"Hello," says a voice over the phone.

"I need to speak with your boss," stated a Hispanic voice.

"Ebbs, you know Mr. Teowulf makes opponents. He doesn't answer to anyone," spoke Sykes.

"Listen you miserable excuse of a human being, I'll be at the arena in fifteen minutes, if neither of you are there, I'm going to pay you a visit. You'll become my personal punching bag until I see your boss."

Sykes gulped before uttering another word. "I'll make the call."

"Good, see you there," spoke Ebbs.

After fifteen minutes, Ebbs was outside the building. A car pulled up not a second later. Calian, Ebony, Ivory, and Sykes stepped out.

"You wake me up at three in the morning, and you don't even wear your mask," spoke Calian. "This truly must be serious." The sheep faced individual unlocked the doors to the building.

"Let's talk in my office."

Calian and his dogs lead Ebbs, and Sykes to a rather large door. He opened it and Ebbs was introduced to an office like room. It had a rather large desk, with an equally large chair. The walls were red. The whole room was rather plain, aside for the factors that were previously mentioned. Calian took a seat, and his dogs were on each side of him.

"So Ebbs, since you called this meeting," spoke Calian. "You should be first to speak."

"Yes," began Ebbs. "The reason I called this meeting is because I realized something. "There will only be three fighters after your monster defeats his opponent tomorrow afternoon. I heard several fighters dropped out of the tournament as well as the losers of the tournament. Am I wrong?"

"No, you are correct, there are only three after Pasti's match tomorrow. That leaves Pasti, and your two fighters."

"Yes, you have had this occur once before, 5 years ago."

"Yes, and I handled the problem. I will handle it like I did before, or have you forgotten? There can only be one winner."

"That's what I came to discuss."

"Ok, what are you here to discuss."

An hour later, the group came to an agreement and they exited the office. Ebbs went home, and sat at his dinner table. It's 4 in the morning. Ebbs expected to sit alone, but he was greeted by a visitor.

"What was the meeting about," asked Dean.

"What," asked Ebbs.

"I smell Sykes, Teowulf, Ebony, and Ivory on you, so either you didn't shower, or you just had a meeting. I know you showered because you shower first before Drew and I, so you had a meeting."

"Heh, you're good, Lobo."

"Thanks, but what was the meeting about? If it concerns my sister and I, we have a right to know."

"You're right, you do. It was about the upcoming fights. After Pasti's next fight, there will be three fighters left; you, Champ, and Pasti."

"What happened to the other fighters?"

"Some dropped out, some couldn't fight after some of their wins, others were beaten."

Dean was silent. The realization finally set in.

"If there's three of us, does that mean I have to fight Drew?"

"It would."

"No, I won't do it. I'm not going to fight her."

"With the deal, I made, you won't have to do that."

"What deal did you make?"

"A deal that will make the final fight, a two on one match."

"So, Drew and I can fight Pasti, and we get out freedom?"

"Yes, you and Champ get your freedom."

"What about you?"

"I'll be ok."

"What did you give up?"

"Don't think about that. Now, I've been meaning to talk to you about this. I know your last fight became personal. You don't have to talk about it now, but talk about it. I was cheated on, and I talked to my father. He helped me move on."

"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind."

"Good, now I want you to promise me something."

"Ok."

"Promise me that she will be safe with you, that she will have a life outside of a cage, and promise me she will have her family after all this. She is so much more than a fighter. For almost two years, I raised her, and helped her get on her feet. As far as I am concerned, she is mi familia (my family.) now, you promise me."

"I promise." Dean's words were as honest as can be. "I will make sure she is safe, and I'll keep her safe during the fight."

"Good."

"Ebbs, what happened to your brother?"

"Why?"

"You sound like you're settling affairs."

"Maybe I am. What does my brother have to do with this?"

"He can help me understand why this is so personal for you."

Ebbs was silent. He finally let out a sigh.

"What do I have to lose, fine," he spoke.

"When I was still in Shadow Fist, I told you my brother and I were the only Guerrero's fighting."

"Yes."

"We had fought up the ranks, and we became the top three."

"Just like Drew, Pasti, and I," stated Dean.

"Yes, and just like You and Champ, I was asked to fight my sibling. The only difference is, I fought my brother. We fought, and I had beaten him fair and square. My older brother was beaten by me. I was to move on to fight my next opponent."

