Skorpion goes undercover.

Skorpion slipped unseen through the busy section of hell to rendevouz with her assistant Kurt. This was the sexual sinners departments induction facility where the newly arrived souls were made corporeal. The area had the appearence of a bottling plant. Conveyor belts with glass jars rattled along deviding into seperate tracks. A close look at one of these jars would show it contained a fine mist, a human soul.

From her preliminary investigation Skorpion could discover no lessening in the sexual activity taking place, so therefore the only explanation must be that the motive for the sex must have changed. If the sex was motivated by love rather than lust the power generated would go to HIM rather than to the master. Someone must be getting to hells "clients" and subverting them, so Skorpion would pose as a newly arrived soul and hope that a member of the Brotherhood of Light would try to turn her.

Kurt was waiting as planned at his station. To assist her infiltration he had been reassigned to the induction facility as a technician.

"Is everything ready?" Skorpion asked him.

Kurt nodded and produced a computer disc. "As agreed I've given you a whole background, It shows you as a borderline case. Hopefully you'll appear to be a soul the Brotherhood will think they can save."

"How long have you scheduled for the wankers pit?" Skorpion asked.

"Two months." Kurt grimaced. "It was the minimum I thought wouldn't raise suspicion."

Skorpion groaned. She remembered the Hall of Masturbation or the wankers pit as it was known amongst hells workers well. For each time a human masturbated during their lifetime they were **** to endure a day being bombarded with the sights, sounds and smells of their wildest fantasies.

"Let's get this over with." Skorpion said in a resigned voice.

"Clothes." Kurt hinted.

Skorpion willed her clothing to disappear, new arrivals came into hell naked. She went and stood just in front of the device that created the new bodies. Kurt fed the disc into a computer and inputted her false details.

"I've arranged a small diversion." Kurt said. "The next in line is a racist who had the Nietzchean outlook that all women were good for was bearing young and pleasuring men. He should get quite vocal when he sees his new body."

Kurt started the machine up. Just behind Skorpion a new body began to form from thin air. A set of nearby doors opened and some demons came in, the welcoming wagon for new arrivals. The body behind her finished forming and Skorpion smirked at the result. The former Arayan supremicist now had the body of a petite black woman. After a few seconds of dazed shock the bodies occupant realised something was wrong and looked down at their new body. Then the screaming and cursing started.

Demons rushed forward to restore order. The one that should have checked Skorpion's details barely glanced at her. He shoved her roughly in the direction of the double doors and went to help subdue the hysterical client.

Skorpion walked into hell for the second time.