Karen shook her head as she slowly came to. "Damn it-! That asshole! He beat me!" She winced, remembering how Juzo had struck her in the neck. "Fuck…!"

"Well, well, I guess you lost a fight too.." A drowsy voice drawled.

"What?! Who are you?" Karen's head snapped up to see a redhead woman in a far-oversized shirt chained on an opposite post. "Why are we chained up?!"

"Beats me. Name's Hanzaki Moe, by the way. A therianthrope, salamander-type."

Karen pursed her lips, and decided there was no harm in letting out a name. "I'm Karen. What's a therianthrope?"

"You don't know? We're modified to have animal traits. I can regenerate like a salamander. And more…" Hanzaki chuckled manically.

"You mean body modifications?"

"Aye, genetic stuff."

Karen frowned. She'd heard of genetic modification experiments, of course, but so far as she knew, they weren't any significant success stories. Then again, there were plenty of things that were above her pay grade.

"Don't you think this conversation is a little one-sided?" A voice across the intercom interrupted Karen's thoughts. "Aren't you doing to say, 'Hi, I'm Karen of the Beruhen Corps! I got my ass whooped by Juzo!' "

"What?! How did-?!"

"I know quite a bit, Karen-"

"Just who the fuck are you, you bastard?" Karen growled, struggling against her bonds. "Let me go or you'll regret it!"

"Hey, if you girls want to go free… sooner, just do a little game of rock-paper-scissors!" The voice chortled. "I'm dead serious- the sooner we get done with this game, the sooner all of you can go home! It's just a little game of rock-paper-scissors! However, the loser, gets a punishment, and has to participate in the next round!"

"Ooohhh… What is the punishment?" Hanzaki asked in an anticipatory tone.

"A painful one, but not fatal or permanent, I assure you," The voice explained.

"Ooohhh, I'm all in! I hope I lose!" Hanzaki's eyes glinted.

With exasperation, Karen threw out rock while a horny Hanzaki threw out paper.

"Congrats, Karen, looks like you get a reprieve!" The pillar securing Karen passed through the floor to a waiting room below.

"As for you, Hanzaki," The voice practically smirked. "Time for your punishment!"

The floor opened up to reveal a mechanical appendage with a boot attached.

"What- ah, I see- AAAHHH!"

The boot swung up viciously and crushed the therianthrope's clit and wet pussy.

"AAAAIII!" Hanzaki cried out, her back arcing from both agony and arousal. Her limbs stiffened in their restraints, and her entire body trembled.

"P-Please," Hanzaki moaned huskily. "Please… hit me there again!" She humped the air with her hips, moaning and whimpering.

"Oh boy…" The voice muttered, and one could easily imagine a shadowy figure shaking his head and face-palming in dismay. "When you deal with a masochist… alright, if this will get things over faster, and maybe boost audience approval."

The artificial boot lashed out again, nailing Hanzaki in the clit.

"AAAAAHHHH!" Hanzaki shrieked, thrashing helplessly in her chains as she orgasmed, pain and pleasure coursing through her nerves. Being a salamander therianthrope, when she came, not only did her juices spill out of her pussy to soak her panties and her legs, but cum- poisonous cum- also spewed from gland orifices all over her body, soaking the pillar, walls, floor, and roof.

She writhed a few more moments in her chains, cumming, before she finally fell limply in place, spent.

"Right… uh, well," The voice sounded somewhat unsure of itself for once. "Well, um, join us next time for Rock-Paper-Scissors Low Blow 3- Kallen Kozuki of the Black Knights from Code Geass versus the infamous Noxian assassin from League of Legends, the Sinister Blade herself, Katarina du Couteau! Sawjig out!"