Go all in

Somehow, Scythe can just tell that something's going to go down on this little elevator ride. The faster he can get this over with, the better. Even though he's a little worried not knowing for sure what the cards all do, he puts the remaining two into their slots. Then, he presses the call button and hopes for the best. Quiet clunks and whirrs can be heard approaching from below before the door opens with a pleasant ring.

The interior features carpeted floors and luxurious wood paneling for the walls, plus a small light in the ceiling. As the different grates slide closed to protectively shut Scythe in, he sighs and mentally prepares himself. Then, the descent begins.

It's crossed Scythe's mind by this point that something felt terribly odd about this. The whole vibe this elevator gives off is that it's supposed to be a challenge, yet nothing's happening. Not even any elevator music. Eventually the elevator does stop at a floor below ground, and eerily opens up onto a huge, dark room with featureless walls and nothing but a distant lamp to light any of it up. Scythe gulps as he stares off into the gloom, but then the door just shuts, and the elevator continues to descend. "Was... something supposed to happen?" He wonders aloud.

Unbeknownst to Scythe, something already did happen. A shade has entered the elevator, unseen and unheard, totally cloaked from Scythe's senses. "You've done it now, you little slut," the shade cackles, unafraid of being detected. "Thanks to that decision you've gotten a quick ride to the bottom, but I promise to make it an eventful one."

His dress immediately gets yanked to halfway up his stomach, but Scythe doesn't notice a thing. "Look at this fat, stupid little ass you've got," the shade growls, grabbing Scythe's backside so hard its fingers sink in. "You're lucky I can't fuck you right now, or I'd bend you over and split you in two." He deals Scythe a hard slap to the ass then, making those pale white cheeks jiggle like Jell-O. Yet still, Scythe just taps his foot, waiting for the elevator to finish its descent, not noticing a thing out of the ordinary.

He's in for it now.