?????'s POV

I grabbed him by the arms and muffled his mouth so he couldn't make much noise. Not enough to call for help, at least. 

"Shush," I hissed at Scar as he struggled in my grip. I pulled him in his wheelchair to a room. I blindfolded him but decided not to cover his mouth, since he already had breathing problems.

"Don't. Make. Any. Noises." I growled at Scar, who whispered a short 'yes' and fell silent, shaking uncontrollably.

One of the others brought in False, who was strapped to a chair, but not blindfolded, since she knew who we were.

"Now," The third came in and stood in between the two captives. "We wait."

And, soon enough, Xisuma, Grian and Mumbo burst into the room, shattering the door.

"What's happening?! I can't see!" Scar yelled. 

"SCAR!" Grian yelled back in fear. 

I stepped forward out of the shadows, enabling my voice changer as I spoke. "Do not move. We are armed." The other two stepped up with spears. Or, as I like to call them, knife-sticks. 

"We are armed," The other two repeated in unison, sounding distorted with their voice changers.

"LET OUR FRIENDS GO, YOU MONSTERS!" Xisuma roared. He actually had to be held back by Mumbo and Grian. 

I laughed. The laughter sounded evil with my voice changer on. I switched it off. "Time to reveal ourselves, girls." I said, and pulled off my mask.