Meeting I.M.P.

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It's been a couple of days since the whole Sir Pentious incident. And there was a few mixed feelings about the whole thing. Sir Pentious decided to stay at the hotel so he could try and get redeemed. But after what happened, it would take some time to properly trust him. And Y/n had returned to the hotel the following day to explain himself. Apparently, Vox had discovered that Alastor had returned. And it was Vox's idea to send Sir and to spy on the Hazbins, specifically Alastor. All of which Y/n admitted to being against to begin with. Which is why he had warned Angel and Vaggie about not trusting Pentious.

Charlie was willing to give Y/n a chance to make up for it. Despite him having not warned her or outright telling her. Though Charlie knew she probably wouldn't have believed him beforehand. But the thing about Charlie was that she was always willing to give others a chance. That and apologize for any mistakes that she would make too. And Y/n was still willing to help out with the hotel regardless. But he was doing his best to steer clear of Vox for the time being. As he was bitching about Alastor being back and needing a new way to spy on him.

At the moment, Y/n was at his office building in Imp City. His operations were all running smoothly and he had nothing to do. Any paperwork he had was usually done a week or two in advance. Drug production was up and his other businesses were paying up daily. Plus his gun factory had lots of weapons and ammo stockpiled in case his soldiers needed it. At the moment, he was flipping through TV channels to find something to watch. He had no meetings for the day and no gangs tried to do anything. So he was just going through channels, board out of his mind, until something caught his eye.

The Immediate Murder Professionals?

Y/n could swear that he's heard of that name somewhere before. His gut was telling him to look into them, and Y/n always trusted his gut. So he started skiming through his records to see if there was something there. You see, over the years, Y/n built several offices to rent out. All of which were used for start up companies local Imps could run. And each one was controlled by a trusted landlord who worked for Y/n. So if these Immediate Murder Professionals are renting one out, it'll be in his records. So Y/n started looking through both his paper and online files to find out.

Sure, physical files were old fashion, but they were still useful. It helped maintain any records of current or old companies. All of which rented out office spaces at one of Y/n's buildings. That, and most of the other files were souls under his contract. All of which Y/n wanted to keep closely on hand at all times like any other Overlord. After about ten minutes, Y/n had found what he was looking for. It turns out this I.M.P. group was a hitman company run by an Imp named Blitzo. Though for some reason, Blitzo had a cross over the "O" in his name. And it turns out this I.M.P. group is renting an office space at the office building four blocks away.

Y/n: Well, this day just got a little more interesting.

With that, Y/n decided to go pay a quick visit to the I.M.P. group. With that, he put on his best suit and made his way to I.M.P. headquarters. Speaking of which, the group in question were in the middle of a meeting. There was three Imps and a Hellhound that made up the group. The first was Blitz, the founder and CEO of the Immediate Murder Professionals. He had black and white horns, red skin with white scars, and had a black chocker. He wore a basic black and red suit with black knee high boots. Aside from the patches of scars on his body, his main key feature is he partially taller than most Imps.

Then there's Moxxie and Millie, two other Imps who are also a happily married couple. Both were roughly a foot shorter than Blitz, but it didn't bother them. Moxxie wore a black and white business suit with a red bowtie, has white hair, and black and white horns. Millie had dark purple-ish black hair, black horns, and wore black torn pants and a black crop top with a bit of gold in it. The two of them were like the brains and brawn of the group. With Moxxie being an expert in pistols, long-range snipers, and other guns. And Millie was the teams expert in all sorts of melee weapons like axes, hatchetts, and swords.

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