The camera pans back stage with Reich sitting ona folding chair, eyes burning a hole into the camera from under the shroud of his hood jacket.

"For most of my existence, others have chosen to stay clear off my path. For the fear of the wrath of the butcher was a road no one wanted to embark on. I was the one in pursuit of the hunt, I was the one staking the claim. Oh but how times have changed and now I'm the one resting in your crosshairs

Twice now Mason, our paths have crossed. Twice we've gone to battle, the last time we faced, I left you laying in a pool of your own blood, unable to rise under your own power.

I admire your courage Mason. I truly do. But that admiration only goes so far. You want to go to war again with me? So be it.

Just keep in mind, I dropped you on your head before and I'll have no problem doing it again. And this time...this time it'll be for good.

Trust me"