[The short opens up with a shot of a desk in the I.M.P Headquarters. A contract for an unknown target described as a man-eating beast is thrown onto the desk. The scene then changes to a portal opening up in Antarctica, with Blitzo, Moxxie and Millie falling out.]
Blitzo: Ah, that was a big jump.
Millie: *whimpers*
Blitzo: Christ on a stick, I'm freezing my little red cock off! Where is that thing supposed to be?
Millie: The client said it was near the research station.
Moxxie: Th-th-th-that research station?
[Cut to an exterior shot of McMurdo station, its door is seen being repeatedly opened and closed. Blitzo exhales and starts shivering.]
Moxxie: Oh crumbs, that can't be good.
Blitzo: Oh sh- yikes, yi-
[The station is full of dead bodies of people killed in a gruesome fashion.]
Moxxie: What happened here?
Millie: These guys were torn to shreds. I've seen Wrath b-b-b-beasts less brutal than this.
Moxxie: What and/or who could've done this?
[A roar is heard outside the station, and Blitzo turns to see the silhouette of what the imps believed to be responsible for the killings.]
Blitzo: Uh, that, probably. Okay, Moxxie, get up top, Millie, cover the entrances, I got it here.
Moxxie: Yes, sir. (gets in position)
[Moxxie scopes in and sees a giant leopard seal running towards them.]
Blitzo: Y-you got him, Mox?
Moxxie: Yes sir.
Blitzo: Sweet, let's turn him into some SWISScheese!
[Blitzo starts firing at the monster, but fails to hurt it significantly. Moxxie misses the first shot, but takes a deep breath and fires again, blowing the monster's head clean off.]
Blitzo: Guess he met his match, heh-heh. Eat shit in Hell, polar slut! Good job, Mox, now let's get out of this frozen fuckhole.
Millie: Hold it, Blitzo. Look at these marks. They weren't made by no bullets. And here, bite marks.
Blitzo: Sh-sh-sh-shit!
Moxxie: Uh, what? What's the problem?
Blitzo: This slut wasn't running toward us!
Millie: He was running away... from something else...
Moxxie: Look!
[Cut to a penguin on top of a glacier, with blood below its beak, angrily staring at the imps.]
Blitzo: Drop him!
[Moxxie fires his sniper rifle and kills the penguin.]
Blitzo: Shit.
[Many other penguins show up.]
Blitzo: Fuck, that's like ten.
Millie: Well, maybe those ones are nice.
Penguin: (subtitled) Who are they?
Penguins: (subtitled) Who are they? Who are they?
Penguin: (subtitled) Who are they?
Penguin: (subtitled) *slurs*
Blitzo: They're not! RUUUN!
[The penguins start following them by a colony consisting of hundreds. They show a mouth full of sharp teeth.]
Millie: Mox! Come on!
[The imps enter the research station and Blitzo barricades it with furniture. The huddle of penguins try to break inside, while saying slurs.]
Moxxie: Sir, uh, could you get us out of here?
[Blitzo is on the ground, rubbing the crystal, trying to make it work, while Moxxie is shooting at the penguins and Millie is holding the barricades.]
Blitzo: (barely audibly) Fucking wrist crystal!
Millie: What's the hold up, Blitzo?
Blitzo: I can't just make it go, okay, I'm still getting used to this fucking thing!
[Blitzo throws himself around, doing various things to the crystal, attempting to activate it.]
Blitzo: Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!
[Blitzo grips the crystal with his teeth and falls down to the ground.]
Millie: It's from Lust! You can't just brute-force it. You gotta treat it right. Caress it.
Blitzo: I don't know, I... I've never been good at this shit.
Millie: Use your tongue!
[Blitzo starts licking the crystal out of obligation. Mille and Moxxie are staring at him with slightly disgusted facial expressions.]
Moxxie: How do you not know how to do this?
Blitzo: Moxxie! I'm a fucking top!
Moxxie: Try spelling the alphabet! (blushes)
Blitzo: A... bleh, C- B!
Millie: With your tongue!
Blitzo: I knew that.
[Blitzo starts licking the crystal while reciting the alphabet.]
Moxxie: Oh for Satan's sake!
[Moxxie shoves Blitzo's hand into his mouth and voluptuously tongues the crystal. Blitzo starts blushing.]
Blitzo: Oh, damn.
Millie: I taught him that.
[The portal suddenly opens, and Moxxie wipes his mouth.]
Moxxie: Can we go, please?
[The imps go through the portal. Millie sees a gas canister which has ruptured and pulls out a matchbox.]
Millie: Eat this, bitches! Hah!
[Millie throws a lit match through the portal and causes an explosion. She starts sadistically laughing, as the rookery scream in pain, and the research station blows up. Only a crater is left, and a lone penguin walks up to where the station once was.]
Penguin: (subtitled) *SLURS*!!!!!
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