Chapter 2: Who are you?

The girls looked to each other curiously then back at the lady now called Allison. Seriously what kind of fucked up reality were they living in? It was hard to process the situation but Charlie continued trying to be optimistic. "So...Allison um...what exactly brings you to our hotel?" Asked Charlie. The timid doe looked around letting her eyes fall on anything but the two girls trying to word what she wanted to say. She remembered her pitch from outside the door then took a deep breath to calm herself. She paused for a bit before finally speaking trying to be as professional as possible. "Well you see...I-I noticed one of your flyers before coming here and...well I got... intrigued." She admitted softly as she brought out her own flyer for the celebration. She was a tad nervous when she saw Vaggie give a distrusting squint while Charlie raised a brow. Allison gulped but continued on as she walked around the lobby adjusting her glasses while observing the place and inspecting the decor mentally envisioning every detail she had planned, to help her focus on her speech rather than the looks the two demonesses gave her.

"I w-work as a freelance coordinator a-and I haven't had...well the best of luck with my p-projects." She stuttered remembering her last failed event ending in a bloody orgie due to the Lustlorne cycle. She then used an index finger to inspect for dust on the bar counter, there was a lot, much to Husk's annoyance. She cringed at the dirt and the memory but still tried to smile kindly.

"Since the day I first manifested... I've only ever heard a handful of stories about some of Hell's more...millennial events and found that th-there's no commemoration for the survivors, no...show of compassion for their loses and feats." Allison started to sound more passionate about her reasons for being in the hotel as Niffty swept the bar counter and the newcomer's finger. Charlie became spellbound by her speech while Vaggie just listened carefully for any falsehood in her voice. "I think a celebration at your hotel could be the start of something revolutionary for Pentegram City!..." She then paused and saw the wide surprised looks on the girls' faces.

Allison's timidity returned she blushed realizing she was assuming they'd go along with her vision. "O-of course if t-that's alright with you both." She placed her hands against her lap respectfully her perked ears going limp again as she looked toward the ground. Vaggie noticed the five-point stars in her girlfriend's eyes then quickly grabbed the princess and gestured with a finger and a painfully faux grin toward Allison. "Give us one moment please." The moth demoness then pulled the blonde aside and whispered to her as the taller girl fought to contain her excitement. "Okay serious dejavu." She began. "Y-yeah in more ways than one." Charlie responded. "She doesn't seem to be that bad, I mean she just wants to help with the party." Said the optimistic demoness as she calmed her strained elation and observed the quiet blue doe who looked around aimlessly.

She noticed how sad the woman seemed whether it was just in her nature or not Charlie wanted to bring a genuine smile to the timid woman's face the poor thing didn't even smile to herself if she didn't need to. Not to mention Allison and her seemed to be kindered spirits when it came to their passion projects she wanted to celebrate the survival of the lustful sinners just like her, how could Charlie turn that away. Just as she was mulling over the thought she was brought back to Hell by her girlfriend's voice. "Hey Charlie, look I know what you're thinking but we need to be smart about this. She's not Alastor but she could still be a problem." The Latina said.

"I know, I know but...She genuinely seems to wanna help us. What's our modo?" Charlie questioned smartly. Vaggie folded her arm annoyed as she knew the answer but wasn't really thrilled about it. "*sigh* Everyone deserves a chance." She recited like a tired mantra. "But this isn't someone looking for redemption this is some random Alastor look alike offering--yet again-- to 'help us' and it could all be part of some plot to destroy us or something!" The moth reasoned with air quotes and animated gestures. They both took one last look toward the demoness assessing her a bit more for a final decision.

They watched as the doe knocked her knuckles against the bar counter possibly inspecting the wood. Husk growled in defense scaring the poor woman into recoiling with an "EEP!" When she stepped back she tripped over Niffty and fell making the surprised little bug look to her before she started dusting her face. As Allison coughed and tried to get away from the duster Charlie and Vaggie stared with pity. The latter if the two pursed her lips feeling a tad sorry for the lady somewhat rethinking the possibility of the woman being a threat.

