Intro:

No One POV: 

Inside Stolas Mansion and specifically his room, a naked Blitz is sitting on Stolas spacious bed, he looks annoyed as he lights a cigar with a lighter with an eye on it.

Lounging in bed, he leaned back, looking more relaxed, his hands rested casually behind his head.

Then Stolas who's also naked and wearing a BDSM outfit and has his hands tied to the bed butts in on Blitz bonked state.

Stolas: "I'm sorry for having to move our little rendezvous early! I have an engagement this month on the full moon"

Blitz: "Well, when this happens it's not really something I fuss about"

As Blitz spoke, he took the cigar from his mouth and used it to burn the ropes around Stolas hands freeing him.

Blitz *annoyed*: "But do you really need the book for this farm bullshit? I have like, 15 new clients *pointing at his palm* waiting for heads to roll!"

Stolas calmly puffed the cigar that Blitz used to free him before he spoke.

Stolas: "As shocking as it may seem Blitzy my Grimoire is actually incredibly important and isn't supposed to be lent out to itty-bitty Imps and their human friend"

Stolas said stretching Blitz's cheek then pressing the cigar on his horn, making him gently slap him away irritated.

Blitz *raising an eyebrow*: "You mean Ben? *annoyed* That kid always finds a way to get in the way of our business. Wherever he goes, trouble follows, and it's fucking annoying!"

Stolas *smiling*: "Anywho, the harvest moon is a very special occasion! It's my duty to showcase it in the ring of wrath!"

As Stolas continued yapping, Blitz's eyes popped wide open. He felt a sudden urge to throw up, and with a grimace, he opened his mouth, stretching it until a grey feather popped out. Without hesitation, he tossed the feather away.

Stolas: "It's celebrated by a very charming little festival with the locals"

Stolas lay down closer to Blitz, resting his head on his hand.

Blitz *thinking*: "Wrath huh? My employees are from there *shrug* I've never been there it's full of inbred chuckle fuck"

Stolas jolts up surprised.

Stolas: "Oh!? Why don't you all join me at the festival? can guarantee all-"

Stolas cut himself and slithered through the blanket, ending up between Blitz's legs and popping his head out from under the cover.

Stolas *grinning*: "Special access~"

Blitz *folding his arms*: "Look I told you we're not bodyguards *point finger* ok that was a one time thing we did badly"

Stolas raises himself, the blanket still covering his head.

Stolas: "I'm simply offering a work free day of fun! *Tilt head* I feel quite safe at the harvest festival, it's the same every year"

Blitz: "Well... *aggressively point at Stolas* if you promise this isn't some fuck fest invite *scratch chin while smirking* it does sound like it could be a blast and a half *roll eyes* plus it's not like we can do jack shit without your book anyway"

Stolas edges closer to Blitz's face while speaking in a sweet voice.

Stolas: "I'm sorry that your client will have to wait-"

Stolas was cut off with Blitz smiling while waving his hand confusing him.

Blitz: "Oh fuck my clients"

The scene cut to M&M's apartment. Inside their bedroom, they were both sleeping peacefully before Moxxie's phone started ringing.

He shuffled his hand in the blanket before grabbing the phone and grumbly answering, his eyes still closed. Sitting up in bed, clad in his blue pajamas.

Moxxie *annoyed*: "What do you want, sir?"

Blitz *sarcastically*: "Hope I didn't wake you Mox, how would you and Mills want to visit the wrath ring for some harvest bullshit this year?"

Millie suddenly jolted up happily, wearing a black tank top. The mention of the harvest festival excited her.

Millie *cheerly*: "The harvest moon festiva! Yees fucking HAW!!!"

Moxxie facepalm before answering back.

Moxxie: "Yeah well Millie likes the idea *confused* wait, where are you calling from?"

As Moxxie asked, Blitz suddenly fell down from the ceiling, landing on their bed.

Moxxie with an 'I-knew-it-all-along expression' looks at Blitz.

