Scythe's POV:
The next day...

"Hm..." I said, looking at the missions. "SCYTHE!" Blades ran over to me at top speed, sliding to a stop. "What?" I said. "I can't find Lillian or Crescent anywhere!" He said. "Wait, what? Did you look everywhere?!" I said. "Yes. I looked around the whole place five times!" He said. "The window in Lillian's room is shattered, and Crescents door was wide open. They were nowhere to be found!" He said. "Shit!" I said, running to Lillian's room. "Wow, this place is wrecked." I said. I examined the broken window, then I walked into Crescents room, to find a blood stain on the floor. "..." I was not happy.

Lillian's POV:

"Mph!" I tried to speak, but I couldn't with the tape covering my mouth. 'Where are we?!' I thought to myself. "How lovely..." A pokemon walked over to me. She was a Mismagius. *RIP!!!* "AH!" I shouted, thanks to the woman ripping the tape off of my mouth. "Tch... OI TELL ME WHERE THE HELL I AM!!!!!" I shouted. I was trying to move, but, My arms and legs had been tied up. "I'm sorry, but I can't do that..." She said. I looked at her, glaring. "Oh, and if you ever get lonely..." She began. "Your friend is here, too." She finished. Crescent was then thrown into the room. She hit the wall, and fell to the floor. "CRESCENT!" I shouted, trying to get over to her. She was beaten up pretty badly, as she was unconscious. She was a little bloody as well. "..." She didn't reply. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?!" I shouted. "Don't worry, she's alive. It's just that she's been a bit of a bad girl..." The Mismagius said, snickering, and walking out of the room. "Enjoy your stay... In hell!" She said, laughing. The door slammed shut behind her, and I heard someone lock it. "Heh... That bitch was dumber than I thought!" I said, remembering my retractable claws. "Hey! Crescent! Psssst! Wake up!" I whispered. "...ngh..." She woke up. "You're okay!" I said. "Where... Are we...?" She asked, with a coarse voice.