Lazy and Jealous

"No....mph..mph!" The man's eyes widened and he thrashed around, trying to spit it out and run away, but it was no use. He was trapped nice and tight and he had no other choice to swallow the slimy egg and sharp shells if he wanted to live. Which he did, he really did. He had to go home and forget this ever happened. So now he tried to calm down and relax his throat muscles to let the substances pass. The egg bits fell down smoothly, but the hard shells made tears spring into his eyes as he forced it down, hoping it didn't cut him. He choked a few times, but managed to get it down in the end. Crying, though.

Oh this was sooo much fun. He was almost running out of ideas to mess with there heads. He got an idea but he wanted to save that for later. “Stay here I’ll be right back” He said trying to fake a sound of a careing mother. He went inside to see if his sister was up yet. “Hey Sis” he said.

Sloth had picked herself up from when she fell from her stool and was nursing the small bump on her head. When Envy got back in, she had an ice pack settled on her noggin and a mouthful of scrambled eggs. "Oh hai brofer," she said through the food, then swallowed and smiled. "Thanks for the food, I was really really hungry. Have you eaten anything yet? You seem very...happy."

“Ohhh Yeeeaaahhh” He said with the biggest grin on his face. He pulled up a chair and sat down. “Hey sis, have any good ideas for those two. I was thinking of giving them knifes and seeing what happens but that should be saved for the end. Can you help me?” He said with a hands in sort of a begging position.

"Yes, leave the desperate limb-cutting to the end..Hehehe, this reminds me of that Saw movie." Sloth wiped her mouth and giggled. This was so fun being around a happy Envy. She was usually so lazy, so laid back, but him causing havoc in those men's minds just gave her a boost. "Why not put them in a maze or something and make them find their way out?" she mused. Of course, the maze would be filled with torturous equipment. "Or put them in a Genjutsu where they have to kill loved ones..."

“Torture equipment?” He said in interest. He didn’t know any genjustu and he defiantly wanted those loved ones alive in there heads. It gave them something to live for. “You wouldn’t happen to have any around would you?” He asked.

"Well, not many, but I do have bondage equipment." What could she say, she sometimes made her puppets act for her when she was bored. And those straps and locks were great at restraining them, controlling them. "Some basic stuff, and then I have the iron maiden and the stretcher." By the stretcher, she meant the table where she would pull their limbs off in different directions, slowly, oh so very slowly. It was interesting to watch, actually. It reminded her of a game.

“That sounds fun! By the way do you have any video games that are really fun to play but extremely annoying to anyone who watches it.” He said. He didn’t have the privilege to get to play any video games so he didn’t know much about them.

"Hmmmm... Bioshock, I guess? Amnesia? A first person game with lots of scary monsters and horror in it," she laughed. Really, Sloth tried playing Dead Space all alone at night with no lights on, and she had to sleep inside Skit for a week. The image of those monsters had been burned into her retinas. "Why, are you planning on trying some? Please do! It helps keep your mind off bad stuff and just focus on ...well, being happy, you know? And the monsters might give you some ideas on how to torture the men outside."

“Why not” He wasn’t quite sure what he was getting himself into. Back when video games weren’t invented the two of them would play games. Envy was never really good at them as Sloth was. But maybe these video games would different. “You set it up and I’ll get the stretchers and bondage stuff”

"Ooooh, okay! The stuff is inside my closet, behind a false panel. You know, something like Narnia." Sloth had hidden her stuff inside the closet in case someone started to sniff around. She didn't want unknown strangers touching her precious equipment. Since she knew Envy would be able to handle it on his own, she went over to the living room with the TV and the console, and plugged it up to her gaming computer instead. Everything was much better in HD, right? So she loaded up the game, attached the controller and waited for her brother to come back.

Envy found the secret compartment and set up the equipments to that the two men would be able to see them play. It took a couple of minute to set everything up. “Is the game ready?” Envy asked not wanting to bring the men in till it was ready. Even if it was he wouldn’t have know it just my looking on the screen.

"YUP~" Sloth called out, waving the wireless controller up at him. When it came to food and clothes, she may have a heavy, lazy ass, but when it came to games, she wanted the best of the best. She couldn't help it, they gave her more pleasure than a fondant or a dress ever did. She smiled as she looked at him get the equipment out. "Oh! Sorry about the stretcher, there are a few stains on it. Sometimes the arms and legs get ripped off when I use it too forcefully and the blood gets everywhere. Oh, and there might be a body in the iron maiden, I forgot..." Did she clean it out? She did. Did she? Hmm...oh well.