Moxxie: "mm-hmm, well of course"

Ben POV:

I was taking a stroll through the city, Kennie and Collin offered to tag along but I refused wanting to take a breath of fresh air from yesterday's events.

Every time I remember what that demon did it makes my blood boil.

Ben: "Relax Ben you're here to relax"

Who the hell am I kidding this is not helping at al-

"AAAA LEAVE ME ALONE"

A scream caught my attention, and I swiftly ran to where the commotion was. In an alleyway, I found a robber attempting to steal the bag of a demon woman.

Without a second thought I activated the watch not really looking at what alien it chooses, as long it's not something like The worst I can work with it.

No One POV:

???: "Bitch just leave the bag before I fucking decapitate your sorry ass"

???: "Over my dead body"

The robber gritting his teeth then reared his hand ready to beat the living shit out of her until the sound of something landing beside them.

???: "Hopefully I didn't stop anything important"

Robber: "what the?"

The robber fixated his eyes on the thing or the person that landed, it was none other than.

Crashhopper: "CRASHHOPPER!"

The giant grasshopper shouted, scaring the demon, causing him to push the woman, her bag in his hands. He hastily dashed out of the alleyway.

Crashhopper: "Well that was unexpected *smirk* but I won't say no to a good hunt"

Crashhopper then jumped into the sky slightly cracking the ground beneath him.

The robber looked behind him, finding nobody chasing him. He sighed a breath of relief before suddenly bumping into something.

Crashhopper *wave*: "Just your friendly neighborhood grasshopper ready to kick your ass"

Ben POV:

Well that was easier than expected, hoped he'll put up a fight or something, but I guess the sooner the better.

???: "GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE WAY ASSHOLE!!"

Startled I looked up front to see a van going at top speed in my general detraction.

I swiftly kicked the demon out of the way, sending him crashing into a dumpster. However, I didn't escape unscathed, as I got hit, breaking the glass and tumbling inside the van.

???: "goddammit how will I tell my insurance that a giant anthropomorphic grasshopper broke my window?!!"

???: "You have insurance, sir?"

???: "Well no, but I like to pretend I do to keep myself sane"

Crashhopper: "Ugh fuck"

I opened ny eyes to find myself on someone's lap, tilting my head further I could see their face....Millie?

Millie: "Woah is that you Benny? I didn't know you were going with us to the moon harvest festival? Isn't that a pleasant surprise Blitz"

I jolted up and took a set beside Millie, my head still spinning from the impact, looking at Blitz I could see his claws digging into the wheel at the mention of my name.

Blitz *angry*: "For fuck sake kid can't you stay one day without following us like a stray dog"

Crashhopper "*holding my head*: It's not like I asked to be hit! You're lucky I didn't beat the shit out of you"

Blitz *laughing*: "As if! Your puny ass doesn't have the balls to do that"

Everyone remained silent throughout the entire trip except for Blitz. Out of spite, I continued to stay transformed as the Grasshopper, to remind him of me breaking his window, fueling his irritation further.

After what felt like an eternity of Blitz's angry rambling, we finally reached our destination. I didn't know why I didn't leave immediately, maybe it was because I hit my head too hard.

But by the time I got the idea, we were too far to stop, and I didn't want them to drop me in the middle of nowhere.

Millie was the first to come out of the van to greet the two Imps that were standing in front of a farm.

Millie: "Mama! Daddy!"

She rushed to hug the buff guy which was her dad I presume.

I never thought I'd meet her family in person, it's kinda neat actually.

No One POV:

Ben hopped out of the van, inhaling the fresh yet warm air around him.

Ben looked to see Millie walking to Moxxie who was kneeling down busy with trying to lift the baggage.

Millie: "Anyway, y'all remember my husband Moxxie"

Millie pushed Moxxie towards them, and they both crossed their arms, glaring at him with hostility.