As they processed their thoughts the front door was opened and closed yet again as Angel Dust returned from his job at the porn studio. He walked in removing his dark pink jacket and black shades he wore, to get through the streets of Hell safely, sighing with relief that he was able to survive the unruly epidemic. He was way too spent to go on an orgy binge after the many johns Val had him assigned to all night. The girls knew he was there but they didn't seem to acknowledge his presents as he walked up to them. "Jesus Christ on a pancake it's a fucking zoo out there! Damn an' I thought the studio was get'n wild...uh.' He was stopped by the sight of a troubled female Alastor with blue hair and clothes pitifully fighting off Niffty's feather duster as the smaller demoness continued trying to clean her face. "Please stop *pft*!" She begged as she coughed and spat feathers. "Okay...what and who the fuck?" Angel asked pointing palm up toward the strange scene. "She's a coordinator who wants to help us plan our Lustlorn Afterglow Celebration." Vaggie answered almost robotically her attention was still transfixed on the blue doe's suffering.

Finally Niffty stopped sweeping Allison's face and continued off to finish dusting the portraits in the halls leaving the deer to cough and spit out feathers from her mouth. The three demons thought for a minute and they seemed to have come to a conclusion, Angel's conclusion however, was voiced as something totally different. "Al got any siblings or cousins down here?" He asked. "Not that we know of." The moth answered. Angel then shrugged and walked off toward his hotel room tripping the blue doe yet again as he brushed pass her. It was an accident, but he didn't seem to care and she didn't have the nerve to call him out on it. Charlie looked to Vaggie giving a pleading smile. The shorter demoness also looked to her then back at the guest who was currently standing up again and brushing herself off. Vaggie sighed in defeat and nodded her head approving the mental request. With a silent squeal from the princess the pair walked up to the blue woman with Vaggie lagging behind somewhat. Allison was cleaning the lenses of her glasses frantically but once she noticed the approach of the hotel owners she tried to quickly get herself together.

Vaggie was the one to speak as they walked up to the fumbling mess who was trying to get her glasses back on. With the clearing of her throat she began. "Alright Allison look-- we've been down this rode before and the first time was questionable...it still is." She said as the blue eyed demoness blinked expectedly waiting to be turned down. Charlie put her hands together and pointed the tips toward the coordinator ready to share her thoughts as well. "But without Al here most of the day to help we're kind of at a loss and we need all the help we can get." She added. "So I guess what we're saying is; we accept your offer." Said the sweet princess.

The saddened doe looked up and smiled a small hopeful grin before Vaggie poked a finger to her chest. "But no funny business-" the moth scowled seriously as she continued her demands punctuating every syllable with a harsh jab. "No schemes, no sin in the hotel and No. fucking. Mind games!--Got it?" The Latina warned with a drawn out poke for the last part. Allison quickly nodded her head as she looked the shorter woman in the eye showing complete submissivness to the chica before she straightened up an folded her arms again. "Okay then." Vaggie stated as Charlie held out a hand to the deer woman. "Welcome to the Happy Hotel Allie!" She cheered. "Uh...it's just..." The doe's soft words fell on deaf ears as she was pulled into a group hug with Vaggie by the happy royal. "O-okay...um..." there was another awkward silence as two women were forcibly hugged. A thought then found its way to Allison as she finally asked the question that had been plaguing her since she got there. "I was w-wondering if it's called the Happy Hotel, w-why does the sign say Hazbin Hotel?" The two girls raised confused brows wondering themselves why the sign didn't match the name.

Charlie cheesed and just shrugged it off. "Long story." Just then a dark aura could be felt as red static and the deafening tone of a loud frequency consumed the lobby. Charlie let the women go as the patrons all covered their ears and looked around for the source of the unsettling sounds and the horrid smell, of ozone and cooked blood. Allison however was the unfortunate soul to bump into the one causing the disruption as she backed up and felt something warm and firm. She stumbled away causing her glasses to fall off her face and into her trembling hands. After turning around to see who it was she only saw a blurry figure with large frighteningly wide dark eyes and a horrifying grin that split across its face. Allison squinted to get a better look before putting her spectacles back on. The clearer version was of Alastor smiling that friendly smile of his when he's trying to win over a new ally, with his eyelids ominously half closed as he stared the doe down. Somehow this face was even more terrifying than the blurred one.

