Chapter 145

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Spoiler ahead for Season 2 Episode 7

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking/speaking/singing

Voices/Text/Flashback/Singing

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"I know. I know. I just thought you can well talk to him is all."

Blitz rubs the back of his head. This talk really wasn't what he expected it to be. At least on a Friday night. Chilling on the couch eating cheese. Text with Stolas. Text with anyone to pass the time.

Things were coming around.

Now was asked by the King of Lust himself for some advice about Fizz. It sounds like lend a hand. Or mouth.

Honestly, he thinks Fizz should stop the stupid pageant junk. He was already great but always wanted to be better. Just this need to be perfect. Blames his old man on some of that. Even when he tried to get his, now, buddy to relax. Looks like this time around must be really intense if someone like Asmodeus asks him for help.

What the fuck why not?

"Look I know my amazing skill is pointing out flaws would be very useful. I will be there." Fist pump in the air as the horses were together. He knew it!

"Okay." Sounds very happy.

"But I want to bring another."

"Another guard?"

"Yep, one of my employees! You know it's better to have one than two. Plus, less suspension off Fizz back you called."

"Hmm okay. I guess that would be helpful."

"Plus, as a bonus I'll bring someone in who is extra blunt to help out!"

"Oh? I guess hearing another outside the circle could help."

"Big time. Fizz probably mentions them. Let me give them a call to be ready for tomorrow!"

A few minutes later.

"So, congratulations Mox we get to be guards. Again. No, payment...Actually let me get back to you on that. We better get something out this"

"..."

"Moxxie? Hey Mox. Imp taking your silence as you will positively on board with this-. "

"My finger close to the end button."

"-Won't let me down. Come on, they'll be other guards. Just you know watch around. Do that whole thing."

"What thing?"

"Being blunt and sarcastic that it hurts but many need the truth."

"I what?"

"Great that's a yes!"

"No." Lean back against the couch. "Me. Crowds. Concert."

"It's a pageant."

"That's still a big no. Plus, the Beetle, your friend. Not mine. Get Millie, Sallie to go."

"You know they just left a few hours to go home celebrating their mom birthday. Not going to pull them away from that. You're not doing anything. Unless you got someone coming over, partying, binged watching a musical, a secret date. Or a- "

"Blitz." Tone now aggravated.

"Look kidding. I get it- "

"No, you don't I," Took a few breathes. Why does he have to do this now? Rub their face.

"Just think of it like a mission. Those don't give you issues when you get grabbed. You didn't go feral but shoot away."

"Yeah but- "

"Then were good! The concert is tomorrow in the Greed Ring! I told Fizz whatever fuck boss that you will be the covering time and cool with that. So, you can hide your face or whatever. Good to go!

Moxxie twitch a bit. "I'm really getting sick of this Blitz."

Silence on the other line. A deep sigh. "I know. I do think about your issues Moxxie. I really do. I don't want to go back to Greed either. Just for tomorrow. Please make sure nothing happens to Fizz. I don't think anything will happen like a mafia but those fans can be very creepy."

Stare at the TV in silence.

"I'm not paying for any window, glass, shots and medical damaged."

"I knew I could count on you! Hey, afterwards with the pageant can hang out with Stolas and I."

"Wouldn't that defeat the purpose of a date?"

"It's not a date! Just us two needing a good drink after guarding. Just the three of us can chill together you know. Stolas is fine with that too." Look at the text with the many yeses, thumbs up emojis. A little smile trying to poke out.

"Right, dating." Moxxie sounded like he was telling himself instead.

Three weeks the pair have been dating. Low profile while the pair kept it off the radar. Impressive if nobody else found out. Well, besides IMP, Loona and Octavia. Yeah, that last one Moxxie, as Puppet, got a vent text about. Until she calms down. A little apology. She just doesn't want anyone to get hurt. Can understand that to a certain degree.

It does look like at least it is working out so far. Right? Well, so far, they think so. Still new.

"Let's wait to see how this show is after it's over."

"Right Fizz might drag us for a win party."

"I'm going to leave if that's the case."

"You won't get paid."

"We're not going too get paid." End the call. Stare at the tv and let a loud groan. "Crum bucket!"

Okay just think of it like any other mission. You're doing this for Blitz.