Ben: "I think there's bad blood between him and her family"

Loona: "Took you long enough to figure it out"

Loona's sudden voice spooked Ben.

Ben: "Woah! Hey Loona, I forgot you were there"

Loona looked up from her phone seemingly hurt from Ben's words.

Loona: "I am really that forgettable to you?"

Ben held his hands defensively.

Ben: "No no no I meant with your dad constantly whining and bitching I didn't pay attention to the passengers"

Loona sniggered at Ben's comment.

Loona: "Heh, I know what you mean, that prick doesn't know when to shut up"

Millie: "Oh you guys haven't met my boss and his hellhound!"

Loona drifted her attention at Millie.

Loona *angry* "I'm NOT his hellhound!"

Blitz held Loona closer to him.

Blitz *big cartoony eyes*: "She's my daughter!"

Loona: "only on papers *walk away*"

Millie: "Oh and how I could forget my human friend Ben!"

Ben winked and pointed at them.

Ben: "Yo it's me, I'm her friend"

Blitz then walked to Millie's parents, before opening his mouth Ben somehow knew that he was gonna say some absurd shit.

Blitz: "It's a pleasure to finally meet the sperm and egg factory that popped out this little gem of an assassin"

And there it is.

They both gaze at each other before looking back at him.

Blitz: "You both raised a sturdy bitch!"

Millie's dad *chuckle*: "That we did"

He then extended his hand for a handshake.

Millie's dad: "So uhh, glitz is it? That's a fine name"

Millie's mom: "It reminds me of war"

Millie's dad: "Nothing like a little war to make a strong man! *Flex muscles*"

Blitz: "I like you people"

Moxxie chimes in with a nerdy tone, you can even imagine him with the glasses and everything.

Moxxie: "You know, more battles were won by technological advances in warfare, I've researched the history of weaponry extensively and it's inspiring how for example the progression of guns utilizing angelic technology has changed the landscape of hell's combative"

Ben woke Moxxie from his nerdy state and pointed him to look.

Blitz was confused while Both Millie's parents crossed their arms disapprovingly at his rambling with Millie in the back motioning for him to cut it out.

He then added.

Moxxie *awkward smile*: "I mean, more fun?!"

Millie's dad: "Guns get the job done but a man ain't nothing *smash hands*  if he can't tear the head off a hellish beast with only his bare hands"

Blitz: "He's right Moxxie*hold Moxxie hand* but you got cute wittle baby hand with a baby dick *touch his crotch*"

Moxxie pushed him off seemingly pissed off.

Ben: "Hey cut him off some slack he's doing his best"

Ben tried to defend Moxxie

Blitz: "HA, the fuck you're not one to talk with your skinny ass. It's a miracle you can even walk!"

If Ben was a cartoon, he would've had fumes coming out of his head.

Quickly dialing the watch and slamming the core, Ben was engulfed in a green light, transforming into Four Arms. The parents, jaws dropping, witnessed the sudden transformation, their amazement showing as Four Arms flexed his powerful muscles.

Four Arms: "Why don't you say that to my face now, cock sucker!"

Blitz, conceding defeat, looked away as if signaling he didn't want any part of the banter.

Moxxie: "Hey, thanks for having my back, Ben"

Four Arms: "anything for you Moxxie"

Millie's dad playfully elbowed Millie.

Millie's Dad: "Millie, you didn't tell us your friend here can turn into a super buff guy! I bet he can beat four bulls at the same time."

Millie: "That's Ben for you, he can transform into different aliens before your very eyes"

Millie's Dad: "In that case, you should get to know him better, if you know what I mean *wink*"

Millie *flustered*: "DAD!!"

Millie's dad *laughing*: "Hahaha, oh yeah, I almost forgot, speaking of strength you should meet our newest help"

Suddenly a black flaming hell horse comes out of the shadow leaping over the nearby fence while revealing the rider to be a grey imp in a cowboy costume with sharp teeth, one of which is golden, and yellow eyes.