Allison just stared frozen like a deer in headlights, her mind not knowing if she should run, scream or faint. In her shock her reaction was to do the one thing she thought would save her. "Uh...h-hello..." Her timid greeting was cut off by the deer shaking her hand with a sharp exagerated grip that bordered on bruising as though he were straining to not break it. He got in her face happily introducing himself. "HELLO THERE MISS! Alastor's the name--and who might you be?" His voice dropped dangerously when asking about the strange doe. "Oh...I-I'm..." Her voice was small and frightened, to Alastor she wreaked of weakness. "Do speak up dear I didn't quite catch that." He said with his dark radio filtered voice as he pulled the lady closer and brought the head of his microphone to her face pressing it threateningly under her chin.

The other staff members and guests were all frightened by the exchange between the two demons. No one even thought about what might happen if the two met. Charlie acted fast by squeezing herself between them. She gently pushed Al back a little and luckily he obliged. "Alastor this is...Allison Blue. She's here to help us with the celebration." The royal explained cheesing painfully trying to hide her worry. Alastor immediately switched his demeanor to one more lively highlighted by an applause track. "Ah yes! Your latest project! Oh what a spectacular notion to celebrate such loathsome debauchery, with a gala fit for the tikes!" He said loudly followed by a laughing track. Yep Allison was definitely the exact opposite of this guy the difference could not be more clear in terms of their personalities.

"Al you know that isn't what it's about." Charlie said offended that no one would take her cause seriously. "HA HA! Of course it's not. Even so dear you know I would've been happy to assist." He said in a more tame tone but kept up the energy. "Yeah but we need the time during the week to plan everything." She explained. Vaggie however seemed strangely amused by Alastor's defensiveness as though he was feeling a tad threatened by Allison's presence. She knowingly chimed in as she semicircled around the demon cannibal. "And since you loath being around anything remotely sexual we figured Allison could help us out while you're 'busy' during most of the morning." The moth knew he was catching on to her pestering as he followed her with his almost scowling gaze, if not for his gritted grimace but the near faulter in his smile was the most satisfying thing in the world to her. She also knew she was playing a dangerous game but she didn't care, the bastard came to their hotel to play with them, she was gonna play right back.

Charlie obliviously continued trying to reason with the Radio Demon. "Please Al! It's just for the celebration!" She pleaded. Alastor didn't want to agree to having this...cheap imitation of himself coordinating a party of any kind on what he considered to be his turf. He eyed the doe intently filling every roam of observation with malice and disgust. However he couldn't deny how satisfying it was to see the doe react so submissively to him and he didn't have to say a word this time. Allison was deeply regretting her decision to be there. She assumed the princess and her partner were the owners of the hotel not the fucking Radio Demon! The most powerful being in Hell aside from Lucifer. She looked down timidly actually hoping he would say no and kick her out, she would gladly never come back. She foolishly chanced a quick glance at the demon seeing the enjoyment he got from her fear. She laid her ears flat and clenched her eyes tight so as to not see that demeaning stare and that deceitful smile.

"Hmm..." Alastor feigned thought for a moment after seeing the saddened deer so visibly shaken. His decision was already made up but he wanted to build up the suspense. He finally voiced his final thought after a long drawn out pause. "Very well dear so long as my input is also welcome." He said. Charlie exhaled with relief and Vaggie squinted in distrust. The coordinator was internally panicking as her face basically turned white with fear. What had she gotten herself into?

Her internal cursings were interrupted by Charlie's happy voice. "So what were you thinking for our celebration?" She asked excitedly as she bounced eagerly. "Yes miss Blue! What brilliant ideas do have cooking in that lovely little head of yours." Al mocked as he tapped his microphone against the woman's head. Allison pondered as she walked away from the red deer. Pacing always seemed to help her a lot whenever she got put on the spot. She actually did have some ideas but she wanted to get an opinion of what the girls were going for first, maybe she could work off that so everything could still be how they want it. With that she began sharing her thoughts. "W-well...w-why don't we start with the base of your original plans...What d-did you have in mind when you started planning?" She asked.

