safe spot for his deed. As the Goetia recognized that no one was around him aside from his shark demon, he turned his head to the side and answered him. "We have a meeting with Mr. I." "Mr... What?" Franky asked as he stopped momentarily. He looked bewildered as he shook his head and quickly ran with his small legs. His tail bitten fin swished to the sides as he was running to catch up to his Goetian master. Alistair sighed hard as he stopped in mid-breath while Franky immediately hit him hard against his legs. "I probably should have explained it earlier... But Mr. I is a Sinner who has some information that I require. Especially information on Count Vinea, but more importantly, he is.. Someone of great importance for Mat." Franky looked even more bewildered as his left eye squinted hard as he starred upon the owl demon. "I don't get it Boss.. Why do you need smarts on ya friend when ya already live with da fucka?" "I said he is important for Mat you bafoon!" Alistair raised his voice to the shark demon, scarring him immediately as the filthy gangster shrank his body in fear tucking his head into his skin similarly to a turtle hiding in his shell. The Goetia quickly grabbed Franky by his dorsil fin with his lower left hand as the owl demon looked greatly perturbed by the shark. Alistair began to walk towards a darken alley as he saw that no one else was following them both.
As he strolled down the alley, he attempted to toss Franky near the garbage though that failed as he was shot right towards the garbage pile. The shark demon screamed with fear as he flew in the air and crashed into the pile. "OWIE!" Franky cried while Alistair rolled his eyes heavily and said to him, "Oh please.. You clearly had much worst than garbage as your cushion. Now get out of there and clean yourself up." Alistair stood near the garbage dump and watched Franky leave the pile. The shark demon quickly shook his body akin to a dog drying itself from water. The Goetia casted an umbrella illusion in front of him as he blocked the incoming garbage. Franky panted hard as he looked to around looking for Mr. I. His shark eyes became strangely dilated while he dug into his greasy shirt pocket pulling out a packet of cigarettes, and putting one in his mouth and attempted to start it with a red lighter from his pocket. Alistair looked at him gradually as he made a fowl scowl at the shark demon while Franky looked at him and said, "What?" "You shouldn't smoke. It'll mess up your gills." Franky rolled his eyes as he took the cigarette in his mouth and began to light it with his red skull lighter. Only to successfully start it and take in one heavy puff of smoke. As he puffed a giant haze from his mouth, he tossed the cigarette on the ground and stomped it heavily. "SOOOOO... What does dis Mr. I look like Boss?" Franky asked.
Alistair sighed hard, but only in embarrassment as he slowly spoke. "Unfortunately... I have only met with his representatives. He rarely has let anyone see him in person. I only hope that we have the opportunity to see him for once. I have questions that need to be answered." "If ya say so Boss.." The shark demon said softly. The two had stood next to one another, seemingly waited as if minutes had gone by. The Goetia was tapping his talon impatiently as pulled out his phone and saw a text from Trinity. He opened it up quickly as it said to him, "Hey babe, when you gonna come meet with us for lunch? These two are getting awkward with their pity hate." He began to type up a storm of words as he wrote to her saying, "I'll be back soon.. Haven't found him yet.." As he sent it, a strange Hellhound was standing in front of him starring at the Goetia and Shark demon. She was tall with a doberman like form, her breasts were small yet plump and perky as she wore black buisness suit while wearing a pair of heavy sunglasses. Her hands were crossed behind her back as she starred at both Alistair and Franky. The owl demon looked to her as if he never saw a Hellhound. He looked around and noticed how firm her bottom was and her head made a quick sharp turn as she firmly said, "Are you gonna pay for starring at my ass pal or are you here for my boss?" Franky quickly looked to her as he made a vicious grin, drool was slowly dripping down from his teeth as he licked his lips quickly.
