As the action in the ring continues the crowd goes crazy except for a couple of creatures standing in the audience silently watching as the events unfold. The creatures are different in stature one appears to be an old man, his posture hunched over and frail the other stands up straight his eyes reflecting the light of the arena stays on the ring.

Older Creature: Why have you brought me here? I don't even understand what you are doing here.

The taller creature looks down to his older companion his face concealed by the shadows of his hood.

Taller Creature: We are here because this is where it began and everything that has a beginning has to have an end.

The older creature looks up to his taller companion his face reveals that of what appears to be an aging human frowning.

Older Creature: I don't like when you talk about ends... one day your gonna really die and you won't come back....

The taller creature cuts off his older companion with a chuckle.

Tall Creature: This is not going to be one of those kinds of ends, I can't explain but this is something that I have to do.

Older Creature: I don't know why you dragged me here.

Tall Creature: There is no one else I would rather share this with and besides you can't tell me that with all this going on you would not be watching from somewhere. Why not a front row seat.

Older Creature: Simple, A front row seat can get you killed, but I concede that these events do interest me a great deal. When do you make your move in all of this?

Tall Creature: When the time is right my friend, when the time is right.