Episode 2 - Greedy Deals

It wasn't easy, it wasn't easy at all. Wrath thought as she got done from being sick yet again. Her head still hanging over the trash bin on the outside of a convenience store. Her stomach wasn't happy with the trip to topside.

"That can be a normal side effect. Much like motion sickness." Anton tried to comfort her.

"But I'm part devil,  I don't get sick." She informed him. Using the napkin he handed her to clean her mouth.

"You're also half Dark Elf and they do get sick. So now that you're not in your little comfy corner of Hell, you can get sick and hurt."

"Why did I agree to this again?" She groaned

"Because your girlfriend wants a baby, your dad will finally be proud of you and the rest of the underworld has been waiting for this since the dawn of it all. So you know, no pressure." He teased a little. "But if anyone can do it all, it's your badass little self. So don't sweat it, we've got this. Just pull yourself together, when you're ready of course and we'll be off to conquer the world, so to speak." He laughed encouragingly.

"Thank you." She appreciatedly told him.

Soon they were back at it and were arriving to a casino that their informents told them her brother Greed was located at.

"So what's his actual name?"

"Benjamin Greed." Anton explained thumbing through his file while they walked up to the doors of the large building.

Wrath stopped in her tracks and stared dumbfoundedly at him, "You're joking right?"

"No. Why?" Anton asked with a puzzled expression.

"Could my father not come up with anything better or what? Will all of them be named after their sins?" She asked him.

"There's a Lucky Anderson." Anton showed her her sisters file.

"What sin is she?"

"Lust."

"Hmmm, let me look," her face began to contort in disgust, "She's a succubis? Gross." She closed the file abruptly and gave it back to Anton.

"I think you'll find you can't judge a book by their covers Wenham it comes to your siblings. " He warned.

"Well, I guess we'll see." was as she could respond.

Heading into a back VIP room Wrath could see Greed playing poker in the back room.

Cute . . . She thought as she stared at the insanity around her. Greed had two women sitting on his lap as he tossed some chips to the center of the table. Drugs were seen being used every place you looked.

"Are you lost?" Came a husky male voice from behind her. Everyone but Greed stopped what they were doing.

"No, I've found what om looking for " She said looking towards Greed and ignoring the man.

"Benjamin?" She asked him.

"Well my friends call me Beni so you must not be a friend." He responded as he kept his hands on his cards.

"Hey boss, you know this chick?" One of his security gaurds asked.

Finally looking up he notices Wrath.

"You look like a lawyer." He said looking her up and down.

Looking at her Christian Dior spring collection pantsuit she was currently wearing. "Well I'd be a damn good one to dress this good." She mused without cracking a grin.

"How can I help you miss?" Greed asked emotionlessly .

"Wrath"

"Wrath, right, well how can I help you Wrath?"

"I've come to introduce myself. It appears we have some one in common."

"And who might that be?" He asked her

"Our father." She told him.

"Our fathher huh." He said as he snapped his fingers and everyone but two body gaurds left the room.

"My father is in hell." He said getting up from his seat to stand at the edge of his table.

"Where do you think I just came from?" She told him as she crossed her arms.

Greed looked hard at Wrath for a long moment trying to find any crack in character.

"How is the old bastard and by bastard I mean I don't care."

"Are you sure about that?" She asked him with skepticism in her tone.

"What do you want?" He replied cautiously.

"It apears in order to get what I want from our bastard of a father, I'll need your help."

"Why should I help you?"

"Because we all end up where we began, back down there and I don't know about you but I'd rather have myself running it then our old man and his old fashioned ways."

"Oh so you want to take his spot. I don't think I have any intrested in seeing that or going against our father. Hes kind of a dick when he's mad."

"It was his order that I come here to this disgusting place and to talk to you and the rest of our siblings."

"Hey it's just Vegas,"

"I meant earth but it doesn't really matter. Name your price to help me."

"I think I'll have to sleep on it." He told her, infuriating her more

Although they could both take down his security easily, they decided to leave but not before Wrath walked up to her brother, gently stroking his cheek and looking deep into his deep green eyes

"I thought when meeting my big brother that he would be strong and powerful. But here he is, just a pathectic child still stuck on his daddy issues." She let her hand fall as she straighten up, tossing her buisness card on the table she finished, "What an absolute pity." She left before he could say anything back.

As soon as they were gone, Beni picked up the card and looked it over. It was a matte black buisness card with gold lettering and trimming.

It had written on it,

'Firosa Wrath

Vice President of Hell Inc.

666-869-0648 ext 88'

Wrath walks into their hotel room feeling defeated as she sits on the side of one of the beds.

"Well what now?" She asked Anton.

"Well we can try to go to see the miss Anderson, she only lives east from here." He replied.

"Gross the succuskank? No thanks." She sounded like a more like a bratty teenager and throwing herself backwards onto the bed didn't help.

She has so many reasons to hate that community. Why the hell did her father have to consummate with such a disgusting being.

"She's your sister." Anton seemed agitated at Wraths childish attitude.

"Is she though? Maybe through blood and all of this but we're not really siblings. I know nothing about her or she I."

"You have the possibility to control that. She's the youngest of all of you and could probably use your guidance."

Sighing with defeat, "can we at least just save her for last?"

"Yeah, we can do that." Anton assured her.

"Where are you going?" She asked when he grabbed some stuff out of his bag and was about to leave.

"I'm going to go take advantage of the heated pool." He said with grim before he left.

Wrath laid on the bed as she watched the ceiling fan turn. She didn't expect her siblings to be happy and throw a party but she figured that at least a sin like Greed would be interested.

Sitting up she decides to go to the mini fridge and get out some vodka.

"Here's to hoping he comes to me." She looks out the window onto the city that never sleeps before taking the tiny bottle and shooting it down quickly.