Through the curtain comes an intense Mark Reese, wild eyed but also seemingly pleased with himself.

 

Jim Black approaches.

 

Black: Mark... Strong actions tonight, but does...

 

Reese: Let me stop you there Jim... It doesn't end, it doesn't make me feel better... I had nothing, not a thing, not a damn thing against Harvey Hamilton Ocean. He's just the guy in the background, mindin' his own business. Kassidy Hayes... I said it myself weeks ago we never had no problems...

 

Reese scowls.

 

Reese: Then he made some. You can run, you can hide, you can bring out your neck brace, all of y'all's stupid minions... But I will catch up to you. When I get my hands on you Kass... Heck... Maybe they'll induct you into the hall of fame earlier than we all thought...

 

Reese glowers.

 

Reese: Because I have never, ever, wanted to set out just to hurt another man in that ring... But you're no man... You're nothing more than a rat...

 

 

As Reese is talking Quartz' music comes to an end. In the background Kasstianity can be heard making yet another entrance.

 

Reese: If you'll excuse me Jim... I got some huntin' to do...

 

Reese goes to depart, making a beeline for the gorilla position only to be met by an ensemble of police officers. Reese stares them down, before departing, not wanting to be arrested.

If there's spooky pervs

In your wrestling fed

Who you gonna call?

Kassbusters!

 

If there's weird face paint

And it don't look good

Who you gonna call?

Kassbusters!

 

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