"Well, isn't this a meeting of the minds?"

Mike Emerick enters the room, wearing a black trench coat and a cool pair of shades,

"Now Scully, let me say taking time off can do wonders to a person, just look at M.E. Who knows, maybe some of that poison will dissipate by the time you return, I guess we'll see. I'm not here to celebrate with you, however,"

Mike Emerick then throws a glance towards Amjetkun Socio,

"I'm here for him,"

Mike Emerick then walks over to Socio, an intimidating air about him,

"I saw your little promo earlier, and while I'm indifferent to your feud against Mrs. Riot, I can't help but notice you mentioned me in there. Tell me sir, why did you mention M.E? Was it because you think you can take me? Do you think I'm some sort of joke?"

Mike Emerick then slams his fist on the table, sending burgers, pills, and sports drinks flying everywhere,

"Am I a clown? What about M.E is so funny? Please, enlighten me,"

The end is nigh