Charlie eagerly lept from her spot and reached for a random leaver in the wall. Vaggie tried to say something and Alastor just turned his staff into an umbrella and held it over himself expectedly before the leaver was pulled to open a trap door in the ceiling. It instantly rained down pretty pink and white heart-shaped confetti, glitter and balloons all of which the prepared Radio Demon was able to avoid getting covered in. The rest of the patrons were less fortunate however. "Noooooo--*pft-pft* *coughs*!" Poor Niffty screamed to the glittery-heart-fallen sky dramatically as all of her hard work of cleaning the lobby went to waste, she then started coughing and spitting out the confetti when it got in her mouth.

Husk grumbled in self pity as glitter and tiny pieces of plastic covered his head and the guests that stayed at the bar and hung out in the café were just confused and annoyed. At the same time Angel Dust walked in craddling Fat Nuggets. "The fuck is goin...whoa--shit!" He exclaimed as he saw the mess. Niffty zipped around trying her best to clean it but the glitter was still falling. Allison darted her eyes from the 'decorations' to Vaggie who sighed in exasperation, then to Alastor who was reveling in her workload silently wishing her much suffering. The doe frowned at the man's teasing experssion then saw the smiling princess rubbing her glowing cheeks with glee. Allison blew the glitter from her nose accepting the challenge. "O-okay I can work with this." She said trying her best to seem confident but after what Charlie just unveiled Allison knew she'd have her work cut out for her.

As the Hazbins and pissed off guests brushed away the glitter from themselves Charlie beamed with anticipation. "Well what do you think?" She asked. The deer tapped her finger to her cheek as she observed the pretty pink mess, she then brought out her flyer as an idea came to her. "For a start your highness um...we could try sticking to a more appealing color scheme that matches the object of the celebration and catches the eye." She started. The royal cocked her head in confusion while the rest of the Hazbins raised brows and shrugged to each other in similar confusion. Allison showed Charlie the flyer the colors matching the glittery decorations. "This is suppose to be an Afterglow Celebration c-correct?" The princess nodded. "W-well lets try something like this..." Allison waved a hand and changed the pretty pastel paper to crimson pink, white, and black with dripping hearts silhouetted by the lighter colors and the font of the titled event in a more cursive style rather than the puffy balloon font that was previously used, she also kept some of the glitter.

Charlie's eyes sparkled at the change it was beautiful and it still maintained some of the sweet flashy look she had envisioned and the way the glitter reflected off the page made it appear to be glowing. "D-do you like it?" Allison asked. "I love it!" The young royal answered giddily showing the paper to Vaggie who was a little hesitant but actually made a sound of approval when she saw the picture. "Huh Not bad." She said. Angel gave a wolf whistle as he too saw the new flyer. "Damn that looks way betta." Alastor turned from the fray, refusing to compliment or even acknowledge the doe's progress. With everyone on the same page Allison tapped the bottom of her staff to the ground making the mess rise up slowly. As the decorations rose from the floor they began to change in color now matching the new flyer.

The glitter was now silver, gold and pink, the balloons matched the hearts on the flyer and even glowed with pink lights from inside of them and the confetti was now crimson pink but were still heart-shaped. Everything transformed right before everyone's eyes, as the decorations ascended back up to the ceiling causing a few guests to look up in awe and even take video of it with their phones. Even Husk was impressed as his pupils exploded with wonder. Niffty was far too mesmerized by the flecks of glittery plastic pieces floating into the air to worry about the mess anymore. Even for her it was a nice change besides, this amazing trick was pretty much cleaning the mess for her.

"Incredible!" Charlie squealed with excitement. Vaggie and Angel were loving the show too. Not just the glitter and glowing balloons but also the disgruntled expression that Alastor made as he realized the deer demoness was more skilled than he thought. This little celebration of Charlie's may end up taking off because of this carbon copycat. Like hell he was going to stand for it. He would admit though the doe had some excellent tricks up her sleeves little did any of them know however, it was only the beginning.

Soon all of the decor was replaced back into the trap door without a speck of sparkle to be seen. With a snap of her finger Allison closed the doors in the ceiling. "Oh my God what's next?" Charlie asked as she shook the woman vigorously with excitement. Allison smiled faintly to the girl, she adored her enthusiasm but she would've been more comfortable if she wasn't always in her personal space. Vaggie then walked over with a list on a clipboard and handed it to the coordinator. Allison noticeably cringed at the bright orange demon eye that looked at her from the clip she found it quite unsettling.

