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Helluva Boss Vs... Gizmo

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**Title: "Gremlin Bounty"**

The episode opens in Hell, specifically in the well-known lair of the I.M.P. (Immediate Murder Professionals). Blitzo, the charismatic and unhinged leader, lounges on his desk with his feet up, flipping lazily through job requests.

Blitzo: "Ah, let's see... who’s begging for a swift end today? Huh, what's this? Gremlins? Didn’t they die off in the ’80s?”

Loona, the grumpy and fierce receptionist, rolls her eyes dramatically from her desk across from Blitzo.

Loona: “Yeah, boss. A couple of those little fuckers resurfaced last century and caused some chaos, remember?”

The door bursts open, revealing three monstrous-looking sinner demons. Stripe, now a cat-like goblin, Mohawk, a centaur-esque spider, and Claw, a massive gorilla-like orc, stomp in with murderous intent.

Stripe: “We want a hit.”

Blitzo: "Well, well, well, if it isn’t the freak show that never ends. What brings you three crispy critters to my office?"

Mohawk: "Gizmo. We need that little shit dead for good.”

Moxxie, the crew's weapons specialist, perks up, adjusting his glasses.

Moxxie: "Gizmo, the furry one you guys hate? Didn’t he turn you all into roasted marshmallows?”

Claw: "We want revenge. That little thing killed us before, and he deserves to die painfully."

Blitzo steps up, grinning maliciously.

Blitzo: "We’ve dealt with worse. Consider him a goner. Just don’t try and stiff us on the payment. We don’t work for free, you know. Let's go, team! Time to bag us a Mogwai!"

Millie, the powerhouse of the team, cracks her knuckles with a wicked smile.

Millie: "Oh, this is gonna be fun."

The scene shifts to the overworld, where Christmas lights twinkle and carolers sing. Gizmo waddles peacefully near the fireplace of a human family, enjoying the holiday spirit. The peace shatters as I.M.P. bursts through the window, weapons drawn.

Blitzo: "Okay, folks! Sorry to crash the party, but Gizmo has a death appointment."

Gizmo shrieks in terror and darts through the house with Blitzo, Moxxie, and Millie in hot pursuit.

Moxxie: “Blitzo, this is getting out of hand! His agility is ridiculous!”

Blitzo: “Shut up and shoot, Moxxie!”

Loona drops in from the ceiling, her eyes gleaming as she swipes at Gizmo and just misses.

Loona: “Damn furball moves like a fucking ninja.”

Gizmo manages to evade the trio with surprising finesse, leading them into a full-blown chaotic chase. The I.M.P. team struggles and comedically fails multiple times to catch the nimble Mogwai, causing collateral damage and inciting mayhem.

Millie: "How the hell is he so damn fast?"

With a concerted effort, the team finally corners Gizmo. Moxxie draws his gun and hesitates.

Moxxie: "Sorry, little guy. Orders are orders."

A single shot echoes, and Gizmo falls, lifeless. The team disperses as quickly as they arrived, leaving the family and onlookers confused and horrified.

Back in Hell, Gizmo arrives as a koala-like sinner demon, looking around in bewilderment until he spots Stripe, Mohawk, and Claw smirking at him.

Stripe: “Look who decided to join the party. Miss us, Gizmo?”

Gizmo: “You assholes.”

After a tense moment, the four unexpected allies begin to laugh, albeit begrudgingly.

Mohawk: "Guess we’re all stuck here together now."

Claw: "Welcome to Hell. You’re with us from now on."

As the four wander off into the neon-lit chaos of Pentagram City, the scene shifts back to the I.M.P. lair, with Loona finishing her paperwork.

Loona: “Job’s done. Gizmo’s toast.”

Blitzo reclines in his chair, feet on the desk again.

Blitzo: "Another job well done, team. Now, who’s next on our naughty list?"

The screen fades to black with their maniacal laughter echoing, ready for the next misadventure.

This story was generated by user DylanVsFizzarolli8 with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.

Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALL·E 2, or uploaded by the user.

