***The lights cut out in the stadium as a creepy video begins playing on the CreatureTron***

***As the video plays an unidentifiable, satanic sounding voice starts to speak overtop of the music...***

"Blood and the sweet tear-wrenching smell of fear that brings a smile to one's lips-not one's eyes... Fear death-cower in the corner, waiting...
Strange and forsaken, never to fit life's puzzle, with a turn of envy, or revenge...
The torn soul- no redemption finds comfort in smell of decay, no matter how nauseating...
So don't run- don't cry- just scream sweet melody to my ears and surround me with temporary comfort of warming murder....
For a moment more before, so cold, so lonely...
Must kill just one more..."

***The voice stops, the video cuts off and the screen goes to static, white snow.***

J.R.: "What in the world was that all about?"