Hazbin Hotel: Heaven's Warm Arrival

Chapter 3: Miscalculated Introduction

WITH their heads up high and their wings, low. A few of the angels already made their visit, and I say. They somehow did a good job, though some... Didn't quite handle the rest which led to a slightly chaotic moment during their visitations at the hotel. Especially Jophiel...

Anyhow, all of that was in the past as all of them moved on. Now it's Azrael and Leroy's turn to make an entrance and introduce themselves. While Leroy tries to make a plan, "So, now that they're done, we should make a good farewell to them. Unlike... Yo-you know what I mean. Okay, we'll start by Wait what are you doing? Wait wait wait-!"

Azrael laughs, not ever caring about his plan and just went for it, 'going with the flow' kind of gist. He tightly grabs his wrist as he leaps high, dragging Leroy up as they fly into the skies of Heaven. Leroy cries out as he goes up, while Azrael takes out all of his excitement over this.

With the sudden rush of the acceleration, Azrael draws out his wings as they fly further up. Leroy was surprised by the look of shock, he had not seen black wings before and he took a moment to admire it. Reality quickly snaps him out as he shakes his head, with a brief shift over his expression, he glances at him with a furrowed brow.

He forgot that he could fly too, judging by the fact that he's an angel himself, probably because of his work, not requiring him to fly if needed for importance. Leroy grunts, pulling his hand away from Azrael's grip, though it was strong, he managed to tug it out. Leroy's wings slowly grow out of his back, stopping in his tracks.

He looks up, seeing Azrael stop for a second to look at him. "Come on, don't be a let-down." He rolls his eyes as he floats down to catch up to Leroy. Both of them flap their wings, as Leroy takes a full breather. "Next time... Don't do that! Give me a head start at least, jeez."

"Heh, fine, fine. Sorry." Azrael chuckles as they proceed to fly. Within a few minutes of flying, both of them bolt at full speed as they arrive at Hell's atmosphere. "Well, that was one way to get some fresh air. Flying feels different, don't you think?" Leroy questions Azrael as they fly into the air, feeling the hot breeze of hell gliding onto their skin. "Nah, not really. I fly all the time."  Few sinners took their notice as they saw two angels fly down. They yell out to warn the other sinners that angels are on the loose. 

With the look on their faces, they seem to be... Excited? Knowing that they found out that angels can be killed. But they didn't expect two unique angels at them, did they? Both Azrael and Leroy, land in that center of the city, all the sinners with their smug expressions as they laugh and chuckle.

They got their angelic weapons ready at hand. The 666 News was that live at broadcasting their visit, shocking the whole pentagram city, but it didn't last long. Some of them were caught by surprise, some didn't. Leroy gets a little nervous, hiding back his wings.

He gulps softly as he utters a word, "Uh... Az? Maybe we should consider my option, let's just use the teleporter, I-I'll summon it right here and-." His words suddenly gets cut off.

"Come on, don't be a coward, these chumps are nothing," Azrael takes out his staff, stylishly spinning iit around and chuckles as he points it at the sinners around them. "Yeah, but He said we shouldn't create more chaos as it already is." Leroy grabs his shoulder, continuing to look around them.

That said, sinners started to gather around them. 666 News doing a look out left and right, up and down (where ever down is). All eyes are both only on them, with sinners watching with either enjoyment or or something else, which is including the overlords, some couldn't help but laugh, get serious and... Get sadistic.

Although there is one in particular... "BBVVVV!" He spits out his coffee, spilling it on the floor. He coughs, gagging from the remaining coffee drops on his throat. "WHAT THE FUCK???" He exclaims as his voice changes, his expression looking stern though with a brow raised for a bit.

"Now, now, why don't you calm your dick down for a bi-.. Oh.. Well look at that~... He's sexy~." He takes a glance on the screen, chuckling while looking at Azrael with a flirtatious and seductive grin. Moreover, the other one is just staring at her phone, not giving a single damn about what is happening.

"HOW IN THE HELL IS HE HERE?! IT'S NOT EVEN THE EXTERMINATION YET!" He grits his teeth, electrical noises are coming out of his antennae hat, his anger grew clenching his fist tight until the mug he is holding breaks into pieces. His anger must've have been a very, very, special and dark place in his heart. It's not rare for him to be really mad like this, it's the first place against Alastor's hatred, it seems like they somehow have a relationship with each other, is it friends, rivals, enemies as they are now?

Or something more. As the sinners around them kept growing, it's like a mob that has waited so long to persecute and ready to turn things upside down as it is already by themselves in this shitty hellhole. "Look at that... Looks like were gonna be here for a while." Azrael said, stretching as he does, "Looks like I'll be doing the first move then."

"Oh boy." says Leroy, doing a head palm "This is not gonna end well." With a swift movement, he knocks back a few of the sinners with a swing of his staff. Luckily he was just having fun, making him serious could be bad, with a few more hits coming at them, the sinners didn't stand a chance. The fight bore him out, making him stop attacking them. He turns back around to Leroy and gives him the 'LOOK'. Leroy stammers as he quickly snaps his fingers to teleport them away from the commotion.

"Oh-oh right." Leroy sent both themselves at the doorstep of the hotel, and at the balcony where Alastor was resting. Alastor quickly got a tingled sense, knowing he was near. His ears perked up as he saw a familiar face, he threw away the tea, as he was still watching from a distance, keeping away out of his sight.