She did her best to ignore the staring and smiled at the shorter demoness before walking over to another spot away from the group as she read the list of requests to herself while everyone else reflected on the situation. "Vaggie this is so amazing!" Charlie squealed as she hugged her girlfriend tightly. The moth's expression showed that she was happy that her girlfriend was happy. The princess then looked to Alastor who stood menacingly eyeing their new coordinator. She was of course unaware of the red deer's discontent with his now self proclaimed rival.

"What do you think Al?" Charlie asked not wanting their sponsor to feel left out. The demon just emitted static angrily before acknowledging the princess. "A fine job I must admit." He said but his thoughts were more sinister. '...but it could always become worse.' His eyes nearly turned into radio dials as his gaze remained fixed upon the blue clad woman. Oh how he wanted to make this woman suffer. She wore his least favorite color, she lacked any pizzazz in her character and what's worse is that she looked just like him and shared a bit of his power. This is where the suspicions came in just who the hell was this blue sad-eyed doe in his hotel.

As Alastor watched the back of the preoccupied lady he noticed she had a fluffy little deer tail like his only hers was blue with a lighter blue underside where as his was red with a darker red underside and unlike her he hid his from view under his coat. The demon's eye twitched when he saw the tail flicker a bit as the doe continued looking over Charlie's and Vaggie's list, that did it. This was too much of a coincidence. There was something fishy going on here and it wasn't Baxter. He'd find out who this doe really was eventually, he'd think of a way to break her he guaranteed it. The Hazbin Hotel wasn't big enough for two Radio Demons and the deer fit to be the one and only Radio Demon was Alastor. His dark thoughts caused the deathly ancient symbols of his curse to dance around from his form, as he imagined Allison's bloody carcass being strung up like game kil. However the symbols disappeared as soon as she perked her ears and turned around to see him creepily wiggling his fingers as a form of hello.

Allison wasn't too thrilled to return the gesture but she did, as she waved back with a strained smile. She then turned back to the list for a time. Charlie got too excited to wait so she snuck up beside the doe startling her as the young princess began asking questions. "So do you like the 'Pin the Heart on your Lover' game?" She pulled the taller woman to herself and pointed at the paper as she explained her idea. "I still haven't worked out all the kinks yet but the object is kinda simple..." As the blonde talked on Angel Dust watched the Radio Demon who was glaring at the newcomer with that creepy-ass smile of his, like he was planning her murder. "Watcha lookin at smiles?" The pornstar teased almost implying with his tone that the red stag, was checking out his blue doe. Alastor did not appreciate the implication as he laughed and answered low but loud enough for the spider to hear. "Ha! I'm not looking at anything but a future corpse." His tone switched to a darkened threat at the last part as his eyes went to red static which startled Angel. The whore-for-hire didn't even know if Al was refering to him or the blue dame talking to Charlie.

The deer then straightened himself up fixing his tie before he walked over to the pair. Angel almost contemplated warning the poor broad about the hot psycho but he didn't want to get caught in the crossfire of Al's wrath. He just drank his martini and pet his pig like he didn't see nothing. He was however, going to get some kind of fun out of this shit storm of potential drama. The pornstar wanted to see how shit between the two deer would play out and though it was probably the alchohol effecting his decision, he had the most brilliant idea of how to make the game more interesting, he even had the perfect playmate in mind.

The two were unaware of the approaching Radio Demon as Charlie kept explaining her party games. Soon the demon put his arms around either woman's shoulders and gleefully interjected their conversation. "So ladies! What's next on the agenda?" He said loudly startling poor Allison. "Uh...w-well..." The doe couldn't finish due to Charlie gasping before speaking up. "The decorations still aren't done yet. We still need banners, table cloths, flowers, itineraries, not to mention we still need to decide what dishes to serve." She listed off. Apparently the decorations Charlie had prepared were as far as she got in her planning, there was so much more to do but the hectic nature of the cycle was making it hard to accomplish this task. "I-I can give you a-a list of items to get." Allison offered as she summoned a sheet of paper to give Charlie, who was spellbound by its appearance. The rosy-cheeked girl smiled as she took the paper eyes gleaming with such so much elation she could explode. Vaggie chimed in as she took the clipboard and sifted through the papers. "Sure thing." The princess cheered as she wriggled out from Alastor's hold. The moth then showed Allison what she was looking at. "These are a list of rules and restrictions for the celebration. Use them and the list of activities you already looked over to make the itineraries-- a couple hundred copies should be enough." She requested.