"What I wasn't expecting was for Teowulf to throw in a stipulation."

Dean understood where this was going.

"He told me that one had to kill the other," spoke Ebbs. "If not, we were both to be disqualified and killed."

"Did you," asked Dean.

"I did. My brother told me to do it, and I have regretted it ever since. My next opponent was Teowulf himself, and I lost that fight. He gave me an offer, to die like my brother did, or to make a deal. The deal would be to train and provide him with fighters. I lived if he did so. When I became short on cash, he would provide me with funds. Unfortunately I went into debt with him.

"That's how you became in debt," spoke Dean.

"When I saw that you two were to fight, I knew I had to do something. I gave him something he couldn't refuse."

"Which was what?"

"A situation where he cannot lose, and I'll leave it at that. Let it go Lobo."

Dean then got out of the chair, and walked up to Ebbs.

"I'll beat him, and everything will be ok," he spoke. "I promise."

Ebbs smiled. "I know you will. Now, get some rest. You and Champ fight tonight."

"Yes sir," spoke Dean. "I can still sleep for a little bit."

Upstairs, someone was sound asleep. They were dreaming as they did so.

"Ok kids," spoke the big man in Drew's dreams. "I'm going to show you a very good place to hit an attacker."

The man's eyes glowed gold. A gold apperition of a human male appeared right next to him.

"Now, my dummy here will be my attacker. The place I will strike will be the liver." The man then pointed to the liver, and the body part was highlighted in red.

"There's something in the liver called a nerve. There are lots of nerves in the body with different jobs. The job of this nerve is to tell your body when to sleep. If you hit it with just enough force. The nerve will tell the body to sleep." The man the sent a punch to the dummy's liver and it fell to the ground.

"Any questions? Drew, you got it?"

"Yeah," spoke Drew.

"How about you, Dean," asked the man.

Drew then looked next to her to see a little boy. His hair was as blonde as the big man, and his eyes were bright blue. He looked at least four.

"I got it daddy," spoke the boy.

"Dean," asked Drew.

"Yeah Dew," spoke little Dean.

She then woke up in utter confusion.

"Dean," she thought.

She then changed into some daily clothes, and made her way downstairs to breakfast.

Meanwhile, Tikanni was doing everything in his power to find Dean. He was sitting on the couch, and sprawled all over the floor were papers. All these papers had one thing in common, Shadow Fist. All these papers had detailed accounts about the tournament. It told everything except for two things, the name of the owner, a nicely dressed man in a sheep mask, and the location of it. Tikanni then decided to call in some help. He chose to call Tex because he knew more about Shadow Fist than Tikanni did.

"Wolfman," he questioned.

"Where is Shadow Fist? Nothing in your file states where exactly it is held."

"That's because I don't know where it is. They keep the location on a very low profile."

"I need a location Tex."

"Why the sudden interest in Shadow Fist?"

"Tex, Someone close to me is fighting, and they are sick. I need to pull them out as soon as possible."

Tex was silent for a moment.

"Ok, I have an informant. He doesn't say much, he gave me the flash drive to tune in on the fights. He gave it to me, so I would stop prying my nose into their business. I can make a phone call, and say the flash drive is broken. He can give me another at an undisclosed location."

"Do it, call me back to name the place and time."

"Will do," spoke Tex.

Tikanni then walked outside to see everyone except Tyson laying down on the porch. Tyson was training by himself in front of the house. He was fighting an imaginary opponent. His quick dodges and bites are a telltale sign of that. Kate and Humphrey were laying by Dean's shirt, and their pups were laying next to their parents. Willow was laying away from everyone else. Everyone, however, stopped what they were doing when Tikanni came out the house.

"I'll get a phone call in a little bit," spoke Tikanni.

"Will it help us find Dean," asked Kate.

"If everything goes as planned, then yes."

"I hope he's ok."

"Are you kidding," spoke Humphrey. "He's our pup. He's been in hairier situations. Didn't you see what he did to that human last night? He utterly embarrassed him."

"Yes, but he had it comin," spoke Claudette.

"He got what he deserved," spoke Tex. "But you can tell, Dean took that personally. He wouldn't have hurt that guy that badly if he didn't."

"Kayla hurt my pup," spoke Kate. "He really liked her, and she hurt him. With Johnny of all wolves. He's nothing compared to Dean.

