It was a Normal evening For Charlie And Vaggie, who have been out all day waving flyers for The Happy (or Hazbin) Hotel. The Problem is...when your the The Princess of "Hell" it's not easy for anyone to want to join your cause (Thanks to the humiliating interview Months Before) nobody will take you seriously.
A Few people who passed by who gave Them Insults like, "Get lost Kid" and "F#ck off" and More so. Sometimes Vaggie would attempt to go after the Ones who were insulting, But Charlie Manages to calm her. But there was no certain casualties but That.
Now, The Two just Moan in disappointment in how the Day has gone for them.
Charlie: Not a single person took even one Paper...
Vaggie: This is pointless hun, Nobody is going to buy these, and Where the hell is Alastor? Isnt he supposed to help us? I haven't seen him in almost a month.
Charlie: He told me he had some personal "business" to take care of, God knows what.
Vaggie: Well I don't like it, He's up to Something! I know for sure this time.
Charlie: Vaggie, If he was ever up to Something...I kick him out from the spot. Alright?
Vaggie: Fine, Just don't everything we made to go to dust.
Charlie: And Speaking of Trust, How Do you Think Angel is managing the hotel?
Vaggie: He only would do it if he was aloud to have his Drugs.
Charlie: That won't go well...
Vaggie: Yea, I tried warning him. But he was insistent...
Charlie: Well, Angel hasn't caused anything ever since The TURF WAR.
Vaggie: And that scares Me...
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Meanwhile...
Angel Dust: Alright My Prettys, while Charlie And Vagg's are out spreading the word of Redemption. I will be the one to care of ya for time being, A good time bang, And I mean in the Juicy way.
Cuphead: You Discuss me...
Mugman: I have several Questions About this..
Niffty: I'm usually on board, but...
Husk: Oh God...anything but him.
Angel Dust: Now no need ta get excited, I know, I know. There will be plenty of chances ta tap this ass, Don't worry little one...You'll go First.
Angel winks at Mugman, Who which became flustered at the gesture.
Angel Dust: Now, If any of ya need me, or want ta foreplay. I'll be up in my Room, Or in other places in the Hotel take or pic.
Angel let's out some smoke from his cigar as he walks away from the rest of the Group.
Husk: Remind me ta punch him if ever gets near me.
Niffty: I'll be ready to clean the mess.
Cuphead: Let's Just not go ta his room.
Mugman: Agree..
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In there Room..
Cuphead: I don't know bro, That Angel Dude just gives off the wrong vibes, And This is Comin from someone "Goes in First, Ask Questions later" type of Guy.
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UmorismoThe two bros end up in hell,and don't have memory in how they got there. Now the bros have to discover how they came here in the first place and meet new friends and enemies on the way.