Allison adjusted her glasses as she skimmed the papers deducing that there were a lot of rules and a ton of restrictions. "Okay um...a-are you two going to b-be the only ones gathering e-everything th-though?" She asked. Vaggie thought and concluded that Angel wouldn't do shit, neither would Husk and Niffty would be the one tidying up, decorating and cooking. "I guess...unless Alastor helped but we need him here to help supervise and keep everything in order. So..." Vaggie shared a look with her worried looking girlfriend. "I guess we'll be on our own." Allison thought for a second then sighed. It was a pretty long list and two people wouldn't be enough to finish everything as soon as they needed, while this cycle is going on. It couldn't be helped. "I s-suppose I could ask for a-assistance." She then turned her staff into an old fashion candlestick telephone then dialed a number. She held the ear piece to her head as it rung twice. Soon a cheerful 'hello?' could be heard. "U-uh...B-Briskette it's Allison I..." She cringed when the shrill scream of a happiness erupted from the other line.

'Allie Sweetie!' Suddenly an aqua-blue-colored-gloved set of claws shot through the speaker of the phone followed by another, then grey-furred arms and a cute little pale blue hat poked through, until finally a fuzzy grey and whitish-blue head and torso pushed through revealing what could only be described as a more fluffy happier version of Husk. "Hello Allie sweetie!" She cheered before falling flat on her face as the rest of her body fell through the phone. The Hazbins all gawked as they saw Allison's friend emerge from her phone. She was slim with soft dark grey fur, a white tuft curling out from the top of her head, turquoise wings, small bushy eyebrows, pink accents on her turquoise colored tail and the inside of her wings and ears were a light purplish periwinkle color. Her hat was small and had a pink heart card in the sash and she wore a cute little blue bow around her neck and spats. Her wide pink irisises sparkled in dark scalara at the sight of the taller demoness before she gave her a big warm hug.

Allison gave an uncomfortable smile at the sudden contact. Husk's eye twitched at the newly arrived guest as his grip tightened hard enough to break the glass he was holding. Angel just fought the urge to laugh while everyone else was too dumbfounded to even speak. "How many fucking clones do we have in this hellpit!" The chimera yelled. Allison then pried her friend from around her waist holding her shoulders. "Briskette dear, calm down... I need your help...I-I'm helping to plan a..." The cat lady just smiled and held up a claw to her friend. "Say no more I'm in!" She said. The deer woman then straightened the ribbon on her own neck trying to compose her unease. She didn't exactly dislike Briskette, she just found her energy a tad... "Hi! welcome to the Happy Hotel!" The royal butted in making the cat look up and become amazed by her new surroundings.

Her gaze then fell on the young princess and her partner as she happily gasped at the sight of them. "Aww you girls are just adorable!" The cat gushed as she pinched Charlie's and Vaggie's cheeks with either paw. The chimeress must've been one of those super nice old ladies, that just loved anything that was younger than themselves. "Would you two like some candy?" She said holding out her hat which was filled to the brim with pastel colored hard candies. Charlie looked tempted but Vaggie pulled her back. "Uh...no thank you mame." She respectfully declined she knew once Charlie had one peice she wouldn't stop there. "I'd like a peice!" Niffty chimed in. Brisk just replaced her hat and leaned toward the cyclops demoness. "But you already have one sweety." Niffty was confused until the older cat chimeress reached her index and thumb claw into the side of her hair and pulled out a pink gumball. "Ta-da!" She cheered as she placed the candy into the eager little hands. Allison urgently but gently pulled Brisk over to face her. "Dear focus! I need you to go with Princess Charlie and Miss Vagatha to help pick up some items for their celebration." She instructed.