Striker: "Well, howdy! Oh, lookie here! You must be the famous Mildred."

He dismounts the horse and walks over towards Millie.

Striker: "Heard some good things about you from your folks, little lady *Winks*"

Four Arms *whisper*: "It hasn't even been a minute but my gut feeling is telling me that this guy is bad news..."

Striker shakes Millie's hand while addressing the rest of the group.

Striker: "What're y'all doin' so far away from Imp City? *Looking back at Millie* Heh, the free workin' finally slowin' down?"

Millie: "Oh, no! Freelance isn't free!
It's a...Never mind, we're visitin' for the festival, the prince is our boss's boyyyfrieeend!"

Blitz: "Millie, I am not above hitting a female in front of her daddy"

Striker then slowly walks up to Four Arms eying him up and down.

Striker: "I'd be lying if I said I've seen a demon like you before. Are you supposed to be the muscle of the group or somethin'?"

Four Arms: "Well not really, I'm something special, you'll see in a minute"

Striker *raise eyebrow*: "Special huh? if ya say"

Striker walks to Blitz to continue the conversation.

Striker: "Ohhh, so YOU'RE the bold Imp who started his own killing biz?"

Blitz: "Yeah, well if you're good at
something, you should probably
capitalize"

Striker: "Not many imps start business on their own, that's pretty impressive, sir!"

Blitz *slight blush*: "Oh y-yeah it is I guess isn't it?"

Striker: "So you even *handshake Blitz* conned that ditzy blue blood into getting you to the surface

Blitz: "Well it's long and complicated but the short answer is yes...but he's not like you know we're we're not like we're not doing a we what's between it's a transactional fuck you see?"

After Blitz's somewhat awkward explanation, he scratched the back of his head nervously, avoiding eye contact as if hoping the subject would just fade away.

Millie's dad: "You know you boys should enter the pain games"

Blitz disappears then reappears in front of him.

Blitz: "I heard games, what games I'm in"

Millie's mom: "In every harvest festival there's a competition to be the roughest toughest bastard in wrath"

'That actually sounds genuinely fun, hopefully there isn't an ironic twist to it' Four Arms thought

Four Arms: "Oh shit count me in then *smirk with thumbs up*"

Millie: "Yeah I wish I could play"

Millie's mom: "You know you get too carried away? The last competition ended in fifteen separate funerals"

Ben POV:

Damn Millie is out for blood, remind me not to play any competitive games with her.

Millie: "I'm aware but I only caused nine of them! How come Sallie May still gets to complete *puff face*"

Millie's mom: "Your sister doesn't have a neighborhood head count"

Turning around there was a small imp dragging a dead demon with what I assume is Millie's sister leading the way while holding a bag over her shoulder.

Sallie May: "It doesn't count if they don't find the bodies~"

She's such a bad bitch though.

Millie growled after Sallie left.

Millie's mom: "Still you got to root for her and your brothers and now you can cheer on your Boss and that handsome young lad"

Moxxie put a hand on Millie's mom's  shoulder.

Moxxie *cheeky smirk*: "Ya know she can also cheer for me"

Millie's dad burst into laughter before hitting his knees.

Millie's dad: "Wait, you?"

Moxxie *angry*: "Yeah I could comptete can't I?"

Millie's mom elbowed him in the gut, removing his hand, he teared up.

Millie's dad: "Sure boy but I don't think sensitive thespian types would last very long in the games"

Moxxie: "I was born here too, I have some fight in me!"

Striker walks beside Moxxie putting a hand on his shoulder.

Striker: "Well then little fella why don't you help me wrangle one of them hogs for dinner"

Four Arms: "Yo Moxxie why don't you let me he-"

Suddenly the watch timed out, what a comedic timing.

Moxxie: "*turn around* you said something Ben?"

Ben: "Oh uhh, nothing *whistle*"

Moxxie nod then glares at Striker.

