(Scene opens outside the Valmont institute in Chicago. Snow is falling and blanketing the ground. As we approach the institute we see a huge steel door marked "Special Unit Loading and Unloading only. Keep Door Closed at All Times". The Door opens and Sirus step outside. He looks around for a moment the begins to speak.)
Sirus: So another Christmas has come and gone. Christmas... Bah... I don't get why people get so emotional about it. all these "special holiday feelings" everyone is supposed to feel towards family members is all a crock. You know damn well everyone goes over to "grandmother's house" just because they want to receive gifts that they don't even intend to use. They put on their best fake smiles and say things like "Hi Helen... Oh you shouldn't have gotten me this gift... Awe what an adorable sweater... Here Bob and I got you this... its not much but we want you and all the family to know we love you... Well dinner was good.... Sorry to leave so soon... We really wish we could stay longer..." When you know that inside they are thinking "Hey Helen... You old bat... Oh great you got me yet another crappy gift... I bet its a god ugly sweater that im not going to wear... Here Bob and I found this at home and didn't know what it was so instead of getting you a real gift we wrapped it up and gave it to you so you and all the family will know that we see you all as pieces of trash that we don't want... We managed to choke down that stuff you dare to call food and now we must rush off to get our stomachs pumped before we die... Thank god this only happens once a year". But then again there is always the one family member that actually says all that stuff.
(Sirus grins as he bends down and picks up a hand full of snow. He packs the snow down and traces out a small angel, looks at it for a second and the crushes it in his hand. He the turns around and walks back inside where we see DarkWolf crouched down in front of a small television set. Sirus walks over and looks at the screen.)
Sirus: Why are you watching re-runs?
DarkWolf: (His voice sounds scratchy almost like the words were burning his throat) huh huh huh... Rudloph.
Sirus: Bah... But I guess that is the only thing worth watching. We could watch the latest promo from DraGon Tyson, seeing as how you do have to fight him sunday and all, but it seems Mr. Tyson isn't saying mu... well ANYTHING about you or the match. He is already talking about his next match on January second. It seems he doesn't view you as a threat. Well Mr. Tyson that is a big mistake. And you will learn from this mistake come Sunday. You seem to be thinking too far into the future... You are already talking about going after champions. I understand that you want a title... I know that everyone here wants at least one of the titles if not more... Well everyone that is except DarkWolf... You see he doesn't care about a gold belt... All he wants to do is to get in that ring and cause bodily harm to anyone that dares to step in the ring with him... So Mr. Tyson... Where you might not be thinking about your match against DarkWolf... Let me assure you that He cant wait to get his hands on you and show you pain the likes of which you didn't even know existed. The time is getting closer Mr. Tyson... I suggest you pay attention to the present... or you will not make it to the future.
(Sirus walks off as the scene fades to black)