[Georgia Dome (Atlanta) Arena, 10:26 p.m.]

"Uhh..thank you for joining me Mr...uh...Surefire. *Clears throat* What do both you and your camp stand for? Why is this significant?"

*Surefire smirks* "What do we 'stand for'? What a cute question. What does the Bloodhaven stand for? I cannot answer this question, because we do not stand for anything. We are not here to be the best or anything egotistical like Cavallari is doing. Hm," *Surefire stops to think.*

"I think we do stand for something. We stand for the olden days of carnage. These rings used to be warzones, but now, people are even afraid to pick up a chair and smash someone's face in. Everyone is so feeble and weak, but my band of hedonistic 'sociopaths' have come together to bring back the past. Violence is what we stand for, boy."

"Who do you think has the most potential in your camp?"

"There is a child in my group. His name is Snow, Terry Snow. Now, I believe the Bloodhaven is full of violent individuals like myself. But that boy...he bears a gift. He is a devilish artist, who sees people like I do. Just bloodbags waiting to be punctured and mutiliated. So, there we go. There is your answer. But I do have a question for you, boy."

"Do you believe you are safe?"

*Bloodhaven diciples emerge from the shadows and gather behind Devin. Dominic runs*