Everyone quieted down when Tikanni's phone rang.

"Tex," answered Tikanni. The wolves could hear a voice on the other side.

"Ok, I'll be there," answered Tikanni, and he hung up the phone.

"That's my queue," spoke Tikanni.

"We're going with you," spoke Kate.

"Fine."

Tikanni loaded everyone up, and he drove to the location Tex told him to go.

After a few minutes of driving, Tikanni parked his monster of a vehicle close to the spot. Tex described the person Tikanni is supposed to meet as, skittish. Sure enough, a scrawny little man appeared at the spot. He jumped at every sound he heard. He wore a white t-shirt, black shorts, and black shoes.

"He looks like a runner," groaned Tikanni.

"He acts like a rabbit," spoke Willow.

Tikanni then got an idea.

"Ok guys," he started. "Do all of you remember what I said when we first got here?"

"About staying out of sight, and staying with you," asked Runt.

"Yes."

Everyone nodded.

"Well, forget all of that. Here's the plan."

After a few minutes, Tikanni made his way to the spot. It was an ally by a cafe. Once he was in ear shot he made his presence known.

"Hey"

The guy jumped at his voice.

"Hello," whispered the man.

"You spoke to an associate of mine. Why don't we have a chat."

"That wasn't the plan," spoke the guy. "No deal." He then took off further into the alley.

"Why do they always run," spoke Tikanni. He then let out a whistle. He began to pursue the informant. He could see the man a little ways ahead of him. He was headed to a crossroads, right would lead him out of the alleys, left would lead further into the alleys. The man chose to go right, but quickly changed his mind when he saw snarling and snapping jaws.

He quickly redirected his turn, and headed further into the maze of alleys. Tikanni followed the turn, and he was joined by Kate and Claudette.

As the three were catching up to the man he was coming to a dead end. A fence was ending the man's trail, or so they thought. The man climbed the fence and kept running. Tikanni was the first to leap over, followed by Kate, and then Claudette. They two wolves dismounted off the wall, and leapt over the fence. The runner was coming to another left and right turns and was made to go left again. This time by Humphrey and Stinky. As the wolves pursued the runner, Tikanni took another turn that separated him from the group.

As the runner came to another turn, Runt and Tyson ran him to the left. The man threw some garbage cans in the way to deter the wolves, but it had little effect. The man had one last opportunity to get out of the alleys; one last right turn. He prayed no wolves were at the turn, he quickly ran right, but was stopped when a hand grabbed the back of his shirt, and he was slammed against a brick wall.

"Hey, why the rush friend," spoke Tikanni. "It's rude to leave in the middle of a conversation. The guy looked around to see all the wolves growling.

"Now, seeing my friends here, I bet you're thinking, are they hungry?"

"The answer is yes, they are absolutely starved. Seeing as how you made them work to catch you, I bet they are even more hungry. Maybe I should let them have a little nibble."

Tikanni then pushed the man towards the wolves, and he screamed.

"No!"

"Answer my questions, before I let my friends have you. Where is Shadow Fist?"

"I can't," quivered the man. "My boss will kill me."

"What do you think my friends will do? Take you to dinner? Well, they'll take you to dinner, but you won't be dining with them if you know what I mean."

The scared little man gulped.

"It won't be where it is normally streamed," spoke the man.

"Why?"

"It's always been like that. The final fight is always brought to a different location."

"The final fight?"

"Yeah, word is that it will be a two on one handicap."

"Between who?"

"Pasti, Predator, and Lobo."

"Where?"

"I don't know, it's somewhere in the woods. A steel cage with a concrete floor. It's on private property. It's so top secret, you'll need a different flash drive to even see it. The new flash drive is give to the losers of the Shadow Fist to see who wins."

"Give me the drive."

"I don't have it. I only have the old one for that Hick that called me."

Tikanni then grabbed the man by the throat, and lifted him off the ground.

"That HICK is my friend, and you'll watch your mouth when talking about him otherwise you won't have a younger to say such things. Also, if you lie to me again, I'll beat you black and blue. Now I don't trust you, and I have to search you."

Tikanni then began to search the man, and he found two things in the runner's pocket. He grabbed the two things in his pocket, and ripped them out. A giant hole was made in the man's shorts, and Tikanni was holding two flash drives, and a black cloth. Tikanni then smelled something.