“Ok.” He went outside again. “The theater is now open. Now playing is a preview of what’s to come.” He said with his smile. He dragged the chairs of the two men and brought them into the house. He then set the two terrified men into the torture devices that suspended them forcing them to view the screen. He then set down on the couch with his sister. “Oh almost forgot.” He got up and pulled one of the ropes so it was dangling in front of him. “Just a little something if I get too bored”. He then picked up the controller and held it in his hands upside down.

"Oh! Hi there!" Sloth looked over the back of her shoulder and the couch and grinned at the two men, waving to them happily. It seems the iron maiden had been cut into half so that only the chubby man's back and sides were to be pierced, so that he could watch normally from where he was. Clever boy. The skinny one had his wrists and ankles bound apart to the four different posts of the stretcher, his waist in a vice so he couldn't move. Hmm. Sloth waved at them again, then settled on the couch next to her dear brother and helped him hold the controller properly. "Do you plan on only seriously injuring them? I think he can live without his arms..."

He wasn’t going to injure them badly but he wasn’t going to say that out loud. He whispered the words “no, I want them fully capable for the knife round.” He now talked louder. “So how do you play this game sis?”

"Just the usual first person view kind...I've already gone ahead for you and skipped the openings, now you just get to learn how to kill stuff." Sloth smiled and pointed to the buttons, showing him which to use to move, or use weapons, toggle them and such. Now that he was used to it, or at least as much as he could at that moment, she directed him to move forward... where they saw a...necromorph. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH" Sloth screamed at the sudden sight and shoved a cushion into her face so she didn't have to see its bloody body and sharp knife hands.

Envy got a tiny scare from the monster but he didn’t make it verbal. He pressed the shooting button but he was a very poor aimer and was just spraying bullets everywhere. But despite this he was actually enjoying this. It was like someone was made like a documentary of the best way to scare and torture people. “Wouldn’t it be great if we had a pet one of those” He said looking back at the two men with a evil smile. He tugged the rope to start them on some pain.

"Motherfuuuu... kyah." Sloth shivered as she imagined having one in the house. She peeked her head out from the side of the couch and watched the TV, trying not to jump out of her skin again. But really, those monsters were hideous.

When Envy pulled the string, the stretcher started to gently pull the skinny man apart. At first there was no pain...but soon enough the pressure on his joints went from unpleasant to painful. He hissed and some stitches in his clothes came open. The chubby man gulped when he saw this from hie peripheral vision, and then realized something - he was also being pushed into the iron maiden! Since his body was..thick, that went first. His eyes widened as he felt some of the spikes probe his body, then really did scream when they pierced his skin and sent blood to trickle down from the cuts.

“You’re interrupting our game” Envy said trying to pretend to be irritated at how the fat one was screaming. In reality the screaming helped the games mode but nonetheless Envy tugged the rope even harder this time for some extra punishment. Who knew that this ‘video games’ could be so much fun.

"Brother, brother, necro-AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!" A necromorph once again jumped out in front of the screen, making Sloth scream in fear and bury her head in the safety of the couch again. Why were they so scary to her, she wondered. Was it the big, man-eating mouths they had? The knife hands that could pierce you like a bullet? She didn't know, they just were some scary sons of bitches.

There were more screams in the room, though, not just from Sloth. The men at the back had been shocked by the appearance of the monsters themselves. For the one on the stretcher, this did nothing but scare him. But for the one in the iron maiden, he had jumped back a little a thus the spikes dug into his fleshy body, making blood pour out more and making him scream a little bit louder. When Envy pulled on the rope again, of course the torment increased, and so did their fear and shouts and curses.

Envy was extremely behind Sloth so the monsters were mostly paying attention to her. “I hope these are the only monsters” Envy said. He would be really disappointed if this was the only scary thing he could get out of this game. Even though the monsters were focused on Sloth, Envy launched a boray of bullets in the walls of the game.

"Ah?" Sloth peeked over the couch and at the men in the torture machines. They seemed fine. Dangerously hurt, but not in critical condition. Not yet. And the chubby one would survive a bit more penetration, his thick layer of fat ensured that. So she turned back to the game, flinching and twitching at everything that moved, even the blinking light. "Gahh... How can you be so calm, brother?" she wailed, pouting.

“He had seen much disturbing images for the last 100 years. That and he was tring to act brave. He didn’t want his play toys think he had a soft side. “Guess it just come naturally” He lied with a smile. He shot more bullets in random directions some even toward Sloth. He wasn’t sure if this would hurt her or not. “Is there anything other then those nerco-whatever you call them”

"Um....actually, I'm not quite sure. I haven't finished the game yet, to be honest. I don't have that much free time for it," Sloth bluffed, trying to put on a convincing smile. She actually couldn't finish it because it was too scary for her and she was scared of getting a heart attack or something."Uwa... you know, you should really play this game alone for the full effect, eh? Eheh...heh...."