(Reporterman) 'Ignacio! Wait!'

Ignacio does as is requested and turns around to see what the commotion is about.

(Reporterman) 'Why did you attack Harbinger? Haven't you done enough to hurt him?'

Ignacio's eyes narrow, and his head tilts to the right.

'And here I thought you perhaps understood me. After all our time together and all your time spent investigating me, you have the brazen audacity to ask me that?'

(Reporterman) 'Well, after you tried to end his career-'

'THAT MAN HAS ATTEMPTED TO TAKE EVERYTHING I HAVE EVER HAD AWAY FROM ME!'

Irving retreats from the unexpected burst of emotion. Ignacio continues, at an only slightly diminished volume.

'I had the tag team titles, and his lack of effort put an end to that. I had a mask to represent my identity as a luchadore and he took that. I had the LCW championship and he tried to take that. I had a high-paying contract and he ended that. I thought I was finally free of him... I even went out of my way to make sure the Oblivion stable stayed away from him just to avoid having Herb take something more from me. Do you know what that man did?'

After rubbing away a tear of emotion from his eyes he continues. The normally calm, measured voice is tinted by an incredible rage and a measureless grief at the same time.

'He took the only thing of value I had left after I did my best to preserve it! If it was not for him, Sickness would have escaped the torment of Keith Summers and David Beaumont! I protected her from them just as I was supposed to! But no... Herb felt scorned because Sickness' affections had left him, so he prevented her escape. In my mind that makes him more culpable than Summers or Beaumont! Herb has taken more from me than I can ever hope to fully avenge, but this one thing I will make a stand on! No matter what toll it takes on me, no matter how much pain I have to endure in the process...'

His voice degenerates into a hiss.

'Herb Ingles will suffer!'

Fade to black.