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A Hellhound raises a concerned eyebrow at Flandre Scarlet as she tells her about her sadistic plans. The black canine shakes her head and says, "My kind may be as aggressive as all get out, but we don't do that sort of stuff here."

Flandre stomps her foot and pouts, "Your kind guarded the gates of Hell! Where is your murderous spirit!?"

The vampire lifts her fingers toward the Hellhound and hisses, "Maybe I should just shred you into ribbons."

She never gets a chance to carry out her threat as she is already on the ground out cold from a punch straight from fire and brimstone. The Hellhound clicks her tongue in disappointment and mutters, "A pissy attitude like that gets you nowhere ma'am."