Moxxie: "Simple watch me *trys to grab his gun*"

Striker: "Nah, with these *throw Moxxie a rope and a red dagger* bullets can't pierce the shell you got to get the knife underneath them and pry yourself an opening"

Moxxie gulps and looks at the dagger and the rope as he hears Striker explain how to kill the hog.

Moxxie: "Oh right right, I knew that"

Blitz comes from behind him.

Blitz: "Now, just remember Moxxie,
your rep with the in-laws is on the line here! So, no pressure at all, you totally will NOT make an ass of yourself in front of everyone important in your life!"

Ben *sarcastically*: "Wow, such good words of encouragement Blitz"

Blitz: "What do I say? I like encouraging my employees to do stupid shit *turn to Moxxie* now Go get 'em, tiger"

Blitz shoves Moxxie forward, while Moxxie was approaching the pen Millie stops him then puts her hand on his shoulder.

Millie: "Mox, you don't need to do this!"

Blitz: "Oh, he totally does *punches the air* KICK ITS ASS MOXXIE!! YEEEEAAAAH!"

I watched as Moxxie nervously walked forward, knife in hand. He leaped towards the hog, wrapping the rope around its neck. The dagger descended, striking against the hog's thick hide.

Unfortunately, the impact wasn't as effective as Moxxie had hoped. The hog, now fully awake, roared and began to run around, attempting to buck Moxxie off in its agitated state.

Blitz: "FUCK yeah, Moxxie! Ride that damn pig! Make it that bitch you won't call back in the morning!"

Loona: "No way, this is fucking
beautiful"

Loona says while recording the whole thing on her phone.

Blitz: "Doin' great Moxxie! *Whispers to Loona* Send me that video later"

Millie watches Moxxie in concern
yelps and struggle to keep the hog at bay.

My eyes widened as I witnessed Moxxie's struggle with the enraged hog. Without a second thought, I instinctively reached for the Omnitrix on my wrist, only to be met with the red faceplate.

I could only watch as a surge of frustration and helplessness washed over me, temporarily unable to intervene.

Thankfully Striker rushed in, leaping over the fence. He swiftly pushed Moxxie aside, twirling the dagger in his hand before lifting it into the air.

A smug grin plastered on his face as he brought down the knife, swiftly ending the hog's life making it emit a series of cracking noises from its body.

Moxxie gently rubs his neck making it crack.

Moxxie: "Ow...MY CLAVICLE"

Striker stands over Moxxie, his tail shake making a rattling sound like a snake.

Striker: "Don't worry little one, you never stood a chance"

Ben *whisper*: "Dude, you didn't have to be an ass about it..."

Striker walks away with the hog over his shoulder, Moxxie grawl at him.

Striker: "Hey boss man you want to help the men skin this thing for dinner?"

Striker stopped beside Millie's dad as he spoke, making Millie's dad crack a smile.

Blitz *excited*: "Oh I'm always down to skin the manly meat with the manly man!"

Loona: "That's what she said"

Blitz eyes widen in confusion.

Blitz: "What 'who said'? Wait, what BITCH is talking SHIT about me?!"

Striker *grin*: "What about you Pipsqueak?"

Ben: "You're talking to me?"

Striker *grin*: "Do you see another Pipsqueak around here?"

I scowled, my eyes narrowing with anger.

Ben: "Call me that again and I'll scrub that plastered grin all over your face"

Striker simply laugh while walking away.

I swear, what's the deal with this guy.

I leaned against the fence, a sense of annoyance lingering. To my left, Millie was carefully patching up Moxxie's arm. My gaze wandered down to my wrist, where the Omnitrix was glowing red still timed out.

Millie *sweet smile*: "Don't let him get to you, and hey! You don't need my parents to respect you, I mean they will eventually"

Sallie May, Millie's sister, suddenly joined the scene, casually leaning on the fence as well.

