Who: Satan, Sloth Where: Satan's penthouse When: Tuesday What: Gotcha. Warnings: At least mention of torture, probably some actual torture Fingers getting cut off, you've been warned
Catching Sloth had been easier than Satan had anticipated. It had been a simple matter of watching, waiting, and putting him in a headlock to stop the blood flow to his brain.
Sloth was tied to the thick wooden table in the center of Satan's living room, the ropes rough and designed to abrade. Satan was perched on the corner by Sloth's head, cleaning a knife thoughtfully and waiting for Sloth to awaken.
When he saw signs of movement, he said in a conversational tone, "You know, Greed was with me when I bought this table."