You've been a sinner in Hell for.. quite a while now. It's been okay for the most part; sure, people picked fights, but you could look after yourself. You were in Hell for a reason. But once you heard rumors about Extermination Day coming more often.. you decided it would be in your best interest to try and do something to ensure your wellbeing. You could only slaughter so many angels before getting your ass kicked.

As you were scurrying along, looking for employment, you walked past a tech shop, the VoxTek logo flashing in your face. It was then the idea hit you; you'd find a job at VoxTek! The Vees were some of the most powerful overlords in Hell.. a job with them would ensure your safety. And surely it couldn't be a hard job, pretending to sit around and make coffee.

Well, that was a few weeks ago, and you're starting to regret you decision. You managed to get the job as Vox's personal assistant.. and you now see why the last guy quit. Vox.. wasn't the best boss. He was tense, annoying and.. awfully draining. Most days were spent listening to him ramble on, resulting in tiring and monotonous hours spent in his company on the daily.

You leant on Vox's desk a little, holding the coffee he'd asked for. He'd probably get annoyed that it was cold.. but it was his ranting that had resulted in the delay. He leaned back in his chair and flung his hands about in annoyance, his debate with himself getting a little heated now. After a few more moments, he finally shut up and hissed.

"And Valentino then admitted that he couldn't find the man! Which obviously delayed shooting for- .. where is my coffee? I asked at least an hour ago."