He waltz up to the Hellhound with an extreme lust as he chuckled heavily and circled around her. "Well.. My boss won't pay for a good time, but baby I will. I got some extra cash on my ass if ya wanna get fucked by a real demon," Franky said. "Franky... Now is not the time for-" as Alistair was about finish his sentence, the hellhound grabbed the blue shark demon by his throat and held him in the air. His body was squirming with fear as her grip was hard and ferocious. The saw shark's eyes were bulging out of his skull as tried to use his silvery hook hand against his assailant. The Hellhound grabbed his hook and yanked it off quickly and began to scratch her back with the sharp end. She moaned happily as she cried out loud, "GOD! I haven't been able to get this spot in a week! Thanks for the back scratcher ya little bitch." Franky kept chocking from her vicious hold as he tried to swat at her with his long blue shark tail. Swiping to her sides, he couldn't reach her as she bit at every attempt. Alistair watched with a heavy indifference as he saw his shark minion getting man handled in such a pathetic way that couldn't bring himself to conjure up a chair to sit in. Normally Alistair loves to watch Franky get tortured due to his indifference to his minions. He has many Sinners in his control and many of those Sinners failed to live up to his expectations of work, so he saw Franky as nothing more than on par with the Sinners he made contracts with. However, this time he felt tired and bored of seeing Franky being attacked by the Hellhound. As he started to walk towards the two, he summoned his illusioned chains and wrapped them around the demons and suddenly pulled them apart from each other.
"HEY! What gives ya bird brat?!" the female hound cried. Franky was choking on air as he felt weak from the grip. He leaned over the floor as he gagged and weaved back and forth and cried out loud, "I THOUGHT I WAS A GON-NA!" "Franky.. You have gills.. I doubt you would have choked to death from that.." Alistair pointed out as Franky quickly touched his gills as he slowly recovered from the choking. The Goetia walked to the Hellhound while releasing the illusioned chains that he casted on them both. As she was freed from her imprisonment, Alistair had asked, "I haven't seen you in a hot minute.. I am to assume that Mr. I isn't going to be here today?" "No, he isn't. In fact, he sent me here because he wants to set up a meeting with you and the punk that ya was talking about," she responded. Franky was looking bewildered as he slowly moved back up, "So.. What was da point of coming here? Couldn't ya just sent my boss a DM or sumthang?" Alistair sighed hard as he gripped the bridge of his nose. Even the Doberman Hellhound shook her head in contempt. "Looks like lil bitch don't know a thing or two about security. What a fucking dolt.." She said with a laugh in her voice while lighting a cigarette in her mouth.
Alistair looked to his minion as he was walking up to him and slapped the back of his head. Wincing in pain and rubbing the back of his head, the blue saw shark looked up to his master. "The reason we needed to be here in person is because Mr. I refuses to meet in person or send out personal messages. Due to his.. position.. He believes himself as a valuable asset and many would love to take him as their personal slave. So he sends out his workers in order for people to meet. Think of him as an information broker for Hell itself. There isn't a single bit of information that he doesn't have," Alistair explained. The entire time, the Hellhound was smoking on a cigarette waiting for Alistair to finish speaking. Her red eyes were focused on the Goetia as he stood tall and talked down to the blue saw shark. "Ok.. I haven't even hurd of da guy before and I live here.. How can I even believe that he has dirt on my ass?" Franky said. Within a moment, a text popped up on Franky's phone and immediately the shark grabbed it from his back pocket and opened up his smart phone. His eyes bulged immediately out of his skull in fear as he looked at the content. Alistair stood still looking at his minion in boredom as he rolled his eyes quickly and leaned over to see what he was starring. With a stifled laugh, Alistair could barely contain himself as he saw a photo of Franky wearing a "Little Bo Peep" costume with a burly biker bull demon. In the photo, Franky was starring wide eye with innocence as the saw shark was collared by the demon and pulled in close to him. Slowly being caressed by the bull as he grinned lustfully and greedily. Alistair uncontrollably started to laugh loudly as he recognized the demon. "BUWWHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA! Johnny fucked you! That is hilarious! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Alistair cried in laughter. Franky became fully flustered as he shook with a heavy embarrassment. "How did that even leaked..." Franky said, and he quickly turned to the Hellhound Doberman as she winked viciously with a sharp demonic grin.