Can do that at least for him.

Moxxie eyes glance at the phone of the image of Blitz for their caller id. Their tongues stick out to the side stupidly. A little twitch to not smile even if he wasn't here.

Will he still talk to them afterwards?

Shook their head fast at the confusing question. No, come on got to focus on this.

Who even ran this thing anyway?

Why can't the Beetle partner or whoever do it? They're the worry ones.

Heck, Beetle could use their dogs as guards. Dress them in security hats. One carries a taser on their back. Another pepper sprays. One has a rat tied up like a K-9.

Moxxie chuckle to themselves at the idea as they got up to go into the work room. Walk over to some of the fabrics. Look around at the room. Glance at a small box with Flaw Packaging.

Right their business.

It would be almost three months now.

Pull out their phone. Click on the account for Flaw. So, many messages. Mostly asking about when they will be back? Any new ideas? Is Flaw going to be closed? Stupid mild threats of hacks. Photos posted of customers with the products. Random links. Disturbing DMS. Some not so disturbing DMS to save like an idea or too for a future outfit.

Tap here and there. Look at a few other DMS. A few they stare at for a while. A few taps.

Logout.

Fizz, Asmodeus was silent in the car ride. Along with their fellow passengers.

Blitz tapping the seat as he takes a huge gulp of their drink. Sunglasses on. Under shirt replace with a white shirt and tie. Even the gloves that showed the eyes covered up in white. He looks a bit professional.

Moxxie outfit the same besides the jacket replace with one with a hoodie to keep over their head. Scarf tuck underneath and half their face usually covered up. Still look like a guard. But it was a new surprise. While holding their own pair of sunglasses. These eyes were different. He had two contacts in their eyes. Black pupils staring down at the ground. Doesn't have prescription for sunglasses that'll they need to make an appointment on later on.

Everything was very awkward inside the car.

"Look at that were here!" Fizz wants to end this conversation. Took a few deep breaths as he looked out the window. The familiar big ass tent with the neon signs that shows MAMMON THEATHER! A boat that was part of the design and connected with the tent. Extra boats around use like decoration. Along with what look like three extra tents. Spots trucks selling foods, and merchandise. Make you almost forget all this right by the horrid water docks. A long red carpet waiting for the contestants to walk down and have many eyes on them.

He can't disappoint them.

He can't disappoint Mammon.

Just go out there and do what you're perfect at.

Moxxie stare out the dark windows. Hands shaking underneath the sleeves. The amount of people together. Close. Too damn close. Should have said no. Going to snap out there.

Felt the hand get squeeze firmly.

"Come on baby face like a mission. Like we talk about when we guarded Stolas." Blitz looks down at them.

Moxxie didn't look up but returned a small squeeze back. I felt like Blitz was smiling a bit. "We were horrid at that."

"Yeah, well we still got paid." Then that big childish grin appeared. "Now let's go out and show we are the best- "

Blitz fell face first to the ground.

Moxxie held back a face palm as they put the shades on. Just stood behind on the other side of Fizz. Glance at the disguised demon. Wonder what that whole getup thing was about. Let alone who they are. Wasn't a really proper introduction.

Eh.

Just know Beetle seems to care about them. That care ride was evidence enough.

The distraction did help them with the sounds, screaming, cheers and lots of flashes from cameras to the phones.

"Wow I haven't been to a clown event in years." Blitz looked around at the loads of demons. Gun out. "How about you Mox? Ever went to one."

"Do you count?" Arms crossed but their own gun came out from their sleeves.

"Aww that's a first I feel lost to be offended or not from your jab."

"Again, why you two here again." Fizz looked at the pair. Still didn't get a clear answer. Sure, he talked to Blitz to come and watch. But not be a guard.

"I uuuhhh-invited them both." Which is true but the little one was a bonus. Asmodeus grinned from behind Fizz. "To help you with extra security. You know your fans. Since I can't be with you, I felt they both the be the next best thing."

"Seriously. Them?" Fizz looks worried as they glance over. Even years apart Blitz and Fizz still seem to know the other well. Changes yes but still able to pick it back up. It was weird at times. Moxxie they just know nothing besides well Blitz have a hard on for them, a sass ass, and taken good care of their quieves. Yes, and save their ass from the mafia.

