Two of the giant slugs grabbed both Mystical and Lorien by their necks and threw them in a jail cell. Just as a slug was about to barricade the door, Lorien, being his usual dorky self, yelled out in rage, "Hey, what did we do anyway! It's just kelp!"

"Just kelp!" yelled the slug. "That kelp you invaded has magical healing powers. The healing faerie purchases the kelp from us and grinds it into potions, or so I've heard. It is EXTREMELY valuable." Then the slug slammed the door shut.

"Now what are we going to do!" whimpered Lorien.

"I don't know." said Mystical. "I just don't know." with that a tear fell from her eye and fell on the floor.

Just then, a disco kacheek came out of the gloomy corner where he had been hiding. "So you guys are stuck here too?" she asked.

"Yeah." sighed Lorien.

"That's too bad. My name's Snazzy. What's yours?" she inquired softly.

"My name's Lorien and that's Mystical." replied Lorien.

"Pleased to meet you." said Snazzy.

Just then the door slammed open and another slug appeared. He had an evil grin. "It's time for you execution." he said with an ear-splitting cackle.

Mystical turned pale, and grabbed onto her brother's paw tightly. "Execution?" she asked, starting to shake furiously.

"It's ok." soothed Snazzy. "It happens every day. It's not really what it sounds like."

"What do you mean?" questioned Mystical, still very nervous at what would happen to them next. But before she could gather her senses, she, along with her brother and Snazzy, were dragged out of the prison cell...