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Prompt: Write an episode idea for "Helluva Boss Vs... Crossover" series, where I.M.P. (Immediate Murder Professionals) crewmembers, Blitzo (the crew's leader), Moxxie (the crew's weapons specialist), and Millie (the crew's powerhouse), from the adult cartoon/animated series Helluva Boss, go on many misadventures and go into many other series/franchise to murder those characters, who the sinners (who were once mortal beings from other series/franchise but now live as sinner demons in Hell as depicted in the "Hazbin Hotel" and "Helluva Boss" series) believe have made sins. In this episode, Stripe (a male gremlin from the 1984 film Gremlins), Mohawk (a male gremlin from the 1990 film Gremlins 2: The New Batch), and Claw (a female gremlin from the 2021 series Gremlins: Secrets of the Mogwai), had been killed off by Gizmo (a good-spirited mogwai). So Stripe, who has been dead for 30 years (since he died in 1984 at Christmas Eve during Stripe's failed attempt of taking over the world), Mohawk, who has been dead for 24 years (since he died in 1990 during Mohawk's and other gremlins' failed attempt of taking over the world), and Claw, who has been dead for 100 years (since she died in 1920 during her failed attempts to destroy Shanghai) and are now even more monstrous-looking sinner demons of Hell (with Stripe being a cat-like goblin-like sinner demon and Mohawk being a centaur-esque spider-like sinner demon and Claw being a huge gorilla-like orc-like sinner demon) who are now truly sentient and capable of talking fluently and in complete sentences (they have been this was since they died), are angry about being killed by Gizmo, and the trio pay I.M.P. to kill Gizmo. During their (I.M.P.'s) mission to kill Gizmo, I.M.P. would struggle, but then finally succeeds in killing Gizmo, and Gizmo arrives in Hell (as depicted in the "Hazbin Hotel" and "Helluva Boss" series) as a koala-like sinner demon who now spends the rest of his afterlife in a job located somewhere in Pentagram City with Stripe, Mohawk, and Claw (who now reconcile with Gizmo). There should also be quotes from the characters in this story (this story should include the profanity/swear words (including but not limited to fuck, shit, bitch, etc) from Blitzo himself and Loona herself, and, to a lesser extent, Moxxie and Millie; even some sinner demons who wear once mortals from other franchises, such as Stripe, Mohawk, and Claw themselves, also swear as demons) so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.

Response: **Title: "Gremlin Bounty"** The episode opens in Hell, specifically in the well-known lair of the I.M.P. (Immediate Murder Professionals). Blitzo, the charismatic and unhinged leader, lounges on his desk with his feet up, flipping lazily through job requests. Blitzo: "Ah, let's see... who’s begging for a swift end today? Huh, what's this? Gremlins? Didn’t they die off in the ’80s?” Loona, the grumpy and fierce receptionist, rolls her eyes dramatically from her desk across from Blitzo. Loona: “Yeah, boss. A couple of those little fuckers resurfaced last century and caused some chaos, remember?” The door bursts open, revealing three monstrous-looking sinner demons. Stripe, now a cat-like goblin, Mohawk, a centaur-esque spider, and Claw, a massive gorilla-like orc, stomp in with murderous intent. Stripe: “We want a hit.” Blitzo: "Well, well, well, if it isn’t the freak show that never ends. What brings you three crispy critters to my office?" Mohawk: "Gizmo. We need that little shit dead for good.” Moxxie, the crew's weapons specialist, perks up, adjusting his glasses. Moxxie: "Gizmo, the furry one you guys hate? Didn’t he turn you all into roasted marshmallows?” Claw: "We want revenge. That little thing killed us before, and he deserves to die painfully." Blitzo steps up, grinning maliciously. Blitzo: "We’ve dealt with worse. Consider him a goner. Just don’t try and stiff us on the payment. We don’t work for free, you know. Let's go, team! Time to bag us a Mogwai!" Millie, the powerhouse of the team, cracks her knuckles with a wicked smile. Millie: "Oh, this is gonna be fun." The scene shifts to the overworld, where Christmas lights twinkle and carolers sing. Gizmo waddles peacefully near the fireplace of a human family, enjoying the holiday spirit. The peace shatters as I.M.P. bursts through the window, weapons drawn. Blitzo: "Okay, folks! Sorry to crash the party, but Gizmo has a death appointment." Gizmo shrieks in terror and darts through the house with Blitzo, Moxxie, and Millie in hot pursuit. Moxxie: “Blitzo, this is getting out of hand! His agility is ridiculous!” Blitzo: “Shut up and shoot, Moxxie!” Loona drops in from the ceiling, her eyes gleaming as she swipes at Gizmo and just misses. Loona: “Damn furball moves like a fucking ninja.” Gizmo manages to evade the trio with surprising finesse, leading them into a full-blown chaotic chase. The I.M.P. team struggles and comedically fails multiple times to catch the nimble Mogwai, causing collateral damage and inciting mayhem. Millie: "How the hell is he so damn fast?" With a concerted effort, the team finally corners Gizmo. Moxxie draws his gun and hesitates. Moxxie: "Sorry, little guy. Orders are orders." A single shot echoes, and Gizmo falls, lifeless. The team disperses as quickly as they arrived, leaving the family and onlookers confused and horrified. Back in Hell, Gizmo arrives as a koala-like sinner demon, looking around in bewilderment until he spots Stripe, Mohawk, and Claw smirking at him. Stripe: “Look who decided to join the party. Miss us, Gizmo?” Gizmo: “You assholes.” After a tense moment, the four unexpected allies begin to laugh, albeit begrudgingly. Mohawk: "Guess we’re all stuck here together now." Claw: "Welcome to Hell. You’re with us from now on." As the four wander off into the neon-lit chaos of Pentagram City, the scene shifts back to the I.M.P. lair, with Loona finishing her paperwork. Loona: “Job’s done. Gizmo’s toast.” Blitzo reclines in his chair, feet on the desk again. Blitzo: "Another job well done, team. Now, who’s next on our naughty list?" The screen fades to black with their maniacal laughter echoing, ready for the next misadventure.

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