Welcome to part 2!

Vel and Vaggie were tossed in a cage soon after the video. Alastor was standing nearby, making sure they didn't escape. Vaggie was trying to get out of the ropes as Vel groaned. "Honestly, have you ever been captured before?" She asked. "Yeah, but not like this!" Vaggie replied as she fell over. "And especially not by a bunch of psychos and a piece of shit!" Vel looked at her confused for a second. "Am I the psycho or the piece of shit?" She asked. "Both!" "Yeah, that makes sense."

"How is this happening? I was supposed to grab some gas station milk and rehearse some flying and stabbing!" Vaggie exclaimed. Vel laughed. "Oh come on, I'm sure your royal isn't gonna let anything happen to her angel." "Oh, playing that card, huh?" Vaggie replied, "What about you? It seems your tastes have gotten more royal lately!" "Yeah, but unlike you, I fuck who I want, when I want. I'm not gonna be tied down to some blue-blood asshole!" Vel snapped. "Could've fooled me, the way Carmilla was cozying up to you at Charlie's."

Vel glared at Vaggie. "Hey! Carmilla only cares about having a rugged peasant as a secret lover. It's nothing..... you know......." Vaggie sighed and shot Vel a look. "Nothing serious." "Then why were you even there?" Vaggie asked. "Other v-very important reasons, of course." Vel stammered. "Whatever, I don't care." "I mean, Carmilla is just a quiet, smart bitch who loves gettin' fucked by the lower class. It's a novelty to her." Vel ranted. "Literally just said I don't care." Vaggie replied. "She's just a fake, privileged asshole." "Sounds like you hate her for just being an overlord. No one pretends to care that much for a fake love." Vel sighed. "Look, royal demons don't give a shit about gals like us. They're all the fucking same." "That's not a-always true," Vaggie responded. "But I guess you're right. Some have taste, and some love you!" "Can we talk about something other than my love life?" Vel snapped. "Is your relationship with The Princess make this what you're all about now?"

"Will you two shut up?!" Alastor yelled as the stood on his tentacles and walked towards the cage. "As far as I'm concerned, you're both traitors for meddling with blue-bloods in the first place. At least fashion freak has the sense to meet her for a deal rather than be a fucking purse dog." Alastor said. "Oh great. The fucking Radio Demon is on my side." Vel griped. "Neither of you know what you're talking about, if you think you're superior to anyone, you're no better than any roy-" Vaggie got cut off by Alastor wrapping one of his tentacles around her throat. "Don't finish that sentance, angel." "Hey, Deer Boy, hands off the merchandise!" Rosie called. Alastor glared at Vaggie on more time before leaving them alone.

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I think there's gonna be 4-5 parts of this episode, so stay tuned!

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