Sallie May: "No, they won't"

They both gazed at her, Millie emitting a low growl. Sallie May, slightly taken aback, quickly added.

Sallie May: "What? I'm right, ain't I?"

Moxxie, determined, declared.

Moxxie: "Oh, I'll enter in those games."

Sallie May, seemingly unfazed, remarked.

Sallie May: "Hmm, how pissed would you be if I bet on him dying?"

This time, Millie's growl intensified, causing Sallie May to jump backward and accidentally bump into me.

Before I could fully process it, she turned her attention towards me, hitting me with a playful remark.

Sallie May: "Hey there, handsome. You're not from around here, are you?"

Ben: "Uhh, no I'm not"

Sallie May *smirking*: "Oh, so is there a chance you're single?"

Time Skip:

Fast forward a few hours, and a large, owl-like demon wearing fancy clothes stands before the Imps' crowd, declaring that the festival and the Pain Games have started. Blitz, Striker, Moxxie, and I find ourselves competing with several other imps.

After an Imp shot a bullet in the air, the first game started. We all raced in muddy terrain, and I quickly found myself getting outrun. The imps were surprisingly nimble and fast.

I looked around, did a full stop, then dialed the watch, slammed the core, and transformed into Snare-oh.

Snare-oh: "Snare-oh? Guess I'll have to get creative here"

I looked forward and saw a wooden wall obstacle. An idea popped into my head. I stretched my clothes-like appendages, latching onto the wall, narrowly avoiding Blitz, who effortlessly jumped over it.

Walking backward, I eventually turned the obstacle into a slingshot. Quickly retracting the clothes, I propelled forward, leaping into the air, and landing directly on the finish line. Blitz followed, and shortly after, Striker crossed the line.

The crowd erupted into cheers, and Millie and Loona seemed to enjoy the spectacle I provided.

In the second game Striker was able to swiftly tie Blitz, leaving him with an annoyed expression. On the other side of the fence, two demons were flirting with Striker.

Cornered by a large demon against the fence, I transformed into Spider Monkey. The demon lunged forward, but I swiftly dodged and leaped into the air, delivering a blow to his head that made him stumble to the ground. I then tied him up with my webs.

The third game was tug of war. On the left were my teammates, and on the right were Striker, Blitz, and Moxxie.

The knot nearly reached the red line on their side before I hastily dialed the watch with my teeth and slammed it with my head, transforming into HeatBlast.

I accidentally burned the rope from the friction of my hot hands, causing Moxxie to stumble and fall into the mud lake below. Suddenly, a hell shark leaped out, munching on poor Moxxie.

The fourth game was sparring, Striker successfully executed an Ankle lock on Blitz, his grin widening. However, Blitz managed to counter by grabbing him and flipping him to the ground, getting on top of him.

Two demons ran at me, I simply backed away making them knock into each other and fall down unconscious.

Suddenly, I was attacked from behind by a demon, knocking me down to the ground and getting me in a choking hold. Opening my eyes, I realized it was Sallie May.

Sallie May *sly smile*: "Well, who would've thought we'd bump into each other again!"

My attempts to talk were futile as she continued to choke me. In desperation, I aimed for the watch on the ground, hoping to trigger a transformation. However, she surprisingly gripped my arm, preventing me from reaching the Omnitrix.

Sallie May: "Nuh uh, I'm not letting you use your fancy gadget to get outta this one"

Sallie May maintained her grip, my futile attempts to kick her off leaving me breathless, my face turning blue as the air was squeezed out of my body.

Ben: "I-I give up"

Sallie May grinned before releasing her hold. Swiftly, I got back on my feet and executed a well-placed kick to her crotch. A cheap trick, but in this game, anything goes. Sallie May held her crotch, collapsing to the ground in pain as tears welled up, it's like I kicked her in the balls or something.

Sallie May: "M-mother fucker!"

Time Skip:

Back at the stage the announcer, or Wally Wackford smiled while walking on the stage.

