Catches Kisame in a Genjutsu.

Kisame, however, could not possibly care about electrified bozos or tsun-tsun lolis. He only saw a chance, and he took it. Samehada in hand, he went for the robed girl and struck with a mighty slash.
"Ah-"
Setsuna's single utterance right before the scaled weapon ripped through her clothes and her fair skin with brutality.
The two Akatsuki and the masked Uchiha wordlessly watched the small form of Doctor S stumble down to a rocky bed, her dark blue robe torn and bloodied.
"Now that was too ea-"
Kisame could say no more before his entire body was consumed by black flame. He would have easily recognized it as the same as Itachi's signature technique if he weren't so busy screaming in unbelievable agony as every single lipid molecule in his body was driven to combustion. The wave of black flame that erupted from Setsuna's body enveloped the entire room from ground to ceiling in an instant, leaving absolutely no time for evasion or defenses. Neither Tobi nor Itachi had time to react before they, too, were swallowed by the flames, their brains exploding in unbelievable pain as their bodies were consumed faster than it should be possible.
And then there were no flames.
There was only Itachi, standing in the middle of the room, where he always had been; Tobi, seated on the ground to the left by the curtain; and Kisame, sprawled on the ground, with the intact form of Doctor S seated on his stomach. He had a horrible headache, but there was no doubt in his mind of what had just occurred.
"Genjutsu?" He muttered to himself. That was impossible! He was a HARDCORE BADASS™! "No way I would fall in an illusion so—gyaaaaah!"