"Did you pee yourself,"asked Tikanni in disgust. He then dropped the man, and he fell to the ground. "You nasty little worm. I wouldn't let my friends touch something so gross with a 10 foot pole. Know that you're disgusting behavior is the only reason you're alive."

The little man was crying, and when he looked up everyone was gone.

Once everyone made it back to the car, Willow looked at Tikanni.

"Did you pee on yourself," she asked.

Tikanni began sniffing, and Tikanni was now livid.

"THAT WEAKLING PEED ON ME," spoke Tikanni. Everyone began laughing, and Tikanni sped home, and straight to a shower.

Over at the Shadow Fist underground arena, Two men were walking into the office of Calian Teowulf. One man wore the mask of a rooster. The other man wore the mask of a viper.

"You called us, sir," spoke the man with the rooster mask.

"I did," spoke Calian. "Your fighter will no longer be required to fight, and will forfeit the match between him and Pasti."

"Excuse me?"

"You lose, leave."

"That's a load of crap," spoke the snake headed fighter. I'll tear this whole place apart before I leave. He was then grabbed by the neck, and, with one hand, was raised off the ground by Pasti. The rooster headed man was powerless to prevent what would happen next. Pasti continued to squeeze the man's throat, and a vicious snap was heard and the fighters struggling ceased. Pasti dropped him, and the man's lifeless body fell to the ground.

"You're fighter has had an accident," spoke Calian. "He is unable to fight, and therefore will forfeit his fight, therefore, being eliminated from Shadow Fist. You have no business being here, so I suggest you take this flash drive to see the winner, and get out of here. You have no business being here. Walk out of here before you get carried out."

The mean grabbed the flash drive and showed himself the door.

"Pasti," spoke Calian.

"Yes Sir."

"There's some trash on my floor. Clean it up."

"With pleasure."

The giant Russian grabbed the body, and took it away.

"This will be a great fight," thought Calian.

Back with Dean, Drew, and Ebbs, Ebbs left the two alone since this morning. He told Drew about the two on one fight against Pasti. She was excited, but questioned how Ebbs got this to happen.

"Don't you worry about that, Champ," spoke Ebbs' voice in Drew's head. "Just talk strategy with Lobo, and I'll be back."

Drew was happy, but was still thinking about her dream. Now, when she looks at Dean, she sees the little boy from her dream. Now, she feels like she's met him before.

Right now, the two were just sitting beside one another on the couch.

"Hey Dean," asked Drew.

"Yes Predator?"

"Drew."

"Ok, yes Drew?"

"I lost my memories in an accident."

"I'm sorry to hear that."

"I don't remember my family, but I have been having these dreams."

"Maybe her minds trying to unlock her memories," thought Dean.

"These memories are mostly of me, and a big man," spoke Drew.

"What does he look like?"

"He's at least 6'8, bright blue eyes, very muscular, has blonde hair, and a blonde beard. You actually look a lot like him."

"Yeah."

"Yeah, and the reason I'm telling you this is because I had a dream last night. I not only saw the man, but I saw a little boy. He had the same bright blue eyes, and blonde hair you and the man had."

"Ok."

"So Dean, I'm gonna ask you this. Do you know my past."

Dean was silent at first. He thought about his next words very carefully.

"No, no more secrets," he thought. "Keeping secrets is what got me into this whole mess."

"Drew, I'm gonna answer your question with a question."

He then went into his bag, and pulled out something.

"Is this the man you saw?" Dean then handed Drew an item. This item was a picture. This was the exact same picture Dean showed the wolves. It looked brand new. The picture had Jesse, Dean and Drew's father, holding an eight year old Drew, their mother Sarah, standing next to Jesse holding a baby Dean, and their Uncle Julius. The picture itself looked old. The picture was colored, so Drew could see that Jesse's hair was blonde. Drew's eyes grew wide with recognition.

"That's him," she spoke. " he's the one I trained with in my dreams. Where did you get this?"

"When I left home, I packed it with me. It was my family picture. It's one of the few things I have left of my first family."

Drew's fingers trailed over the little girl in the man's arms.

"This looks so familiar; all of them look familiar." She then looked at the baby boy in the women's arms."

"This is you, isn't it?"

Dean only nodded his head.

