Greed

"It is greed." said Artoria.

Suddenly, a suit of armour appeared round Artoria along with a sword and shield.

"I am the Crusader!" she said. "I have been chosen by god to punish you sinners."

The Crusader slammed MJ with her shield, knocking her through the door labelled "Greed". MJ fell to the floor. An oxygen mask was fitted to her face. MJ looked into the face of the woman holding the mask, Tiberia Stone.

She could feel herself breathing in something strange. The Crusader followed MJ into the room.

"Is it done?" she asked.

"Yes, the redhead will be hooked on my product." said Stone, pulling the mask off of MJ.

"How does this even relate to greed?" asked MJ.

"Greed is an addiction." said the Crusader. "Therefore, as punishment, you will become addicted to the ****."

"I call it Rapture." said Stone.

MJ was quickly stripped naked and **** into a small cage.

"You won't get away with this." she said.

"We should take her to the farm." said Stone. "She'll need multiple doses before she becomes addicted."

"Will this work?" asked the Crusader. "It seems... distasteful."

"Certainly. Once we've doped her up enough, she'll be willing to anything for another hit no matter how humiliating." said Stone.

"Fine." said the Crusader. "Take her to the farm and begin her training."

A couple of guys grabbed the cage that MJ was in and loaded it into the back of the truck. Stone stepped inside and placed the oxygen mask back on MJ's face again.

"Just another hit." she said.

MJ quickly passed out.