BLOOD POURS!
Thunder and lightning crack over the sleepy silence of the French countryside, nothing makes a sound, nothing produces light except the window upon the second story of an old manor where a young gentleman by the name of Victor sits drinking his scotch quietly pondering his thoughts. He rings a bell, And a servant by the name of Edward comes and bows. Victor Speaks to him giving him quick clear instructions "Alert every villian we know to be here at the manor within six months time". Edward nods and steps out of the room.
Victor then takes a another gulp of scotch then sits the drained glass down on the ornate table and laughs quitely to himself. We leave Victor laughing and we travel to the African Jungle to inform our charming friend Scar who we find picking his teeth of Antelope flesh with a bone of the discarded carcus.