[Y'know what? I lied, I'm going to have another crack at this. And furthermore, I'm going back to calling Anarchy RMZX.]
RMZX Looked up.
This was a bad idea.
No it wasn't, stop your whining and get ready to fight.
DO I LOOK LIKE I HAVE ANY WEAPONS?
Keep your voices down, he might hear us.
I already did, foolish angels.
The two turned around in shock, Id was standing there holding RMZX in a chokehold. The peculiar appearance of Id had them believing that he was somebody he might very well be.
CORSET! YOU CAN'T FOOL ME WITH THAT DISGUISE!
What do you want with him?
Corset? You must have me confused with somebody else... But If I really led you down that path that would be rather unfoward of me now wouldn't it?
Corset shed his shadowy disguise, revealing the disgusting grey features coupled with belts upon belts tightly wrapped around him. The two Angels gritted their teeth.
What I want with the boy is simple, his little dimensional drive is all I need to spread the fires of hell across the entire multiverse, you see, having just your heaven wasn't enough, having the entirety of your world wasn't enough. When this boy used that key it opened a small window of opportunity for me to escape through to this side, now that I have the original dimensional drive, all I have to do is tweak it a small bit and the world will be ready to be completely devoured!
You have what you wanted, so what are you even going to do with him?
Tsk, Tsk, I'm going to Kill him. Then I'm going to do the same thing I did with you and have a duplicate take his place. You got lucky and were spared having to die, allowing you to eliminate your copy. This one, on the other hand, won't have that same pleasure!
Let... GO OF ME!
You think that's really going to help you? KEKEKEKE!!! FOOLISH CHILD! I'M A BONDAGE MASTER, YOU AREN'T EVER GETTING OUT OF MY HOLD!
RMZX's face turned red, his entire body being crushed by the belts.
...elp....e......oking...
RMZX passed out from loss of breath.
Corset left, taking RMZX with him.
BEGONE, ANGELS!
The two and their car were transported back to reality.
Great, now we have to save weakling.
... Where do you think he's going?...
Not a clue... We're going to need help. Get started on that, Stocking.
....
Stocking? You hear me? Move your lazy ass and get started.
You do it....
Stocking walked off.
[Hooray for awful plot twists, I kinda didn't know what to do with Id anymore so now he was just Corset in disguise. I feel terribly lazy.]