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[h3][b][color=ff2400]Marie H. Lockwood[/color][/b][/h3]

[h2][b][color=9e0b0f][u]DEEP WITHIN THE LOWER DUNGEON DEPTHS[/u][/color][/b][/h2]
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Hell's dungeons sprawl for what may seem to be like an eternity the farther down one goes. Of course, the deeper you go, the more bizarre the circumstances and prisons you find. Most of these prisons keep some rather unusual holding pens to keep their prisoners in check... and some don't even contain the hot smoldering ash that the upper levels are used to. Marie walks down a smooth sloping flight of stairs as she enters a door into one of these unusual hallways. The room she enters has a completely alien atmosphere compared to the rest of the dungeon, having an unusually blue hue to it alongside blue brick and white marble. Glass windows can be seen containing water as the bounty hunter walks down the aquarium-esque hallway with her heels making a clattering sound per step along with the echoing of dripping water from a leaky ceiling. The cases hold a large body of water, containing fish and other unusual aquatic life from within, some serving as holding chambers for aquatic prisoners... from mermaids, to mermen, to even some devilishly freaking fish-people. Despite the unusual eerie atmosphere within the confines of Hell, it was overall a rather calm and strangely sincere location to be in...

Of course, Marie wasn't here just to look at fish. At the end of the hall she finds a solid steel door, blocking any access into whatever lies beyond its thick hide. Only after standing still and receiving a body scan does it allow the bounty hunter into the room. The room was dimly lit compared to the bright hallway, yet still sports much of the glass case features. In the middle of the room, lies a medium-sized tank filled with crystal-blue water and at the back-most wall of the tank was a certain little harpy chained to a large plank that was just low enough for her talons to dangle in the water. Marie halts her approach as she produces a sultry smile towards Eve. She simply chuckles at the harpy before removing her red coat, revealing a scarlet red bikini with faint-orange stripes covering a rather busty and fit figure.

[b][color=ff2400]"Salutations, my little feathered friend."[/color][/b] greets the bounty hunter with a mocking tone as she approaches the back of the tank, [b][color=ff2400]"Are you ready for a nice refreshing swim?"[/color][/b]

Eve spat towards Marie, the ball of spit gloshing onto the ground a few mere inches from the bounty hunter. [color=dodgerblue]"Has anyone ever told you that you have a [i]very[/i] punchable face?"[/color] joked Eve as she struggled around in the chains, desperately trying to free herself from what was going to happen. Alas, even if she busted free, her wings were clipped before, and she couldn't fly. She's definitely not going to mention that to anyone in Heaven once this is all over... should it end soon, anyway. Eve stared forward with a snarky grin, waiting for the next moment to comment on Marie's appearance or actions. If anything, it at least made Eve feel better.

[b][color=ff2400]"Ohhh, many have indeed."[/color][/b] Marie replies as she walks up the stairs and finds herself beside the plank Eve was tied onto, [b][color=ff2400]"In fact, many have called me much worse. 'Flobbering Dipshit', 'Lady Bitch Face', 'Smutty Whore', I've been named quite a lot."[/color][/b]

She then places her hand behind the plank as she moves her head besides the harpy's.

[b][color=ff2400]"And you know what happens to them?"[/color][/b] the bounty hunter then asks Eve, yet before she can allow her to answer she pushes the plank down as it quickly submerges the bird's entire body into the water. Being tied up to a plank with nowhere else to go, the harpy would find herself beginning to drown, thrashing and gasping for a whisp of air. Of course, just before the harpy may accept the face of death, the plank slowly begins to ascend from the tank and right back to where it was prior. Marie could only lick her lips as she chuckles masochistically at her suffering.

[b][color=ff2400]"Oooh, how I just love the sweet look of tortured souls just before the main course."[/color][/b] the scarlet woman responds while clamping her right hand in between the Harpy's cheeks, [b][color=ff2400]"You're gonna be a fine lil' birdie for me to eat you alllllll up."[/color][/b]

She would go in for a deep kiss that lasts a few seconds before she releases, while slightly yanking at her face while retreating.

Eve's face held an expression of shock, her many emotions being very conflicting at this moment. It ultimately resulted in another glob of spit in Marie's face as the harpy spoke again. [color=dodgerblue]"W-why are you being... well... not brutal so far...?"[/color] Eve was more or less used to situations like this being incredibly painful and incredibly bloody, but Marie was taking her time. It was appreciated, as bad as that sounded, but even behind a smug facade Eve's body quivered in fear. This wasn't going to be fun.

Indeed... as the bounty hunter simply wipes away the spit from her face and smothers it all over the harpy's face. Once she finishes, she looks down at her with a devilish grin...

[b][color=ff2400]"We haven't even finished the appetizer."[/color][/b] she responds just before the clasps on the plank open, sending the the bird splashing down into the water. Swim as she may try, the water levels within the tank began to lower slightly, enough so that any potential escape via climbing out will be impossible to achieve. The Scarlet Lady chuckles to herself as she dives into the tank herself and feast upon [url=https://etherpad.net/p/War_Of_Three_-_Marie_%26_Eve]the helpless harpy[/url]...