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Here's #12. Things are a little more stream of consciousness I think.
>the helicopter buzz had gotten louder, and you'd been sure to step as far from the window as you could before Blitzo ran to the window with M&M close behind
>"The fuck is that?"
>and then the window had been yanked away, falling into rubble
>"Satan's asscrack, enough with the wall shit!" Blitzo yelled, wildly gesturing, "We HAVE a DOOR!"
>you watched as the photos began to blow out the massive hole in the wall in an eerie, almost pre-recorded manner, prompting Blitzo to yell as possibly years of sex pestery fell to the streets below
>this was by far the creepiest thing you'd seen since you'd gotten here...
>you weren't sure when in the timeline you'd arrived, only that it must have been late season 1 at the earliest
>granted you hadn't watched the show incredibly closely for a while, seeing all this play out in front of you brought it all back
>If you remembered right, IMP would go to Crim's manor...
>Crim would force Moxxie to marry Chaz...
>Millie and Blitzo rescue Moxxie, and leave Chaz to...
>die...
>you felt yourself go pale
>the assassination was one thing—he had an afterlife waiting for him—but hellborn like Chaz... like Loona, like YOU...
>there was simply... nothing.
>IMP was already walking up the ramp, and you found yourself soon following
>as soon as you had taken one step on the metal ramp, Blitzo swung around, "Huh? Hold down the fort Loonie, we got this one!"
>"I-I'm going," you shot back, weakly
>"Eh?" Blitzo responded, holding his hand up to his ear.
>"I'M GOING."
>one paw in front of the other, you stepped past a perplexed trio of imps and took a seat in the chopper
>M&M were shoved in shortly after by Blitzo who made sure to take a seat right next to you
>"Is this thing safe?" Millie questioned, holding the shredded fragments of a seatbelt
>"DON'T WORRY. WE ARE PROFESSIONALS!"
>the helicopter slammed through the rest of the building, ferrying you all to the Greed Ring...