The cat gave a salute as she puffed out her perky, fluffy white heart-shaped chest. "Okie dokie!" There was an awkward silence as the cat purred and looked around expectedly. "Who's Princess Charlie and Miss Vagatha?" She finally asked. Allison face palmed and pointed to the couple. "The girls you tried to offer drugged candy to." Vaggie immediately turned to Niffty and held her like a surfboard under her armpit and started hitting her back to dislodge the candy from her mouth. "Spit it out Nif! Spit it out!" Angel Dust recorded every second of this hilarious shit on his hellphone. It was just too good. Husk had a conflicted face not knowing at all what to think while Alastor was becoming use to the idea of having the two new women here. Perhaps he'd get some entertainment out of this situation after all.

Suddenly there was a mighty blast from the of the hotel sending the guests running for their lives. Angel Dust looked up and around trying to figure out what the fuck just happened. "What the..." Angel couldn't finish his outburst as a metal tentacle of some kind coiled around him tightly and pulled him away making him drop Fat Nuggets. The Hazbins instinctively followed the strange appendage. "Ha ha-ha ha ha-ha! Ah look here! The friendly neighborhood sssspider ssslut!" Angel just groaned. "Not This shit again. Aye look Pen I'm into the whole tentacle kink but maybe tone it down a bit? I'm still spent from work." He said more annoyed than frightened. Pentious flared his hair deviously before commanding his creation to constrict the spider more. "Enough! Prepare to meet your doom whore! Once you're out of the way I'll lay wasssste to this pile of splintersss and bring Alastor's little dollhouse of sin to complete and utter obliterated shame!" The snake jeered.

Before he could boast again a black tentacle shot through the mechanical appendage that trapped Angel causing it to jolt violently. The tentacle released the spider as he fell into the arms of a chimera just not the one he knew. Brisk smiled sweetly at the spider which freaked him out a little but not enough to put him off from a fix. "Aye you got anymore of that drug-candy?" He asked nonchalantly. Seeing such a happy face on someone who looked so much like Husk was a little weird but at least she had drugs. After getting his balance again the snake hissed angrily and came to the teris of his mecha to see who had dared to attack his most powerful creation. He should've known it'd be the Radio Demon. "Ah Alastor so nice to see you're still helping to run this waste of a vacant lot!" Pentious mocked.

"Oh it's you again Sir...Edgelord I believe?" Alastor said knowing well that wasn't his name. Pentious became more angry as he manuvered the controls to poise his machine to attack. "We'll see who's the Edgelord when you're nothing but..."

"Um...Excuse me?" Pen was cut off by a small timid voice he looked to see a blue female Alastor standing somewhat behind the group and well...Alastor. What the hell? Why were there two Alastors was this a trick, an illusion? A ploy to throw him off? Whatever it was it caused his mind to shut down for a moment as she spoke. "L-look um...I don't kn-know what you have against the radio demon b-but could you maybe..." It was now Allison's turn to be cut off. "I'm sorry, but who are you?" He asked genuinely curious. "Her Name is Allie!" Called the chimeress who was holding a now baked Angel Dust. "That's not..." Allison was cut off again. "Well Miss Allie! I don't think I'm required do anything you say. In case you somehow didn't notice my extraordinary machine, I hold the upper hand. I severly doubt there's much you can do or sssay about it, so just run along now, Crybaby!" He proclaimed mockingly. That last remark caused the doe's eyes to overflow with tears.

"Uh oh! You shouldn't have said that." Brisk said her cheerful demeanor unwavered as the mecha began to leak some kind of inky blue substance which only increased more when Allison's tears flowed freely from saddened eyes and her pupils became narrowed. The massive bot was soon overwhelmed by the liquid filling up inside its most sensitive areas causing alarms to go off inside where the snake and his minions resided. Leaks began to erupt from every angle, wires shortcurcuited and smoke could be seen and smelled as the controls malfunctioned, even blew up. "Um boss I think Something's wrong." Said egg boi #109. "Then fix it you yammering yolks!" Soon the machine began to give way and it collapsed in on itself before exploding and flooding all of its operators out. The group broke in half to avoid the tame wave of demons as they collected into the establishment washed out and unable to get up. By this point Allison was back to normal and was no longer crying.

Niffty began mopping up the liquid as the rest of the staff walked into the entryway. The mess wasn't that big but it still made Vaggie wonder. "Okay seriously are you two related or something?" She asked.

Allison just looked away shamefully feeling terrible for causing such a mess. Beside her shoulder to shoulder Alastor darted his eyes toward the blue demoness even more suspicious and determined to destroy her than before.