Along with can't tell at times if they're pulling their leg or not. Not knowing who they are!

"Well, they both kept you safe when I wasn't able to. So, I trust that." The pair look over.

Kids smile happily. Then wide eye in fear when Blitz came very close with a gun to their face. Then he got smack on the top of the head by Moxxie and point at them to move.

"Okay, maybe one of them to keep the other in line." Asmodeus laughs a little bit and now glad he let Blitz convince him to bring the other one in.

"Still a lil sus, babe but good to have both." Fizz grumbles a bit as he moves forward. Waves at the crowd of fans kept moving onward towards the tent.

Asmodeus sighs as he glances over at Blitz, Moxxie as the pair walk over. Blitz grumble as it looks like he was glaring at the shorter one. The shorter one just looking around. The pair look at him. Asmodeus nods and soon teleports away in blue fire.

"I'm going to move up ahead by Fizz. Watch our back." Blitz muttered to Moxxie, who nods and watches around. Blitz catching up to Fizz side still on alert. Thirsty freaks around. Watch Fizz smile away. A fake smile that was very big. "Come on, it's just like old times. I'll make sure no one's give you shit, today."

"You mean besides you?"

BAM!

An explosion of green smoke, glowing yellow money signs and confetti catches a lot of attention. Many recognized what it meant and cheered louder. Then a figure sweeps the smoke out the way. He smiles very big as their eyes locked on the one on the walking carpet. Then he began to speak and hear their familiar Australian accent.

"Aaay, there he is!" One of their four arms reach down to grab Fizz face and squeeze it. "Now how's my bright, shiny, brand baby doing? Ready to reclaim your win another year? Yeah?"

Fizz voice very muffled. "You know it, Mammon sir."

Moxxie stares back at Blitz. Both were surprised for different reasons.

Blitz began to grit his teeth when Mammon started to lay it on Fizz. Not helping their attitude at all! He snarls as he takes his glasses off. Motion to Moxxie to stay back as he marches over.

"People like those Fizzies skinny as FUCK!" Mammon stares down at Fizz while their hands move around. One still holding a staff with the dollar symbol.

"Oh-right, sir. Of course," Fizz smiles up at him. Felt like they were about to sweat any second now on the spot. "I'll work on that."

"What?!" Blitz marched over.

"Oh? And the dumpster-diver ya got here with ya?" Mammon sees the imp coming over with a scary face. Notice another one but look back at the one coming towards them.

"Hi, yes, nice to meet you, I'm the one who saw through your fake-ass bullshit from the day I had to spend all my savings on the shit, covered, dick show you called a performance." Blitz points a finger at Mammon with narrowed eyes.

The sin glaring back was not impressive.

Fizz smiles away and wondering why Moxxie isn't over here to stop their boss.

Why does that walking tree seem oddly familiar? Moxxie stared at the three. Look at the larger one the longest who was being rude about Fizz appearance.

"-Thanks for that by the way. Still to these days can't get your past out self out my head. Along with the clothes covering your body from your adoring fans."

Mammon held back a shuddered. Too this day doesn't like clothes being thrown at him. Sure, if their money, good in pockets. Go right ahead. After that keep your shit on.

"Hahah-ha ignored him, sure. He's uh-he likes this all the time. He thinks he's funny."

"Offended."

"Riiight, yeah. You can shut your [HONK} ass mouth, boy." Mammon points a finger at him.

"Never going to happen."

Mammon looks to see another one on the shorter side walking over to the pair. "Who this one? The dumpster diver resident possum?"

"Like where some of your waste of products stay at rent free."

Lean down and ready to make a comment but stop. Sniff and pulls back as he rubs his chin. "Have I met you before?"

Moxxie stare at them. "I think I would remember a walking discount tree product sniffing me."

"HA! Get them Mox!"

"Hey you little [HONK] I'm not a discount product. I'm the full deal." Mammon twitches and motions himself.

"Is the rest of the package still in storage I'll never, see?"

Mammon gapped. Fizz looks ready to cry. The taller of the pair took a step towards Moxxie.

Blitz gets in front of Moxxie. "He with me to guard this one ass. Probably the first demon I encounter never buying your shit. Smart of them."

