Ghost Tank sits in the room of the mansion he didn't escape from. Chuckling as a camera man finds him. He grins wide, then speaks,

"I hope you enjoyed the win, Caroline. I really do. You see, I figured you needed a break. So, in the...Holiday Spirit, as it were, I took a dive, for you. Though, it wasn't purely for you. My Psyche has decided to join me on my mission. She felt that I needed to break something, before it became a trend. What's that, you may be asking? I beat a dear "friend" of yours. Jill Lorder. Since then, people have mocked me for beating her, calling me a woman beater and the like. Even though I believe she has the potential to do good things here. So, my heart told me to lose. Give you a great match, but lose. So, enjoy the win. You needed it after Brother Frodo won, and you had to fuck him and his wife. You needed this win more than I. So, Happy Holidays, sweet Caroline, I am off to my own holiday celebrations, with my beloved being the present every hour of every day. See you soon, and the same goes for all of you. Brothers of the Asylum, you will meet my dear Psyche and she can't wait to see if the Higher Power has use for her."