Growling man: Is someone getting uptight? Well then, we will take you to your two friends...to let you see that there is no hope for them.
*In a flask of scarlet light, they are standing in a cave, where Melissa and Kiwi are behind a blue field. Both are collapsed on the ground.*
Cara: Hey! Time to wake up! Your rescuers are here! *Laughs evily.*
*Guards inside of the blue pen prod Melissa and Kiwi awake with long, sharp, sword-like objects. Melissa and Kiwi cry out in pain as they wake and struggle to their feet with blood flowing slowly from their new injuries.*
Edit: (Ziffle)
Growling man: you really think that we are going to let any of you go?