Part 2: Radio Killed The Video Star

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3rd POV

At Velvette's studio. The staff is cleaning everything up as she looks at four designers holding up dresses to show her

Velvette: Ugh. No. Unacceptable. You're fired. What is this? WRIST RUFFLES?! Is this 1750?! BURN IT like the witches who wore it!

As she sends the designers away Vox appears beside her

Vox: Velvette! I can see you're busy. Tell me, where's our hot-headed friend now?

Velvette: Up in his tower, waiting for a flat-faced prince to calm him down!

Vox: "He sighs" And uh, What's got him so out of sorts today?

Velvette: Who knows? But he tore up my best model! And you know, the show can't wait for that unlucky bitch to pull herself back together! MELISSA! GET OVER HERE!

Melissa nervously runs onto the platform, and Velvette uses her overlord powers to change her outfit by swiping her hand, one after another until she spots the one she wants.

Velvette: No. No. Hideous. I want to die. Eww. "she gasps" Yes! That's the one.

Vox: Ahh, looks like you have everything under control here.

Velvette: Of course, I do! Fuck you "flips him off" Now shoo! Take care of the piss baby!

Vox goes upstairs and is greeted by two moth demons who open the door for him. Once he enters. he finds Valentino sitting on his couch surrounded by a fog of red smoke. When Val notices Vox, he sits up with fury in his eyes

Valentino: Fucking FINALLY! "He throws the drink he had" Kitty! Another drink!

The Robo fizz next to him nods as it quickly heads off and re-appears with the drink.

Valentino: Ugh! Can you believe what that piece of shit did? THE UNGRATEFUL WH!RE!!!

As he speaks, he tosses the drink at Vox, who moves away making the drink, hit the door, and shatter on the floor.

Vox: Uh, Which one are we talking about this time?

Valentino: "He gets up* Fucking Angel Dust! "He walks up to him"  Who the hell else would I be talking about?! "He walks past him* That fucking SLUT walked out on me! "He turns to Vox" ME! I fucking made him! "Vox walks a little way away"  Without me, he's just a bag of meat with some mildly entertaining holes.

Vox: Oh! Angel quit? 

Valentino: NO! He didn't fucking quit! It's worse! [takes Vox's phone] He MOVED!!!

(Big freaking deal🙄 Anyway back to the story)

As he says that, he tosses Vox's phone to the wall making it shatter in half.

Valentino: He thinks he can just walk in here, work, and then go home somewhere else? Can you FUCKING believe that?! 'walks to closet" He thinks he can run off and shack up with Lucifer's bimbo daughter!

(Charlie is NOT a bimbo😡 Alright Imma stop interrupting the story)

Vox: Angel is... living with Lucifer's daughter?

Valentino: YEAH! That BITCH Chuckie or Chandler, or I dunno- Something mannish like that, she's got this hotel and—

As he speaks, he opens the closet full of guns, drugs, and pictures including a poster of himself. Valentino brings up two long pistol guns: a long revolver and a semi-pistol.

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