Scott and the pack made it to the college football field in Lakewood. They saw Walker and his pack (imagine the teen cast from season 3 of Scream) sitting on the bleachers, with Walker leaning back, relaxed without a care in the world.

The pack stayed a good distance away from Walker's.

"Scott McCall," Walker said with a grin.

Scott asked why he wanted a parlay.

Walker chuckled. "Straight to the point, huh?" Walker leaned forward. "I called this parlay for a few reasons. First, I want you to meet my friends here." He gestured to his pack.

"Why would we care to meet them?" Stiles asked, exasperation in his voice, genuinely not caring about meeting the pack and simply wanting to get the parlay over.

Walker smiled and said it was only fair since Theo had already met everyone.

Theo transformed his eyes and took a step forward; Scott put his arm in front of Theo, signaling him not to do anything. "I'm good," Theo said, but keeping his eyes gold and trained on Walker.

Scott lowered his arm, trusting Theo.

Walker patted the shoulder of the boy in front of him and said, "This is Amir."

Theo whispered to Scott Amir was a Werewolf.

Amir, looking utterly pitiful, barely raised his hand in a small wave.

"He's shy," Walker added. He then put his hand on the chest of the boy to his right. "This is Manny."

Manny's eyes shifted to a dark blue.

"Wereshark," Theo told Scott.

Walker pointed his thumb behind himself and introduced Jay.

Jay roared in response, his roar showing Scott he is the pack's Lowenmensch.

Theo snapped his fangs in response, letting out a small roar.

"Theo!" Scott turned to him.

Theo nodded to Scott, showing that while his anger was boiling over, he was still in control.

Walker wrapped his arm around the girl beside him and she rested her head on his shoulder. "My girlfriend, Beth." He then kissed the top of her head and she snuggled into him.

Theo said loud enough for everyone to hear, "His Hydra," punctuating it with a low growl.

To Beth's left, Walker introduced Liv and Theo let them know she was a Werecoyote.

Next to Jay was his half-brother Marcus, the Kanima and at the front of the bleachers was Kym, the Werejaguar.

Kym opened her mouth in a wide, fake smile, wriggling her fingers in a wave.

Everyone saw she had her tongue cut out.

Walker noticed this and said, "One of Monroe's followers did that. Sadly, it couldn't be reattached." He said the last part teasingly and Kym flipped him off.

"While it was nice to get reacquainted," Theo started saying, "how about you tell us why you want to go to war with our pack, so we can go ahead and leave."

Cora stepped forward and said, "Or get things started." She shifted, not into a wolf, and roared.

"No!" Scott yelled, turning to Cora. "Not with Stiles and the Fates here."

Cora looked at the four mentioned and went back to normal.

Walker stood and told them he needed them out of his way.

"Out of your way for what?" Emma asked.

Walker's grin faded and he glared out at them, animosity showing on his face. "Out of my way from killing Monroe's followers! Even with her dead, plenty of men and women are hunting supernatural creatures. Once you are gone and your no killing rule dies with you…we can finally put an end to this war."

"Death begets death," Scott said.

Walker scoffed, saying the phrase was nothing more than an expression. Walker then stood. "I, like you, Scott, am a True Alpha," he said as his cocky attitude came back to the surface.

"What happened?" Scott asked, wondering how a True Alpha like him could become a killer.

Walker started walking to the pack from the bleachers, his stride as confident as his words. "I'll tell you another time." With that said, Walker started to transform as he walked. His skin stretched and darkened, his bones snapped, and hair started growing all over. His body grew, tearing away the clothes on his body, until he was finished shifting.

"Oh my god," Emma said at the sight before them.

Walker stood in front of the bleachers at seven feet tall as a bipedal wolf, like a creature from the movies.

"What do you think, Scott?" Scott heard the question in his mind, the voice clearly being Walker's.

Scott began to shake, nervousness taking hold of him.

Issac, just as shaken as Scott, asked if everyone else could hear Walker too and they all agreed, except for Stiles.

"A challenging trick I learned after I evolved into this," Walker explained. "Bring her out, Kym!"

Kym roared and a Berserker emerged from behind the bleachers holding an unconscious Kira.

The Berserker held Kira by the collar of her shirt as she dangled in his grip.

When Scott saw Kira, he shifted his face and roared at Walker.

Cora and Theo rushed to Scott's side, ready to help him fight.

Walker roared back, it was louder, deeper, and reminiscent of The Beast of Gevaudan's roar.

Scott, Cora, and Theo all took a step back, his roar caused vibrations in their chests, and scared them to their core.

Kym motioned to her Berserker and he tossed Kira to Scott and the others.

Kira's body landed a few feet from the pack and Lydia ran to get her.

"Last I checked, Scott, you and Kira hadn't officially broken up," Walker said and chuckled.

Scott went back to normal and glanced back at Emma, who averted his gaze by looking at the ground. Scott turned back to Walker and said, "We're leaving." He tightened his jaw, wanting to say something or do more, but knew it was best to leave.

"Get your rest," Walker teased. "Tomorrow is the beginning of our war."

Scott and his pack then leave, unsure of how to go about this pack war.