"We're slashing prices
It's brutality!
Makes me question my morality"
Tap his chin with a thinking look. Then he laughs as he waves it off. Watch everyone going up, even pushing a few to get up faster. At
"'Cause our doors are open
To the public, don't you want it
For us capitalists, we are honest
Come for the scope and grandeur
'Cause our doors are open
Trampling is part of the allure
Yes our doors are open to you
Wap-do
Ba-ba-wap-do"
Mammon eyes watches the crowd. Yes, yes hurry up! You got to come buy it! Until their eyes zero in on someone in the very back.
"Ba-ba-wap
Ba-da-ba-da-dwap-do"
All right. Over here. Moxxie walking across. Until suddenly the back of their scarf was grab. A startled yelp then spun in the air to see the big grinning jester. Then the sin started to dance and jump back to the stair case.
"You could've shopped any day
But you chose today"
Leaps up to get to the second floor. Still holding Moxxie by the back of the scarf. Who very wide eye at what going on.
"It's no wonder
Here's your number"
Place Moxxie somewhat up front with a few other customers. Right in front of the door to Toy Zone. The four Fizz bots that look like employees to keep the door and no one to go inside. The workers that weren't bot look as dead as the fear that's coming in soon.
"Know your place in line
I'll pay to move up!
I never skim off the top
It's also advisable
That we're not liable for anyone who dies"
What?
"We'll gladly give you money"
Customers bringing their money up in the air. Mammon smiles big as he licks his lips and cartoon dollar signs pop out their eyes.
"I'll gladly take your money now
I want the doll with the tummy"
Customers point at the poster selling the doll. It looks like some rip of bear with a punch able stomach!
"Oh, don't we all and here is how you get
The very thing you want"
Open the doors to the Toy Bank. Then close it shut to not let them in yet.
"The highest of holidays
Comes but once a year"
He began to dance around. Shove a few employees out of the way.
"I'm not talking 'bout the fat man and his reindeer
It's the crème brûlée
Following turkey day"
That requires a bottle of pepper spray"
A female imp huffed as she sprays her co-worker eyes when they try to take her wallet.
"Did you know you'll spend money
400 on average, quite seriously
It's a factoid
You can't escape boy"
Mammon points at the imp that trying to get away. Until their block by the grinning bot.
"Remember all your cheques are null and void
When our doors burst open
Your republic is on the market
Your net worth is in my back pocket"
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Error wanted rest! Not be a Imp...Oh well 2.0 Version
FanfictionError jumps in the void. He thought hurray rest, freedom, and a big middle finger to Fate. But nope instead he is given a new chance. A new beginning. As Moxxie the Imp. The assassin weapons expert of I.M.P., sweet baking music lover who we still do...
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