Wally Wackford: "I say, I say, for the first time ever, we have a TIE for the winner of the Harvest Moon Festival!"

The Owl demon guy walks from the back of the stage snatching the microphone from Wally, looking at the crowd he announced.

Demon owl guy: "The winners are Striker! and, uh, *coldly* Ben"

I happily walked to the stage beside Striker, waving at the crowd. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Blitz crossing his arms and rolling his eyes, likely pissed that I won.

Striker: "Well, look at that, pipsqueak. I didn't think you had it in you to win. Maybe you're not as useless as you seem"

Ben: "Guess I surprise even myself sometimes. But hey, winning's winning, right? *grins*"

Striker *smirks*: "Don't let it get to your head, pipsqueak. Luck won't always be on your side"

No One POV:

To the right stand was Millie and Moxxie who was staring daggers into Striker.

Moxxie: "All right so he has the 'physical advantage'. I'm better at other things, like singing"

Striker "Pulls out a guitar*: I'd just
like to take this opportunity to
sing a quick song I wrote just now,
about me winnin'"

Moxxie *Shouting*: "OH, WHAT
THE SHIT?!"

As Striker performs, Blitz joins the group with a slice of cheese on a stick and sits next to Moxxie and Millie. Ben follows suit afterward.

Blitz *Mouth full*: "Isn't this guy great?"

Moxxie: "FALSE!"

Ben: "Well, they do say birds of a feather flock together, even if they're vultures"

Blitz ignores both of them.

Blitz: "It's gonna be nice workin' with him"

Moxxie: "WHAT!?!"

Blitz pours hot sauce on his cheese stick then takes another bite.

Blitz: "Yeah! I asked him if he wants to join I.M.P"

Ben smirks, shaking his head.

Ben: "Well, good luck with that. Hope he doesn't bite you in the end"

Blitz: "Pfft, Striker would never"

Moxxie: "You asked? But..."

Moxxie lets out a heavy sigh, his gaze falling downward.

Millie: "Mox I think you had enough for now, let's head back to the house and get you clean"

Striker's gaze shifts toward Moxxie, and his egotistical tone takes a personal turn.

Striker: "Moxxie Go fuck Yourself!~"

Ben *shouts angry* "Hey man what gives?!"

Striker ignores Ben and continues singing, his attention fixed on the crowd.

Moxxie's eyes tear up as he leaves the stand, the constant humiliation proves to be too much for him.

Millie follows soon after with Ben leaving Blitz behind.

Time Skip:

Ben POV:

Back at the farm I was helping Millie's dad lift some jack-o'-lanterns onto a truck, wiping sweat from my head and stretching my back.

I glanced back at the farmhouse, it had been a few hours since what happened earlier. Maybe I should go check on Moxxie.

Holding into that idea I opened the door and walked inside, then up some stairs to find Moxxie staring at some door.

Ben: "Hey Mox-"

Moxxie quickly shushed me and gestured for me to come closer, pointing at an abnormal light emanating from under the door where he stood.

Ben: "Well that's troubling"

Moxxie: "Lets investigate it"

Moxxie slowly opened the door, peeking through it cautiously. After making sure nobody was there, he opened it fully.

Walking inside, there was an open briefcase emitting the source of the light. As I approached, I saw a sick-looking rifle. It had a beautiful appearance, but Moxxie seemed more shocked than amazed.

Moxxie *holding his head*: "Oh my crumbles"

Ben *jokingly*: "What? Doesn't suit your taste"

Moxxie: "Ben this is serious, do you know what this is!"

Ben: "No not really, since you're a gun expert, why don't you enlighten us?"

Moxxie: "This is a genuine crafted blessing tipped rifle!"

Ben: "Care to elaborate?"

Moxxie runs his hands on the rifle dumbfounded.

Moxxie: "This is bad news...*holding his head* how in the fuck did he get one of these?!"

???: "Why don't you ask me, little man"

Outro: