Blitz: So, why were you in jail there, kid? Attempted murder? Actual murder? Assault on a police officer?
Nitro: Illegal street racing, actually. And a few counts of murder... and assault... yeah....
Blitz: Oh, so you know a few things about cars, eh? Do you think you can fix my- I mean OUR company car?
Nitro: I can... try? What's wrong with it?
Blitz: Eh.... You'll see when you go there... Anyway! Here are your tools!
Blitz hands Nitro a toolbox full of half rusty tools.
Blitz: Oh, Loonie! Could you go with this guy and make sure he doesn't try to steal my catalytic converter?
Loona: Are you fucking kidding me? Why do I have to go with this guy?
Blitz: Because you are the most intimidating one of us all! I mean, he'll surely be scared of you! Isn't that right, Nitro?
Nitro: Look, I'm not gonna steal anything out of your car, man!
Blitz: Doesn't matter! Loona is coming with you! Whether you like it or not!
Loona: Oh come on!
Loona sighs in defeat
Loona: C'mon, jackass. We're going.
Loona towers over Nitro, while being a few centimeters taller than him, even though they're both hellhounds.
Nitro: A-Alright...
The two get into the elevator, then Loona presses the button to go down to the ground floor.
Elevator ride goes pretty silent until the bottom.
Loona: Come on, we're on the bottom floor. Are you always this silent?
Nitro: A-Ah... No... It's just... It's been an interesting first impression! I wasn't expecting to be welcome with a gun to my head...
Yeah... A gun to your head tends to make you silent...
Loona: Oh, yeah... He has an itchy trigger finger. Just... Don't take his threats seriously, okay? And what's with the tank top? You look like you just came out of prison.
Nitro: Because... I am?
Loona: Great. This company is filled with ex-criminals. Anyway, just do your thing. I don't care...
They then walk to the parking lot where the company car is located.
Loona: There. That's our "car". Do what you do... Or don't...
Loona gets in the back seat of the company van which has a paint job that reads "I.M.P." on the side.
Nitro: Alright... Let's see whats wrong...
Nitro pops open the hood, and sees an engine in almost horrible condition.
Ugh! What the... Has he even serviced this thing at all? Look at this... Clogged air filter... Burnt spark plugs... Sparks wires too! The coolant tank is completely empty... The oil hasn't been changed for Lucifer knows how long...
And I'm pretty sure the hood is dented! Is this a company car or a derby vehicle?
I need more than some tools to fix this thing...
Nitro knocks on the window of the van where Loona is sitting. Loona simply flips him off, resulting in Nitro knocking more.
Nitro: Hey! I need-
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The Fast Lane On The Highway To Hell (OC x Loona)
FanfictionNitro was never a goodie-two shoes. Nor were there other hellhounds in Hell, but he was different. Not knowing who his father was growing up, he tried to distract himself with rather "exotic" hobbies. An unquenchable need for speed, and unexplainabl...
