Ch. 1: Freakshow's Release
Thirteen years have passed since the Disasteroid. At the Amity Park Penitentiary, Freakshow , who is now slightly older, is standing below the Parole Boards which is made up of the Deputy Mayor and a few other members of the City. They were determining whether or not he is free to go.
"After careful consideration and since you have shown good behavior during your stay," the Deputy Mayor said, "This board hereby grants you, Frederick Isak Showenhower, also known as Freakshow, early parole."
"Oh joy!" Freakshow shouted excitedly.
Moments later, he was outside, breathing in the air.
"Now to get over to the train yard and find Lydia," Freakshow said to himself.
He managed to get to an old abandoned train where Lydia hid their Circus Gothica train. He soured the place until he found it, but he gasped when he saw it in ruins. There were huge holes and burn marks that were smoking.
"What happened to the train?" he shouted, "Lydia! Lydia, where are you? I hope she's not hurt."
Then, he saw something on the door of the caboose. It was a note pinned by a dagger with a skull on it. He grabs it and reads it
"Weakshow, if you wish to see your love again, come to our old stomping grounds in Romania. Bring a weapon, though it will not matter. You will be crushed by my very hands like the twig you are. Signed, Muscleheimer."
He gasped knowing that Lydia is in danger by an old enemy.