"Haha, you thought I was going to kill you, and add you to my impressive collection of dead fishies, didn't you?"
Ha, 'course not; you wouldn't kill me, would you?" Cat retorted with her nose pointing to the heavens.
"Ooh, this one's got some juice in her." He cackled sinisterly. "I'll be taking you!" He made a series of swishing motions with his left arm, before Cat was put in a soundproof, but see-through box of blue plasma. "There there, don't want to suffocate would you?" he said before mercifully putting her in a separate container of water. "The rest of you, you gotta go down to the Graveyard of Hell and retrieve the ancient bones of Lapla. Then you shall move onto the second straits. Farewell, and I hope, but doubt, to see you again!"
And with that, they were gone.