"Ok... I believe in Mr. I..." "Good little bitch, now behave before I send out the rest with you and Johnny, sucking on his fat cock then getting fucked like a whore," the Doberman said. Alistair slowly calmed down as he wiped the tears from his eyes, his heavy laughter went to a calm chuckle. As he poised himself back to his regular self, he walked towards the Doberman as he asked, "Now.. Where exactly will we meet the illustrious Mr. I? I need to discuss... the relic once again with him." She pulled out a piece of folded parchment as she handed it to Alistair. As he grabbed the paper, he folded it open and saw an address on the paper, "145 Lillith Lane, Pride Ring". He folded it back and put it into his shirt pocket. She watched him with her crimson red eyes as she stood with arms crossed with one another as she waited for the Goetia to be ready for more directions. Alistair starred back at her, he had meet her before many times in the past and knew her to be rude, but yet punctual as well, he knew that Mr. I had trusted her with many missions before in the past. She was always considered her to be his most trusted agent. Today she seemed extremely impatient as she tapped her footed paw. "Now, be sure to get there the day before Sinsmas. He knows that you prefer to spend time with that precious fam ya got going on. He's being kind this year, so consider yourselves lucky." The Doberman Hellhound started to turn away with a cigarette in her mouth.
Alistair quickly went to grab her hand to stop her as she felt extremely irritated as she looked at his grip as she heard him speak, "Now wait just a moment!" "Ya better take ya precious hand off of me bitch. I hate to offend my boss's favorite cus-ta-mer," the hound said with anger in her voice. Sighing hard while listening to her recommendation, he removed her hand as he continued to speak. "Not that I don't appreciate the timing.. But don't you have a place to spend the holidays?" "Really... That's what you wanted to ask.. A stereotypical question about spending Sinsmas with your family? Just get there in time bird. Otherwise, you can expect Mr. I will no longer be your associate, and be lucky that you get to keep your stupid crap," the Hellhound immediately turned away and began to walk away once more. Only Alistair and Franky stood still for a heavy brief moment, with the latter continuing to look at his photos on the phone. He felt his mind racing in pain and misery as he felt a tear drop fell from his eye and hitting his screen. "I don't even remember half the night... Motha fucka basically molested me within minutes.." "Never mind your problems Franky, this gives us time to prepare for the meeting.. I may have to cut our shopping day short cause we only have just a few weeks before Sinsmas." Alistair told his shark minion. As he started to walk away from the alley, he saw that Franky was still standing stiff and frozen in fear. His eyes stared at the phone as if it was the last thing that he will ever witness with his jaw hanging low. Rolling his four eyes of teal, Alistair walked back to the shark as he started to pull him by his dorsal fin as he said, "Come Franky, we need to get ready for -" suddenly, the wall next to Alistair crashed down hard and rocks tumbled about and rolled on the ground followed by two unidentifiable beings who seemingly are fighting with each other.
The rubble hit Franky away to the sides as it covered the saw shark demon with the rubble and stones of the building. "BOSS HELP ME!" Franky cried with a pathetic tone of failure. Alistair watched in confusion as he looked at his minion being buried completely and quickly turned to the duo fighting. He noticed the two beings rolling out from the giant hole to be fairly familiar as he noticed a white ash dragon with teal spots on his body biting on a silvery being with striking golden eyes with short spikey white hair. The dragon kept biting on the angel's arm heavily while the silver angel kept punching at the ash dragon's face as he screamed, "QUIT BITING ME YOU STUPID TWINK!" "Call me a twink again and I'll burn your ass!" screamed the dragon. The two separated as they rolled along the ground and were poised apart from each other. The dragon in a cat's hunting pose, with his back arched and wings standing straight and vibrant. His tail twitching angrily like a rattlesnake. The angel standing back up straight while he cracked his neck to the sides and cracked his knuckles. He starred at the dragon with a vicious look of violence and said, "Oh I'm going to enjoy this..." As he was about to jump towards the dragon with the latter following suit, Alistair casted his signature teal illusion chains to hold them both in the air once more as he remained irritably composed as he felt his two left eyes twitching heavily. "Can either of you explain to me.. How you were able to free yourselves?!" Alistair exclaimed loudly. An imp with horns of thick black and thick white and eyes of blue and sclera of black ran past through the hole as she panted hard while holding a strange robotic toy that seemed similar to Fizzaroli. She looked extremely irritated as she starred at the two beings held by the demonic illusion chains. "YOU TWO! Are on my SHIT LIST!" Trinity cried out loud. Pointing her finger right at the duo being held in the air as Alistair quickly looked to his girlfriend. His eyes went bewildered as he noticed the two brothers struggling in their chains. Alistair slowly looked back to both Mat and Kai, the two brothers, and asked them both one question, "What... Happened?"
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Author's note: I am terribly sorry for the delay... this is the third time this happen... I am truly sorry.. I'll just try and do my best to upload weekly when I can