*As Iman holds out the ball- everything starts to change. A fire appears in the background- red pillars dripping lava hold up an impossibly high ceiling. The group is standing in a palace*
Mac: What is this place?
*Two hell guards come marching up to them*
Hell guard: This way...
*The Hell guard leads the six deeper into the palace. They arrive in a room overlooking a steep drop. Iman appears behind them*
Iman: Beautiful isn't it...all of those tormented souls...
*At the bottom of the drop are thousands of people- undergoing a horryfying torture*
Iman: So much pain...and there's no way out...
*He smiles*
Iman: You better get used to it. This is where you will be going when the game is done...
Fianna: Bitch...
Iman: I fetched the four of you out...so you could die again!
*He laughs menacingly- before fading away. The Hell guards return- escorting the group of six through numerous rooms- each will a horror displayed on the walls. They kick open a huge pair of doors. Inside is a throne room- a creature sitting on it...*
Loretta: Holy shit...
*It's Satan himself! Beside him are Ben and Cassie- who are motionlessly staring ahead- Unblincking, unmoving*
Satan: WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?
Hell guard: Iman sent these...
Satan: Bring them in!
*The guards bring the six in deeper, putting them in a kneeling position before the throne*
Satan: Try to move, and I will send you to deeper hell...
Sea: D-Deeper hell?
Satan: Oh mortals- the three levels of hell...if only you could understand!
*Behind the throne is a large map, three layers on it, and three different creatures sitting on a throne on each of the layers*
Iman: Satan!
*The two shake hands*
Satan: What is the meaning of these mortals in ym attendance?
Iman: You are in possession of two of their friends...
*Iman gesters to Ben and Cassie*
Satan: Continue...
Iman: Well, they were wondering about the possibility of a deal...
Satan: It better be good...I've been enjoying these two as slaves!
*Ben immediately moves. He walks robotically towards a side room, returning carrying a large bucket of lava and two brushes. He sets it down between him and Cassie. They both pick up a brush- dipping it in the lava and scrubbing Satan*
Satan: But I am the most generous of the three...So I would be willing to make a trade!
Xoclin: T-t-trade?
Satan: I have an army of slaves...thousands, but there is one thing I'm missing...None of my slaves have yet ventured up my other side. I love them all dearly...and would never dream of putting them in that situation...but these...they look like good butt wipers!
Fianna: NO WAY IN FUCK AM I CRAWLING UP YOUR ASS!
Satan: I like that one...she'd be good as the bed maid
Fianna: I-
Satan: I need a new one every week! They get burned out by my *BEEP* oohhh, I love it when they *BEEP* my *BEEP* and *BEEP* my *BEEP*!
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