Exunia chuckles, walking over to Cream and picking her up.

Exunia: Poor little rabbit, you thought you could hide...but these carnival grounds shall be where you die...

They begin walking over towards the pit of spikes, Cream in their hands flailing and crying.

Cream: No, p-please mister...! D-Don't do this, I-I'm too young...! I need to see mom and my chao Cheese and make s-sure they're okay...!