Chapter 2

Here is another for you all!

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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"So, here is the breaking news for you all in Hell today. We have just received word from the Heaven Embassy that the next extermination is happening sooner than ever before." Katie smiles wider. Her neck looks ready to snap off. 

A screen showed EXTERMINATION with three angels posing intimidating.

"Do you know what that means Tom?"

"No, what does that mean Katie?" Tom looked at her.

"It means we are all royally fucked!" Katie leaned out toward the camera and her eye was twitching. Tom sinks down in his seat in fear of his life.

The camera feed then cut off. A live footage fee of what going outside in the city.

Everyone that were outside screaming away. Sirens blaring the streets. Light going off like searching for an air raid or in this case angels.

It was a glowing huge, tall hourglass that the camera was really focused on. It was also a clock tower too. The view rising up to see numbers on all four's sides that 358. Then it started to spin really fast and now see it was set at 176.

176 days till the next Extermination Day!

Spectacular to everyone.

Pride is fuck!

Well, triple fuck then normal.

But who cares!

Heaven doesn't!

The King doesn't!

Your bosses won't care! Still, I have to come to work.

So, what should everyone be doing right now? During this unfavorable time of their second life? Well, dead life but you get the drift. Not just sinners but for our resident hellborns as well who live up here with the others.

While Hellborns shouldn't be targeted. Pardon so to speak. It doesn't mean there are other things to not worry about on the streets. It still a pain in the ass to get out. Plus, you have sinners and other hellborns that could ambush you too. Anything can kill a hellborn. Unless you're Goetia it'll probably not be as easy. Same with a Sin but that's a different matter altogether.

It still every demon for themselves.

So, what's the best course of acting hearing this spectacular news?

Simple.

Lose their shit.

"I'm- "

"-sorry, - "

"-what- "

"-the- "

"-fuck- "

"-was- "

"-that?"

BOOM!

The three stare wide eyed at the destroyed tv that became a target. All of them look at Blitz. flintlock smoking after shooting the TV from across the meeting room. Left eye twitching.

Well, shit.

"Six months! Six months! Way to fuck us over!"

"I mean aren't we technically good? Like we just started up last week." Loona asked, trying not to show it but inside a little shaken.

All of them were shaken at this shocking news.

"Yeah, and we only have three customers now. Money already down greedy fucks toilets on repairs and clean up. Now it'll come back up because of these winged fuckers!" Blitz slammed his fist down as he snarled. "Also, my commercial!"

Yep, there it is.

"Hey, we will just keep doing like we have been before. Just have to slide this in." Millie pointed out.

"At this point we might as well, and throw in a special."

"We're screwed.

"No, no, no was not Loonie." Back in his chair and spun around. "Just this year decided to bite every last demon here in hell in the ass, especially those sinners."

"Yes, the screams outside gave it away."

Lots, lots of screams rising up very high outside. Great will not be getting any sleep tonight. Look like they're getting bonfires ready too.

Blitz slams his palms on the table and smiles big. "All right everyone time to go bigger!"

"Bigger?"

"Yes! I'm talking about bringing up the prices. Brings in sales in and deals. Badass weapons. Now one of us is going to reach out to one of our clients. Who is not dead. See if they can get them recommend us to another to get a murder soon. Can put it in a future clip short."

"But what about the commercial?"

"I'm already going to be getting on that. See if we still even have one. Unless they rescheduled us. Which I doubt.  Knowing those greedy pricks they kept the money. But my ass going to make sure something will be up in the air." Pull out his phone as he snarled a bit.  Cursing under his breath of all this new detail.

"So, hold off on the website."

"Until I get an answer. If I hear nothing out it up on the web." Look at them all. "Just remember everyone while all of them out their screaming for blood, drugs, and kinks. We have a business to run. No, Royal bitches going to stop us. Angry clients. An ex who pops music better down the toilet. No, hot bitchy ex-wife who probably planning our deaths- "

"Wonder how that going on for Stolas."

"Well, less complaints so I think it's good?"

"-No, broken bones. No, asshole trying to sell us used condoms. No, Karens. No, and I mean no second Extermination is going to stop us!"

"We're so fuck."

"Nobody getting fuck today!"

At a tall, elaborate hotel that is looking down at pentagram city.

"We are so fuck!"

"Let's not panic!"

"HAHAH WE'RE GOING TO GET STAB!"

"My, this is quite entertaining."

"I think were beyond panic!"

"Charlie what happened? You talk to them, did you?"

"I did!"

"Did you sing Princess?"

"I did but hear me out."

"Oh no."

"They sang too."

"Stop."

"It was sadly catchy too."

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Done!

Their all fuck indeed! In many ways.

They got this. Besides, many sides have their own troubles to handle.

The song was indeed catchy.

Pardon or not. You don't expect me to believe the hellborns who somehow don't make it to the elevator in time don't get hurt or killed? Either it be other hellborns, sinners, misfires, explosions or random fires happening.

Any questions?

Until next time.

Bye, bye