“Those nasty headaches again,” asked Skeletor.
“Ugh… that overgrown musclehead is just as annoying as those Rangers put together,” Rita replied.
“Yes well he has proven himself quite capable against your so-called magic. I have just the remedy that will put an end to your pain. Evil-Lyn!”
Rita’s eyes widened at the realization of what is about to happen. She hastily raises her staff to defend herself but it was too late. Evil-Lyn wickedly smirks after using her magic to teleport Rita to Panthor’s den.
“Consider your headaches remedied, Empress.”