CHAPTER.3: A terrible evening

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A few days had passed, and it's now Sunday on a 6 o'clock evening.

And as promised, Moxxie is at the local comedy club, ready to perform his ventriloquism act so he can prove to his boss and his boss's teenage daughter that they were wrong.

Tonight shall be the night that Moxxie goes out there in front of hundreds of demons and sinners and puts his old dream and passion out there.

And let's hope Blitzo and Loona don't do anything to fuck it up or make a fool out of Moxxie in front of hundreds of demons and sinners.

We now see fancy-dressed Moxxie up on stage, standing in front of hundreds of demons and sinners at their tables.

He then finds his boss, Blitzo, and Blitzo's adopted daughter, Loona, both sitting at a table in the front row of the stage.

The confident but anxiously nervous Moxxie is ready to prove the two jerks wrong about his old dream. Meanwhile, Blitzo and Loona are both quietly chuckling as they are both predicting that Moxxie is going to mess this up and make a fool out of himself in front of hundreds of demons and sinners. But out of the group of two, Loona's predicting Moxxie's epic fail the most.

Moxxie does feel a little stage frightened. But the confident but anxiously nervous imp demon took a deep breath and begins his ventriloquist comedy act.

"Hello everyone," Moxxie said hello to his audience, "My name is Moxxie. And for tonight I would like to introduce you all to a special friend of mine."

"IS IT YOURSELF?" Blitzo heckled, causing some of the audience to silently laugh and chuckle.

"No it is not," Moxxie frustratedly responded. "But this special friend of mine is definitely with me tonight and he's inside this suitcase right now," he added, grabbing out the suitcase in front of the audience to see.

"That seems suspicious, don't you think?" Loona heckled while she was on her mobile phone, going through her Pensta-Gram.

After hearing what Loona had said out loud, some of the audience giggled and chuckled a little. And one or two of the audience are now thinking that the idea of having someone locked up in a suitcase does seem like a suspicious activity.

"If police officers or even the consent of laws and justice even exists in Hell, I would have Moxxie's ass sent to jail," said Blitzo.

But Moxxie decided to ignore the teenage hellhound and his boss.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, MR.Invisible," said Moxxie with a light smile on his face.

While the audience are cheering and clapping, Moxxie unlocks the suitcase and pretends to put his hand into a puppet. To the audience, they see it as if the puppet that Moxxie's putting his hand up in is an invisible puppet.

(And that's apart of the act.) Moxxie's doing a ventriloquist act with his hand, which looks like a puppet that is invisible.

"Hello everybody," Moxxie said in a New York accent and a bit of a high pitched voice while making his own right hand talk, making it look like that his right hand said ,hello everybody.

Blitzo and Loona can not believe that Moxxie is actually doing this, live on stage. "That is extremely sad. And I definitely want to know who the fuck abused you when you were a child," the smartaleck-heckling Blitzo heckled, causing the whole audience to laugh.

Moxxie isn't going to have it. But he must ignore his smartaleck boss, including the teenage hellhound.

"Hello everybody, my name is MR.Invisible," Moxxie made his hand-puppet say, pretending that his hand is a puppet. "I already told them what your name is," Moxxie said to his hand. "Yeah, no shit, dumbass," he made his hand-puppet say In a bit of a raspy voice.

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