At IMP Headquarters:
“Alright everyone, welcome back. First, I’d like to say, congratulations Moxxie and Millie for going out on their 1045 date since getting married!” cheered Blitzo happily.
Loona rolled her eyes and just continued looking through her phone as Millie giggled. Moxxie growled in anger, glaring at his boss.
“Could you STOP FOLLOWING US AROUND OUTSIDE OF WORK!?” shouted Moxxie angrily, standing up and glaring at the tall Imp.
Blitzo chuckled as Millie gasped at her husband’s outburst.
“Moxx calm down-” started Millie, but Moxxie interrupted.
“NO! He’s following us around outside of work hours, STALKING US and HARRASSING US! HE’S EVEN COUNTING THE NUMBER OF DATES WE’VE BEEN ON SINCE GETTING MARRIED!” shouted the Imp angrily, pointing an accusing finger at his boss.
“Yah, even I have to admit that’s creepy Blitzo, even for your standards” said Loona, glancing up at the said Imp.
Blitzo gasped, pretending to look hurt.
“My own receptionist siding with Moxxie. Oh the dramatic irony! WHO KNEW!” said Blitzo dramatically, turning his head away.
Loona just rolled her eyes and went back to looking at her phone.
Moxxie huffed, taking in a deep breath before taking a seat, trying to calm down.
“It’s ok Moxxie. I’m sure if we ask nicely, Blitzo would stop” said Millie, hugging her husband and gently petting his head.
Millie then glanced up at the tall Imp, giving him the big adorable puppy dog eyes.
Blitzo froze.
He then sighed and glanced away.
“Fine, I’ll stop” muttered Blitzo in defeat.
Moxxie perked up, smiling.
“You will?” he asked, happy.
“Yes…” muttered Blitzo, crossing his arms grumpily.
Moxxie cheered.
“YES!” cheered the short Imp. Millie giggled, happy to see her husband so excited.
“Alright then. Down to business-” began Blitzo, but got interrupted when someone smashed through the large window behind Moxxie and Millie.
The demon was a familiar Anglerfish demon. He was wearing his lab coat, a black turtleneck sweater and black jeans and a pair of black steel toe boots.
He had just blasted the window open with his laser gun, flying through and landing on the floor with the same jetpack he used five years ago. He had his gasmask on, covering his face.
“What the fuck!?’ shouted Blitzo, confused. Loona quickly jumped up and growled, Moxxie and Millie quickly getting up and rushing over to their boss.
Baxter quickly grabbed a smoke grenade out of his pocket and activated it, sending out Sleeping Gas.
The four began dozing off, becoming dizzy and tired as they inhaled the gas.
Baxter quickly grabbed the short male Imp and ran out into the hallway, pinning him against the wall.
“What the fuck have you done to my wife?” asked Baxter, not removing his gasmask.
Moxxie shook his head, trying to clear the hazy fog from his brain.
“W-What do you mean? I-” started Moxxie, but Baxter slammed him against the wall.
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