Helluva boss hotel twin hellhound

C.H.E.R.U.B

(The Cherubs appear on a small, old-fashioned TV which zooms out onto the I.M.P Headquarters. Blitzo blasts the TV with his flintlock pistol, and it explodes)

Millie: Nice one, B!

Luke: And there goes the sixth TV will you stop breaking all the TV. 

Blitzo: Gimme another, Mox. And Luke stop complaining we have plenty of TV In the closet.

Moxxie: We're out sir

Blitzo: WHAT!

(He goes to the closet and see that the closet is empty of TV)

Blitzo: What the hell there used to be ten TV in here.

Luke: Get in here!

(The group all head in where Luke is and they see him what a some kind of machine)

Luke: Every time you break a TV where do you think they come from, huh?

Moxxie: Um they came with the building from the last people here?

Blitzo: No. It's Santa claus.

Luke: There ain't no Santa Claus. I've been cloning these TVs for you, dad. And you know what? I'm tired of doing it.

Blitzo: You have a cloner?

Luke: What do you think I spend my money on besides rent?! I make and build things. Because those nothing I can't make and this is the first thing I made it my cloner.

Loona: You have a cloner?

Blitzo: Say, can I borrow your cloner?

Luke: No! And before you ask NO you can't use it to make living thinking.

Moxxie: Why (I take some of his hair) ow.

(I drop it in and turn it on high till the top opens and what come out is a monstrous mutation of flesh as it just a head with some arms and five eye balls)

Moxxie clone: Aaahhhhhhh. Kill me.

Moxxie: Well that disturbing.

Luke: Yeah you can't clone anything living. Now—

(We all then feel the building shake)

Loona: Guys... do you feel that?

Blitzo: Oh, shit! Is that a hellshake?

Moxxie: That's possible?

Luke: Yep that a hellshake.

Millie: Alright! Don't panic, Moxxie!

(Moxxie's tail stiffens from being startled by Millie's sudden outburst. She then grabs his arms in an attempt to calm him)

Moxxie: I'm not panicking because hellquakes don't happen.

(Loona roughly grabs hold of Moxxie and shakes him)

Loona: STOP GETTING HYSTERICAL, FATTY!

(Loona slaps Moxxie in the face, sending him flying against the wall and slightly dazing him)

Luke: AH. Nice one sis.

(He is then knocked down further by what appears to be a wrecking ball made of black tubes Part of the wall crumbles on top of Moxxie, crushing him. As the dust clears, the wrecking ball untangles into multiple robotic tentacles and a supervillain-esque demon uses two of them to hoist himself into the room through the hole, covering himself with his cape. Loona growls while on all fours as Luke take out his guns)