Look down at them. Eyes on them a little longer. In a switch starts to laugh. Slap their own knee. "Wow that makes sense! Here have some merch kid! On the tent!"

Moxxie face got shoved with a fizz plushie.

"Fizz I'll see you on the stage!" Mammon smiles big at Fizz and starts to shake him. "And don't forget to fuckin smile Fizzarolli."

Fizz salutes with a smile. Blitz looks ready to gag. Moxxie disturbed with the merch. Wasn't this sold at Loo Loo Land?

"The smile is the face people like to seeee froooom you!" Points at their own smile. Then teleports away in green smoke and confetti.

"Your boss sucks so hard."

"Look Blitz, you listen Moxxie," Fizz stare at the pair and growled. "I did want you to come but not for stuff like this. Why Ozz brought you for this instead I don't know. But can you both not talk back to my boss. I need this gig right now. So, please can you two not start anything with him?"

"Why?" Blitz raises his arms up, "Don't you have the world's best sugar daddy?"

"I just need it okay!" Fizz tenses up a bit and shakes his head. "Smile inside and out."

In a switch Fizz smiles big as he waves at the crowd.

The pair look at each other. Blitz looks at the toy and tense. "You're not seriously going to keep that?"

Shook their head no. Look back at the plushie. Study it over as their eyes narrowed at a few of the patch work. Squeeze it. The texture didn't feel soft at all. In their opinion at least. "This is a rip-off."

"Will find a trashcan for it later. Come on got to watch him."

The crowd cheering and shouting out how much they love Fizz, to look over here for pictures or just full out compliments.

"YOU READY FOR ANOTHER WIN FIZZ?"

"Oh well, I don't wanna assume but as always I have an act that's without a doubt gonna-"Fizz was then cut off by two female voices.

"Fucking Loose."

Fizz, and anyone else, look towards the pair of voices. It was a slender aquatic young woman. Then with a spin another one with similar build by her side. The pair's skin was a faded light green color. Both can tell are siblings but differences as well. Not just by their circus performance outfit. Color aesthetics for both of them fitting in clothing along with their appearance. In the green, black and gray range of colors. Even their eyelashes were very different in style. One girl hair style as ponytail in an extravagant style. While the other in a pony tail that fit a Mohawk-style.

Oh, great, not these two. Glitz and Glam. He meets the twins plenty of times when they start out. Big suck up attitudes. But he hates to admit the pair over the years gotten better from videos he Fizz smile as he tries not to feel nervous. "Oooh, fun. You gals going to be competing as well? That's really nice."

"You can shut up now you fugly imp-." The one with the Mohawk-hawk smirked with a cat like smile aka Glam.

"-Yeah, see we didn't come to chat. We came to win." Glitz answered next with a look she thinks she way better than talking to him.

Both of them do think they're better than him.

"Wow, what attractive attitudes you got." Fizz smiles as he doesn't want to start anything. Got to be focused.

"Like we care about your opinion Fizza-ah- "

"-Rotty!"

"Shut up, I was thinking of one!"

"Should have been faster."

"Whore!"

"Slow-ass bitch."

Fizz watching the twins argue back and forth. Wow problems.

"You know it's pretty telling that you snatches can't even keep your stupid mirror schtick together." Blitz rests his arm on Fizz shoulder and his hand till it forms the letter 'L'. "It ain't cute."

"We don't need to-."

"-We put our energy towards our performance.-"

"-And winning Mammon's favor.-"

"Oh, well, I look forward to seeing what you do and may the best clown w-"

"We plan too." Both of them said together as the girls laugh and walk in between the imps.

"-win." Fizzarolli sighs as he watches them. Wince seeing them approach Moxxie direction.

"Aw man, I didn't a rat's ass about this competition," Blitz turn around with Fizz following him. Fizz head down deep in thought, "But Christ on a stick Fizz pile drive those sluts."

"Move it you disgusting rodent."

"We got a pageant to win."

"You got legs right there you can use them to move yourself."

"Oh, a little smart ass we got here."

"Do you know who we are?"

"Extra who weren't able to be the eels in the Little Siren?"

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Done!

We are here! Let's see how this will turn out in this round! I hope you enjoy this along with upcoming chapters.

Fizz just accepts they are staying as the guards.

Little Sirens. Little Mermaid. Yes.

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