* *+:。.。.Part 2。.。:+*

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Y/n POV:

You blushed at the taller imp, your tail fluffing slightly in surprise.

"Well howdy! Oh lookin here, you must be the famous Mildred. Heard good things from your folks"

He said offering his hand to Millie to shake. Millie giggled, taking his hand.

"And who do we have here, your mighty interesting to look at huh?"

Striker said turning to you. You started to fiddle with your hands, ears folding as a slight blush powdered your face at his interest

"1m y/n, p-pleasure to meet you"

You said with a soft smile. He raised an eyebrow at your tone and mannerisms

"Y'know you don't gotta be so scared of me. I don't bite, promise"

He said with his grin never fading. Blitzø interrupted the conversation, putting an arm around you

"Ah don't mind them, their always like this. Don't be fooled though, under this shy face is a crazy bitch!"

Blitzø said confidently. You looked away embarrassed, ears lowering a bit as you muttered

"Language.. blitz"

Lin spoke up, an excited tone lacing her voice

"Y'all should enter into the pain games!"

She said only to have Blitzø in her face

"I heard games, what games- I'm in"

Blitzø asked excitedly

"Every year there's the pain games to se the roughest, toughest bastard in wrath!"

Millie seemed upset at the mention

"Yeah! Wish I could play!"

"Millie, you know you get too carried away. The last competition ended in fifteen separate funerals."

Lin said in a stern tone

"I'm aware, but I only caused nine of them! How come Sallie May still gets to compete?"

Millie asked in a frustrated tone, making a funny looking face

"Your sister doesn't have a neighborhood head count."

"She so does!"

Millie said defensively

"It doesn't count if they don't find the booody!"

An imp that can be presumed to be sally may said in a song song voice. To this Millie snarled a bit

"Still, you get to root for her and your brothers and now you can cheer on your boss!"

As Lin said that, moxxie joined the conversation

"You know, she can also cheer for me."

Joe laughed and slapped his leg before asking

"Wait, you?"

"Yeah! I can compete, can't I?"

Lin had enough of the smaller imps blabbering and elbowed him in the side, making him look like he was about to cry

"Sorry boy, but I don't think sensitive thespian types would last very long in the games."

Moxxie was offended at this statement, looking at joe

"I was born here too! I have some fight in me."

Striker soon jumped at the opportunity to make moxxie look bad

"Huh. Well then little fella, whyn't cha help me wrangle one of them hogs for dinner?"

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