"Mom said I was born three days before this picture was taken." Tv

"What was your sister's name, Dean?"

"Drew, her name was Drew."

Drew then looked up at Dean.

"Am I your sister?" Tears built up in her eyes.

Tears were building in Deans eyes as well. "Surprise," he spoke.

He then put his hand on her shoulder, and she grabbed him in an embrace.

"My family's been next to me this whole time," she laughed.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you. I wanted you focused on your fights."

Drew wiped her tears away.

"It's ok. It's ok. I'm just glad to have you here, but wait how are you this old. You're a baby in this picture, and I look at least eight."

"I know you have so many questions, but we have to win the fight tonight. I'll tell you more once we beat him. Do you remember anything?"

"Talking to you feels right, but I don't remember anything. Sorry."

"It's ok. We can reminisce later."

"What'd I miss," spoke Ebbs as he came through the door.

"Dean's my brother," spoke Drew excitedly.

"Oh, so you told her," answered Ebbs.

"You knew!?"

"Yeah, Lobo told me the day we met."

"Oh."

"Yeah, so does anyone have a plan to beat Pasti?"

The siblings looked at each other. They spent all the time Ebbs was gone sitting in silence and revealing to each other that they were siblings.

"Uh no," spoke Dean.

"Ok, then let's make one," spoke Ebbs. "First off, both of you will take all of your things with you. Pack it up."

"Why," asked Drew.

"I want us all out of here as soon as we win."

"You're leaving?"

"No. We are leaving. Somebody's gotta keep an eye on you too."

"Where will we go?"

"With me," answered Dean.

"What," asked Drew.

"Look my home is very far from here, and very quiet. Nobody will be looking for us. I found my sister. I'm not letting her get hurt or losing her again. I'll help you any way I can Ebbs. I'm in your debt for looking after my sister."

"Ok,"spoke Ebbs. "Lobo has that taken care of. Second order of business. You guy's will dress here. We are fighting somewhere different and there is no changing room."

"Where are we fighting," asked Dean.

"Somewhere in the middle of the woods. A steel cage with concrete floors. It's a cage in every since of the word."

"Sweet, steel cage," spoke Dean.

"Ok, back to the plan of beating the Russian giant," spoke Ebbs.

It's now the evening time and a black suburban has picked up the three.

The difference between this ride, and others is that the three passengers fighting for their lives have blind folds over their eyes.

"Oso," spoke Dean.

"This is procedure, Lobo," spoke Oso. "Nobody except the boss and Sykes know the whereabouts of this place"

That was the only conversation the whole trip. After what Dean counted as two hours, the car came to a stop. The three were lead out of the vehicle, and the blindfolds were ripped off their eyes. What Dean and Drew saw left them speechless.

"That is one big cage," spoke Dean. In front of them were concrete steps leading up to a concrete octagon. The octagon is bordered by a steel chain linked fence with one door.

Dean however looked beyond the cage. He looked to the pine forest that this cage became a blemish upon its untouched wonder. Dean was actually in his element. This forest reminded him of home.

"Wonder if it's still my home," thought Dean. "Wonder if they'll take me back."

He then looked at his sister.

"No time to worry about that. I've gotta get Drew safe, and then worry about weather my family will have me."

"What do you think of her," spoke a voice from behind the three.

They turned to see Calian and Pasti walking up to them.

"Built it myself," spoke Calian. "The chainlink is made with the strongest metal on the planet. It'll be pretty hard to break out of, so don't use your full strength Pasti." His joke didn't sit right with Dean.

"No promises boss," spoke Pasti. "Lobo and Predator may prove to give me more fun than I hope for." Pasti was wearing a new set of clothes. He wore combat boots, a black tank top, and black combat pants.

"That's what I want to hear," exclaimed Teowulf. "Ok everyone, step into the cage."

Drew hugged Ebbs.

"You got this Nina (kid)," spoke Ebbs.

"Couldn't have done it without you Coach," spoke Drew.

"Yeah you could of. Now make me proud." With that she walked through the door, and into the cage.

Dean grabbed Ebbs, and held him. He then whispered into his ear.

"I'm gonna get you outta this, Coach. You saved my sister, now I gotta save you. You did good, and I'm glad to have met you.

"It's ok," assured Ebbs. "Keep her safe."

Dean then let go of Ebbs, and walked into the cage. He was then followed by Pasti.

