Blackevoir: The Series

Chapter 6: Claminari Inknaliation

A/N: I haven't figured out much to make out of this Chapter, but I'll try and make it on how Kyle and Red Met in Hell. Also get the pun and reference of the title?

It was another Busy Day for Kyle and Inkurella working at the Comic Book Store. Since having another Comic Book Store in Imp City, they had too many things to do of it.

Kyle: Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

After the deal with the Mayor of Imp City, a Delivery Truck that went from Ink-Filed Comics back to the one in Imp City, Kyle had to make as many Comic Books as possible for both stores, he was getting low on stuff. Ink wasn't too much of a deal, since he has the Ink Machine, flowing as much ink as he needs, Paper was a bigger problem.

Kyle: Oh, My Damned God! We're all out!

Inkurella, who was at the pay counter, was getting annoyed by him complaining all day. Wanting to freeze him for being annoying, she just asked him.

Inkurella: What the Hell are you complaining about?

Kyle: We're all out of paper!

Inkurella didn't understand why that was a problem for her also.

Inkurella: And that's a problem to me why?

Kyle: With the deal of Imp City, we've been double hard at work! I mean we don't go to the hotel that much and I.M.P will call us if they need our help. I need a rest!

Before then, the bell from the Stores main door went off, meaning someone was coming in.

Kyle: Damn it! Welcome to Ink-Filled Comics. Sorry, I need a rest and...

Before he finished, he saw it was Blitzo who just came in.

Kyle: Blitz? What are you doing here? More Importantly...how did you find me?

Blitzo: Imps have their ways of finding their targets! That and I just found your address for this Comic Book Store.

Kyle: Well I'm glad to see you just came all this way from your part of Hell to mine.

Blitzo looked around the Comic Book Store and was surprised how many Comic Books were around him. He then picked one of them up.

Kyle: If you want to, you can have a read.

That is what he did and laughed at how much was in it.

Blitzo: You actually printed this Crap?

Kyle: Yeah. I mean while I'm down here, better make a business out of it.

Blitzo: Huh? How much for the Comic Book?

Kyle: Meh, on the house! Don't know why the Hell I said that?

Blitzo heard in his voice he was clearly mad.

Blitzo: Ok, what's going on?

Kyle: Well, you see when I did make the deal with the mayor about the other Comic Book Store, I am clearly THIS Busy, I feel like I'm clearly Loosing my Crap here!

Blitzo and Inkurella were then stunned from his yell.

Kyle: What's more is that I just ran out of Paper for more Comic Books.

Inkurella: And the next Shipment of Paper won't arrive until next week!

Kyle: GARDE! What the Hell are we going to do?

Blitzo knew that sounded bad, and had an idea.

Blitzo: Oh listen. We had a Murder job done a few days ago and we ran out of Ammo for our guns. We know this wharf near the port and they can smuggle us what we can when we need it.