The lobby of the Hazbin Hotel. The group is gathered around the TV, the room dimly lit by the flickering screen. Nifty is dusting around, Husk is leaning back with a drink, and Alastor is smiling, seemingly entertained by whatever's on. Charlie sits in the center, looking hopeful as she flips through the channels with Vaggy beside her.
TV Announcer in a smooth, enticing voice.
"Welcome to the newest jewel in Hell's crown, where paradise meets perfection! Experience the splendor of Acapul-hell Paradise Resort — a luxury retreat where even sinners can unwind, indulge, and maybe even redeem themselves."
On the screen, scenes of a glamorous resort unfold: golden beaches under a crimson sky, sparkling pools with lavish cabanas, high-end lounges with top-shelf drinks. A neon sign flashes: Acapul-hell Paradise Resort: Where Every Sinner is a VIP.
Charlie eyes widening "A new redemption resort? I didn't even know anyone else was doing that. How... how could I not know?"
But Vaggie scoffs, crossing her arms "Really? A flashy place like that, calling itself a 'redemption resort'? They probably don't even care about real redemption. Just another cash grab."
Husk rolls his eyes "Looks more like a scam with extra glitter. 'Redemption,' yeah right."
Nifty pausing her cleaning and looking at the TV, wide-eyed.
"Oh! But it does look so clean and fancy! I bet they've got great room service!"
Alastor grinning with his usual, unnerving calm
"Well, it seems someone's figured out how to monetize Hell's favorite pastime — pretending to be better than the rest. But we all know the real Hazbin Hotel offers something they don't."
"I thought... I thought we were unique. I wanted to make a difference." Charlie says.
Vaggie putting a hand on Charlie's shoulder
"You are, Charlie. None of those places have the heart that you've put into this hotel. You're doing something real. You can't let some... knockoff resort get to you."
The camera cuts back to the TV, where the final shot is a dazzling nighttime view of the Acapul-hell Paradise Resort lit up in neon lights. A faint figure seems to be waving from a distance, but it's too blurry to make out.
"Who's behind this place?" Charlie asked.
As the commercial ends, an uneasy silence fills the room. Everyone has different expressions: Charlie is visibly hurt, Vaggie looks frustrated, and Alastor's smile has turned more sinister. Husk takes another long drink, uninterested, while Nifty is still wide-eyed, buzzing with excitement.
Charlie, trying to shake off her disappointment, flips to another channel.
"Maybe there's something else on..."
She lands on a news station where a grinning anchor is raving about the new resort.
"...and it's no wonder everyone's talking about it! Acapul-hell Paradise Resort has quickly become the go-to spot for sinners looking to turn over a new leaf, offering everything you could ever dream of in Hell! Already, guests are raving about how it's the perfect place to 'become a better demon.'" Says a tv anchor
Charlie frowns, quickly changing the channel again, only to land on another station covering the same story.
"Who needs that dreary old Hazbin Hotel when you can get pampered like royalty at Acapul-hell? With deluxe suites, gourmet dining, and state-of-the-art 'redemption' programs, it's set a new standard. Rumor has it, even the most notorious souls are lining up for reservations!" Says a tv host
"Unbelievable. Who even started this place?" Vaggie grumble
Charlie flips to yet another channel, hoping for a reprieve, but now she's landed on the news where none other than Katie Killjoy is giving her infamous sneer.
"Well, well, isn't it refreshing to see Hell finally get a real redemption resort! No offense to those other... attempts, but let's be honest. Acapul-hell Paradise has everything Hazbin Hotel wished it could offer but didn't! The service, the luxury, the clientele... it's light-years beyond that run-down little project." Katie laughs mockingly, leaning toward the camera.
"Face it, folks, Hazbin Hotel is old news! If you're looking to stay in a place that actually gets results, you know where to go. Sorry, Charlie, better luck next eternity!"
Charlie's face falls as Katie cackles, her laughter echoing through the room. She looks away from the TV, hurt flashing across her eyes. Vaggie's fists clench at her sides, her face a mix of anger and frustration.
"That... That smug, obnoxious—"
Alastor smiling wider, his voice darkly amused
"Now, now. It seems our competition has a flair for theatrics. But popularity doesn't guarantee quality. Not everyone appreciates a true masterpiece like the Hazbin Hotel."
Nifty still chirping, though with a slight edge
"Yeah, well, I bet their rooms don't come with our... charm! I mean, we have character!"
Husk rolls his eyes "Character, sure. But apparently, that doesn't get you five-star ratings."
Charlie's shoulders slump, her voice coming out in a near whisper.
"I wanted us to help people... to give them something different. But it feels like... no one even sees us anymore."
Vaggie places a hand on Charlie's back, shooting a glare at the TV as she comforts her.
"Hey, that resort might have glitter, but we've got heart. And you know that matters, Charlie."
Alastor's shadow darkens behind him, his grin turning almost malicious.
"Perhaps we simply need to remind Hell why the Hazbin Hotel stands alone..."
The scene ends with the group standing together in silence, each character processing the blow in their own way. The tension hangs in the air, hinting that a confrontation between the Hazbin Hotel and the new resort may be inevitable.
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