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::The scene shifts to the offices of one Father Miami::...
Where he is sitting at his desk contemplating this and most importantly That...and what is that you ask...That is...The coming of the (Dark Niggalos)...
::He stares at the camera and begins to speak::...
As long as I have been alive I have been
searching for (My People)...Not just any shit pone wrestler off the street...But My People...and I have found them at last...You all know of Mister Happy and where he comes from...He is one of the last Juggalos
that survived the conflagration of the Dark Carnival...and he was lost but now is found...and many might know of Mute...a big fucker that lets his actions speak for him...A man of few words...But you might think Stan Chase?!...what the fuck?...well...let me tell you about Mister Chase...He and I have come to
an Understanding of sorts...He helps me in my endevors and I (Watch his back) so to speak...He has found out what many have and that is...you can make enemies very easily...and if you're a loner...then you're as good as dead...Take Bryant Bart for instance...Ha Ha...He was the Dark Niggalos first victim...with many more to go...a long endless list of sacrifices to come...you may be thinking...Who's next?!...We'll come from the
darkness to consume the unyeilding light...The end is near...The Apocalypse will consume us all...No matter what you think we will prevail...we must overcome
the arrogance and ignorance that has plagued our minds in the past...and We will prevail God Damn You...Ha Ha...::
Mister Happy comes in and stands by Father
Miami::...
so does Mute...
::Mister Happy starts paying with jars of various shit that is on Miami's desk,Dropping one and shattering its contents on the floor::...
::Mute slaps him in the head::...
::Father Miami is distracted by Happy's Ignorance but continues to speak::...
::As you see here...two of the most Dangerous men in the federation stand with me...One more dangerous to himself then anyone else...but dangerous none the less...
::Mute hands Father Miami a crumpled Note::...
::Father Miami laughs and starts to read it::...
::Dear Dark Angel...It is I Stan Chase...The Superstar baby...I could not join my compatriots tonight but I want you to know that I am thinking about you my friend...and what is going to happen to you the next time we meet...You have never known pain and suffering the depths of which I shall bathe you in...I will break and tear you apart...you will know fear Boy...you will always remember the name SUPERSTAR!::...
::Miami throws the paper toward Happy and the camera fades::...
