Error/Moxxie Drabbles and Request!

Bundle Madness Drabble Part 17 (A Part 5.3)

"Wait! Can't we all just stop!" Charlie looking around in all the direction. "We don't all need to fight! I think if we just all sit down and- "

"Sweetheart." The woman with the long blond hair leans over the railing. Can hear a drawl to it like if you're a native to Wrath. At least to Charlie understanding until you were to tell it was southern. "This isn't something you can order us to do. We been waiting so long after being in that disgusting box. I do adore my new roommates and buddies I made. But all of us do agree we are not going to hold back or make same mistakes."

"Guys we got a problem-Holy fuck!" Angel Dust cursed as he recognized some those overlords. "You know what I rather deal with these assholes outside! Have fun! Cherri stays outside and just keep throwing bombs!"

BOOM!

BOOM!

BOOM!

BOOM!

Smart move.

"Plus," The one on the robed lift their arm up. Point at Charlie direction as the neon green pupils look at her, "You were stuck in that deal you foolishly agreed on with that wretch. We may have been stuck in that radio, but we still felt that deer power when making a deal. What was your excuse? Nothing! All because you chose the easy way out. Not using your position to DEMAND order! DEMAND him to tell you how he can give a hand to that battle!"

Charlie frozen at what she is hearing. How these overlords are talking to her like this.

"But our problems not with you but the venison." The surgeon starts to walk down the stairs. Not looking at her but Alastor directions. "What nasty cut you got? Its ashamed that Adam didn't go deeper to end it all."

"You would have love that wouldn't you."

"All of us would until every last part of your body was disintegrated."

"Well, not going to happen! I'm not going to get destroyed by the likes of you rejects!"

A fight breaks out fast. It was hard to tell who fighting who with the Hotel Crew, Alastor hate club and the Dragon skulls. Charlie was fighting the scarf demon until she got block off by one the skulls to fight her. Able to duck down when the demon threw her trident back. A thought cross if they purposely missed to not hit her. It was a lot going on. Wonder if another hotel might be built. It made you forget someone else is here.

"YOU FUCKER!

Error sidesteps as Lucifer slams into the reception desk. "I kind of forgot about you."

Lucifer spun around and snarl. Sees he now in his demonic form. The way they spoke. Forget about him? HIM! The king of Hell. "I got to give you credit catching me off guard like that."

"I rather be blacklisted than be given some kind of credit from you." Look them up and down.

"What? Never saw the definitions of power and looks?" Lucifer look a little smug as he hovers in the air.

"Not even AI filters can fix that."

The sin of Pride lunges out back at them. Sees them dodge to keep a distance. But stop halfway flying to reach to grab the end of their scarf. "No, no, no! Stay right there before I choke you with this pretty scarf."

Spun and slash at the arm that grabbed their scarf. To get them to let go now!

Lucifer did let go while holding back a sound of pain. His free goes to grab his arm as he flaps higher up. Look down at his clothed arm. Fabric taken off but then see part of his white skin. All that forgotten but focus on the three-slash mark to see his gold ichor. Very deep. Stare down at the wound. Then his turn to look back at the filth who dare hurt him. To dare wound him! Not like he will say it hurt but this outrageous!