"Now, just remember, your rep with the in-laws is on the line here! So, no pressure at all, you totally will not make an ass of yourself in front of everyone important in your life. Go get 'em, tiger" Blitzo said as Moxxies eye Twitched in respons.
"Ohhh." Moxxie said as Blitzo shoved him forward.
"Mox, you don't need to do this" Millie said worried for him.
"Oh, he totally does. KICK ITS ASS, MOXXIE! YEAAAAAAAAAAAH!!" Blitzo cheered.
Moxxie enters the pen. He nervously walks forward, knife in hand. Moxxie leaps forward and wraps the rope around the hog's neck. He moves the knife down and it strikes harmlessly against the hog's hide. The hog roars and runs around, trying to buck Moxxie off.
"FUCK yeah, Moxxie! Ride it, Moxxie! Make it so that bitch won't call you back in the morning" Blitzo cheers on.
Loona however grins and records a video on her phone.
"This is fucking beautiful." She says as she lifts up her phone to record.
"Doin' great, Moxxie!" Bltizo cheers.
He then leans over to his daughter.
"Send me that video later."
Millie watches in concern as Moxxie yelps and looks up. Striker leaps and pushes him out of the way. Striker then twirls the dagger in his hand and lifts it in the air with a smug grin. He brings down the knife and slaughters the hog.
Moxxie rubs his neck trying to ease the pain.
"Ow... My clavicle!" He groans
Striker stands over Moxxie, his spade tail rattling like a snake.
"Don't worry, little one... You never stood a chance." He says smuglyas he walks away with the hog over his shoulder as Moxxie growls at him.
"Hey, boss man! You wanna help the men skin this thing for dinner?"Striker asks.
"Oh, I am always down to skin the manly meat with the manly men!" Blitzo says enthusiastically.
"That's what she said!" Loona adds in rudely.
"What "who said"? Wait, what bitch is talking shit about me?!" Blitzo says as the joke goes completely over his head.
Everyone but Millie and Moxxie leave for the house with the demon hog. Moxxie sighs sadly with his arm in a cast. Millie comforts him.
"Don't let 'em get to you. And hey, you don't need my parents to respect you. They will eventually."She reassures.
"No, they won't." Millie's sister suddenly chimed in as millie glares at her in response.
"What? I'm right, ain't I?" She says.
"Oh, I'mma enter in those games." Moxxie drawls as Millie sighs sadly.
"Hmm, how pissed would you be if I bet on him dyin'?" Sally adds as Millie glares back at her again.
Back with you:
You yawned as you and Octavia made your way to the seating around where the stage was going to be. There was also a crowd following the same path that the two of you were in. Stolas however was not with you as he had his chariot stop and drop the two of you off. He had said to just follow the path with Octavia knowing were to go mostly more than you did before he pulled off somewhere.
As you walked you thought about the imp you saw prior. You weren't able to see the outcome of whatever event was going on back there but you had a hunch what that shadow meant and you knew it was nothing good. You were going to have to do something.... but what?
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FanfictionYou spent your life trying to be as much of a good guy as you could be just trying to do what you felt was right. After saving a child from an oncoming 18 wheeler and getting hit in their place you thought you would have been sent to "a better place...
