Blitzo Buckzo (pronounced Blitz) is the founder and manager of I.M.P (Immediate Murder Professionals). He is the adoptive father of Loona and a former co-worker and best friend of Fizzarolli during their days as kids in the former's father's circus. Blitzo is a bombastic, big-talking, and sardonic imp. He is high energy and career-focused, having recently started his own company, something that's noted to be rare for an imp to achieve. Blitzo stomped into his office, the sound of his booted feet echoing down the hallway of the I.M.P. headquarters. He slammed the door so hard that the glass rattled in its frame. His eyes burned with a fiery rage that matched the crimson of his skin as he surveyed the cluttered room, filled with various trinkets from past successful missions. The smell of burnt metal and sulfur hung in the air, a stark reminder of the day's events. He slammed his fists on the desk, sending a jolt through the wooden structure. Ugh... what a fucking day... He growled under his breath. I hate my job sometimes... I can't believe that shitshow we just pulled off... or didn't pull off, should I say.... The room was a silent witness to his frustration, the only sound the ticking of an old clock on the wall that seemed to mock the time wasted on the botched mission. He tugged at the neck of his collared coat, the fabric sticking to his sweaty skin. He couldn't help but think about how close they had all come to the grim reaper's embrace. His heart raced in his chest, pounding out a rhythm of regret and anger. He kicked his chair out of the way and paced the room, his tail swishing back and forth like a whip. We've got to get our shit together... He murmured to the empty space. One of these days, we're going to push our luck too far.. His thoughts were interrupted by the tentative knock on the door. Ugh now what...?