Love and Gales of song, please guide me through the storm [Hold]

The Harvest Moon Festival/Striker

(This the height next to Striker.)
Y/n, M and M home
Moxxie and Millie are asleep in their bed. Moxie's phone lights up and a Phantom of the Opera organ ringtone is heard. Moxxie taps the phone and rolls over. The phone rings again. In annoyance, Moxxie grabs the phone and sits up. Moxxie: "What do you want, sir?" Blitz: "Hey, hope I didn't wake ya, Mox! How would you and Mils like to visit the Wrath Ring for some harvest bullshit this year?" Millie sits up in excitement. The Harvest Moon Festival?! Yee-fuckin'-haw!" Moxxie: [sighs] "Well, Millie likes the idea. Wait... Where are you calling from?" He hears a scream from the other end of the phone and his daughter's room. Bass could be heard as well. It turns out, that Blitz fell down onto Y/n's bed from the ceiling. Moxxie narrows his eyes as he hears Blitz purr happily and said: "Get ready bunny because we're going to Harvest Moon Festival!" Moxxie looks annoyed while Millie seems amused. Moxxie: [sigh and pinch his nose] "Mm-hm... Of course." Y/n: "DAD!" Bass starts attacking Blitz after he snapped back to reality from his frozen state.

(Bass is at home, but will return and come to the wrath ring with them.)

Wrath Ring/ Rough N Tumbleweed Ranch

(That's your western outfit and your dog)
The I.M.P. van pulls up in front of two Imps. Y/n: "Mama! Papa!" She gets out of the van and happily runs toward her grandparents. Her grandfather hugs her and spins her around before placing her down. Joe: "Yeeeee-hawwww! How's my deadly little apple spice doing?" Ruffles Y/n's hair affectionately. Y/n: "I'm good, Pa!" Millie: "Thanks for lettin' us stay here for the harvest jamboree." Lin: "It's no trouble. We know you aren't making as much anymore since yall went freelance." Millie: "Freelance pays fine, Ma! Were doin' fiiiiine! [Serious] It fine." Walks over to Moxxie, who is struggling to carry luggage. "Anyway, yall remember my husband Moxxie?" She shoves a nervous Moxxie in front of her parents. They stare at him in disapproval. As Y/n got tackled down and attack by licks. She looks up, sees her dog Bloody, and hugs her tightly. Moxxie: "Greetings, Lin! Joe! How have you been with all the flaming twisters and stuff around here?" He nervously holds out his hand, but they didn't shake his hand. Joe: "We lost our old farm hand to one of them terrors last week." Moxxie: (laughs nervously) "Oh, crumbs. My bad! I am so sorry. I- I didn't mean to open that wound... sir."