Chp 14: Radio Killed the Video Star (Part 2)

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Cut to the Vees' headquarters. A large crowd is in front of a store as they watch an advertisement on the tvs facing the window showing off a spy drone.

"New VoxTek designer voyeur scopes, Peeping on the neighbors has never been more stylish. VoxTek! Trust us with your money!" An Ad announces.

Crowd immediately enters the store and stampedes out with boxes with voyeur scopes it then cuts to random people watching their computers laptops and phones, and reveals their eyes signifying the work of hypnosis.

"This week's episode of "Yeah, I Fucked Your Sister, So What?" is brought to you by VoxTek. Trust us with your entertainment!" Ad says.

Than shifts to tapping fingers in a large room with tvs showing off numerous consumers as "trust us" repeating and overlapping electricity courses as Vox stands up from his chair laughing maniacally from his viewer's consumerism.

"Muhahaha! Now that's good television!" Vox says manically.

Suddenly his screen-face shifts to reveal an icon of Velvette, another one of them Vees, signifying she's calling, with a clown horn ringtone. Vox courses the call from his screen to his hands his hand via his electric powers and transfers it to one of his many screens to reveal Velvette in her studio, her hair into a large ponytail. Vox then sits down on his chair.

"Hello there, Velvette! How are you this hellish morning?" Vox asks.

"Oh, cut the shit, Vox. I need you up here now!" Velvette demands.

Vox looks to one of his screens as he gets his coffee cup and drinks from it.

"Whatever could be the problem, my dear?" Vox asks.

"Your little boy toy is wrecking my apartment, while I'm trying to pull together a show and-" Velvette tries saying.

Toff-screen several workers are seen running and screaming, and objects being tossed, as Valentino is heard cussing.

Valentino In the Background, "FUCKING BITCH!"

"Just get your ass here, NOW! ...Damn it, Valentino!" Velvette demands.

The call ends, and Vox's smile fades away as he gets up sighing, fixing up his bowtie.

"'Oh god. Here I go," Vox says. "Just another fucking day with Val. Hey-hey-hey. Fuck my life." Vox finishes off.

Vox then walks up to a platform, which rises up.

Cut to an elevator with a smiling Vox with the world bubble saying, 'trust us!' before opening to reveal a frowning Vox in the same position, sighing, and then putting on a smile for a crowd of reporters that overlap one another before pointing their microphones to him.

"Mr. Vox! What are your thoughts about the new extermination deadline?" The reporter asks.

"My dear people! We at VoxTek Enterprises have always been at the forefront of innovation. And now, with this new oncoming threat, we are shifting our focus, to your protection. We are pleased to announce-" Vox starts saying until.

The screen zooms to him and an ad featuring the VoxTek logo, now gold and with angelic wings, with the tagline reading-

"VoxTek Angelic Security is coming soon! Trust us, with YOUR safety." Vox announces.

Vox uses his left eve to hypnotize the crowd the same way as his consumers.

"Uh sir, when did we begin working on Angelic Security?" Manager asks.

"Thirty seconds ago." Vox informs than walks off. "Try to get that bitch Carmilla on the books and cancel all my appointments today. I have a fire to put out upstairs." Vox says.

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