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Striker89 walks into the PHWOnline bar. He walks past Delirium, who is asleep on a couch, and the bartender, Iltzi, who greets him. Slick is spinning plates on stage as Striker reaches the tables, then notices people standing around a corkboard. He asks what’s going on there and sees a wanted poster for the Devilbox hunt. Popwarbunny asks Striker why doesn’t he go after it and both he and another guy laugh it off. Striker accepts his challenge and Popwar tells him good luck with that. Later, Striker barges into Nexus Elite’s office shouting Devilbox. Nexus tells him he’s busy while he plays a real-time strategy game. Striker tells him he wasn’t asking and starts dragging his chair away. Nexus asks what the hell and Striker retorts wheelie-chair. Later, Nexus asks him where they’re going and Striker tells him the Devilbox’s natural habitat. They walk past some foliage and Striker spots it, calling it a majestic creature. The Devilbox is sitting around at a strip club, tossing money at a stripper. The bouncer asks Striker and Nexus if they’re coming in or what. Striker and Nexus enter the strip club and Striker tells Nexus the plan: they wait out back and catch the Devilbox off-guard. Striker tells Nexus to call Bob, they will need him. Later, Bob meets them out back and says he’s in, then asks what’s the plan. Holding a box, Striker smiles and tells him he thought he’d never ask. Striker explains the Devilbox will come through the door and Nexus will be to the side, knife in hand. At the right time, he’ll cut a rope and that will make a dumpster land on the Devilbox. Bob asks what they need him for. Striker tells him bait. The box Striker is holding has the name Sin’s Sexy Costumes on the side. Later, Striker asks Nexus if he’s ready, who gives him a thumbs up. Striker then asks Bob how he’s doing back there. Hiding behind a van, Bob complains why Striker can’t do this part. Striker retorts because he’s the lookout, then says here it comes. The Devilbox exits with a stripper on its tail. Striker tells Bob that’s his cue. Bob says damn it and walks out. He’s wearing a wig and lingerie that gives him a feminine figure and holding handcuffs and liquor. He smiles and asks the Devilbox if it wants to party with him instead. The Devilbox tosses the other stripper aside, roars and leaps forward. With an awkward smile, Bob mumbles at Striker any time now. Striker shouts now, Nex. Nexus cuts the rope, dropping the container on top of the Devilbox. Nexus asks if they got it. They approach the container and Striker tells Nexus to open it. He retorts fuck that, you open it, then asks Bob. Suddenly, a large red tail appears from under the container and grabs Bob. Nexus shouts Jesus Christ and Bob screams why won’t they help him. Striker and Nexus simply stare at one another with anxious looks as Bob screams no, that doesn’t belong there. Later, at PHWOnline, Striker and Nexus have dragged the container in and the challenger is ready with the money in hand. He tells Striker alright, let’s see it. Striker boasts behold, the Devilbox. However, when they lift the container, Gogi’s inside wearing a big red box. Striker and Nexus shout Gogi in shock while the challenger laughs. Meanwhile, Bob is curled up in fetal position on the ground somewhere else, mumbling so unclean, so unclean. The end.

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