As you regain consciousness you find yourself in a room filled with four demons - three Imps and a Hellhound. You try to stand up, but realize that you're tied to a chair. The taller Imp, who strikes you as the leader, approaches you.

Blitzø: Alright, listen up, bitch. Someone wants you dead. You've got ten seconds to say whatever the fuck you want before we put a bullet in your fucking skull.

Moxxie: Sir, wait! This doesn't look like our target at all.

Millie: I think Mox is right, Blitz.

Loona: Great, now I have to break the news to our client because you fuckers can't get your shit together.

The room bursts into chaos as the group begins arguing with eachother.