Oh yes

As Daphne is rolled up to the green eerie pit, she notices the smell first. It's intoxicating and it slightly makes her eyes flutter back into darkness. The only thing that jolts her awake is the whirring of the mechanical arm. She can hear the Luchador above presses buttons and the mechanical arm react to them.

Daphne realizes she came too late to see what the mechanical arm does. In fact she believes that she arrived just as it finished its purpose on the girl before, retracting back into the ceiling. But now, the arm slowly inched its way forward toward Daphne.

An uneasy feeling started in her stomach, as if she had butterflies or that she was nervous, but this... felt deeper. her face showed panic as the mechanical arm lay but inches away from her and as it halted directly before her chest she noticed a light in the center of the arm.

That center light peeled back and reveled four prongs that looked suitable for removing something, but what was that something. Then fear gripped a hold of her as the mechanical arm plunged directly into her chest.

"No no no no no no no, NOO!" She screamed as the arm went straight through her and into her body. It's metallic shell felt cold inside her, but it also felt like her consciousness was being ripped out of her. And as the arm retreated out of her body, so did she. A moment of blackness followed and then she opened her eyes to see herself facing her. It seemed her very soul have been ripped from her body.

The metallic arm pulled back and so did her protoplasm. Daphne cried out in an attempt to let her captors know she wasn't going down without a fight. "Hey, put back my spirit thingy! That is so uncool! And you're messing up my hair!"

The two attendants moved forward a rather large glass bowl under the mechanical glass arm. Inside was a swirling green liquid that almost looked alive.

The luchador above chuckled at her last remark, before pressing the button and releasing her protoplasm to fall down into the glass bowl.

"You're a jerk! Capital J-E jerk- whoa!" Her protoplasm fell into the the glass bowl before she could finish slinging her insult. Once inside her consciousness swirled around with the hundreds of others in the bowl, unable to cry out over the voices.

Then on the edge of the green pit, two clawed and very grotesque arms pulled a monstrous form from out of it. It pulled to provide leverage enough to hop its way out of the pit and land right in front of the lifeless body that belonged to Daphne. It inched its way forward and used its hand to life Daphne's petite face up. The monster then pulled his thumb down on her chin, opening her mouth, and moved his free hand towards that opening.

Once his arm came in to contact with the mouth it transformed into a green vapor that was sucked in through Daphne's mouth. Soon the rest of his arm turned into green mist being sucked into Daphne's body, and eventually the rest of the body followed suit. And because Daphne's body was vacant, without any life in it, pulled itself forward as much as it could through the restraints and seemed to greedily suck up this monster. As soon as the monster's head entered Daphne's body, being the last bit, her eyes popped open and the mischievous grin of the girl before took hold on her as well.

The two attendants rushed forward and one by one related the restraints on Daphne. After her arms were released from bondage she forcefully through them down at her sides and walked out of the cavern into the world as a human woman.

*At this part of the story Shaggy releases some of the gang's protoplasms onto the island. I want to put that off in hopes of exploring what the monsters do in the bodies of Daphne, Velma, and Mary Jane.*