"C'mon Ebbs," spoke Teowulf. "You can sit next to me." He then lead Ebbs to two thrones. One considerably larger than the other.

"I want you to be comfortable when you see my monster beat you're fighters."

Ebbs and Teowulf sat down, and Sykes walked in between the fighters.

He held a microphone in his hand.

"Ladies and Gentleman," he spoke. "Welcome to the final battle. We have a special fight tonight. For the fist time in Shadow Fist history. We will have a two on one handicap match. These three fighters have become three of the very few to fight tooth and claw up the mountain. They climbed their way through the menagerie, and became the apex predators who prey upon the unfortunate souls that is the Menagerie. Tonight, they will go head to head to see who amongst them is the true apex."

"The winner or winners will have full underground range of territory as well as a cash prize. The rules are simple. Just like the previous fights, there will be no use of outside weapons. No guns, no knives, no weapons. There are only two ways out of this cage. One is walking out that door, and the other is being carried out. Who's going to prevail in this fight, let's meet the fighters."

"In this corner, towering over his opponents at seven feet tall, weight 254 lbs. Fighting for the President of Shadow Fist. I give you PASTI!"

"And his opponents, fighting for Guerrero's both are 6'2, 175 lbs. Predator, and LOBOOOO!"

"With our fighters introduced, and the ok of our president. We'll get ready to Rumble."

Calian gave a thumbs up.

"FIGHT," screamed Sykes.

The three fighters didn't move. For a few moments it was just a tense stare down between the three.

Lobo then nodded at Predator. She was the first to run at Pasti. He got into a defensive position, and Predator slid under his legs. He turned to face her, and Lobo took his chance to jump on Pasti's back. Before he could land, Pasti quickly turned and grabbed Lobo by the throat. Drew sent a clean kick to Pasti's leg. He retaliated by throwing Lobo, and grabbing her, and lifting her off her feet. She was now eye to eye with him.

"You are no tiger at all," he spoke. He the grabbed her mask, and revealed to everyone what she looked like.

"You are very pretty," spoke the Russian.

"LET HER GO," roared Lobo. He then quickly closed the distance with the giant.

Pasti then threw Predator at Lobo, and he skidded a few feet from the center. He kept Predator in his arms. As soon as he sat her down he looked to where his opponent was standing, but he was nowhere to be seen. He then felt something, and quickly pushed Drew to the side, and rolled forward. He turned to see Pasti was right where Dean was only seconds ago.

"I didn't even hear him move," spoke Dean.

"Good reaction time," spoke Pasti. "Maybe I can use my speed other than just for blocking. Don't blink Lobo, I'm coming right at you."

Dean readied for an attack. His eyes were locked on his opponent. Like a bullet, a loud bang was heard, and Pasti was gone. Not even a second later, Dean turned around and had barely enough time to block the attack. He was sent flying and his back slammed into the chain link. As soon as Dean hit the ground he rolled away from a foot coming down on him. Drew ran in and threw a flurry of punches kicks. Pasti blocked all of them with one arm.

"His speed is insane," thought Drew.

"ENOUGH," roared Pasti. He then kicked Drew, and his foot landed square in her center. She barely had enough time to cover her gut, before a massive boot slammed into her. Even though she blocked it, she still had the wind knocked out of her. She slid on the floor, and tried to catch her breath.

Meanwhile, Pasti had already turned his attention to Dean. Dean sent a punch, but he caught the hand. Dean then wrapped his whole body around the arm to try and put Pasti in an arm-bar. Pasti lifted his arm, and Dean held on for dear life. He then attempted to slam the arm down on the ground, but Dean quickly released the arm, and moved out of the way of the oncoming arm.

What Dean wasn't ready for was the immediate oncoming freight train that was Pasti running and grabbing Dean by the throat, and slamming him on the ground. He punched and clawed at the man's arm, but his grip was too strong.

"Let's see the wolf under the mask, spoke Pasti.

He the grabbed the wolf mask, and held it high above his head. Dean remained firmly planted on the ground as Pasti stood up. Drew was still catching her breath, but looked on in horror as both of their masks had been ripped off. Pasti threw the mask on the ground.

"Now for me," he spoke. Pasti the lifted his hands to his mask, and pulled. Dean and Drew looked on in shock at the face of the giant, Pasti.