(We are in a cold interview room somewhere in a governmental base.  Four people sit around a cold metal table, cameras are on and watching, clock is on the wall and timing, recorder is waiting to record.  Around the table are two women and two men.  Two FBI agents, one Donald Sykes, a man in his 50s and Agent Jasmine Yi, a smallish woman in a business suit in her 30s.  On the other side of the table is Vespertine dressed to the nines and beside her is what we assume to be her lawyer, a black man with glasses and a even darker business suit.  One Johnny Cochrine Jr.  Sykes pushes a button the recording machine, does his usual spiel for it and then starts.)

FBI Agent: Donald Sykes:  Now that your lawyer is here you can start answering questions.

FBI Agent: Jasmine Yi:  You are lucky that Steve didn't press charges on your attack with a knife on him.

FBISykes:  Beyond that what is your involvement in the mind control of an entire audience-

Attorney Johnny Cochrine:  My client has prepared a statement before any questions are answered.  

FBILYi:  But we-

Johnny:  If you let us read it, it may answer your questions.

FBIYI: It won't and she needs to-

(putting a hand on her shoulder)

FBISykes:  If you think it will answer for your crimes of mind control and attacking Steve with a knife, then by all means do so.

Johnny:  It reads as follows:

"As we all know to outside eyes, wrestling seems real and fun, fluid yet bumpy, dirctionless and laser like focus.  We attack without provocation, get into fights anywhere and everywhere we please, go anywhere we want while in a match and in the wrestling world, we have the right to answer questions with a punch, a kick, a chair, a kendo stick or a fireball.  Insiders know that in this business, everything we do is scripted, preplanned, faked and people who don't wrestle are there to help wrestlers with their "storyline" and are what is commonly known as plants."

AgentYi:  So you're saying-

(Again Sykes puts a hand out)

"We have been asked for sometime, is our Anointing Rain real?  Hereonin, it will be referred to as Black Rain.  Our Black Rain is still in Research and Development.  We have found the original MKUltra project notes that the CIA used during the middle of the cold war.  It was a top secret, illegal human experiment to develop mind control and behavior modification techniques."  The end result was to make the perfect super soldier.  A person who was a normal citizen but when "activated" would "remember" their military training and go out on assignments and missions with no questions asked, no pain felt and a 100% success rate.  They dropped the program before they could complete it. We figured funding ran out. My company "found" the project notes in the CIA vault and-

AgentYI:  Still not saying what I want to hear.

"We, as in the "research department" of Eternal Grove, with hired mercenary scientists paid for by Samael Drago and Vespertine to continue to research, upgrade, develop and finally test the serum with an end result of %100. The end result is or should be: the minds of people tweaked, the souls of people controlled, civilians turned into super soldiers with no fear, no feeling, no self conscious thought.  But the formula for the MK Ultra serum is still under development and what happened at the North Carolina was a failed result.  The perfect end result should've been a crowd of 13000 people turned into a ravenous mob but when a certain "safe sound" was heard, they would have all ceased, desisted and eventually their minds tweaked back into soldier mode but without fighting to let Eternal Grove escape.  Our Black Rain is a protective defense: turn a crowd into a wall, into people who fight for Eternal Grove, who get injured and/or die for Eternal Grove-

Agent Sykes: Who thought of this farce of a plan?

"Our Black Rain is not without its merits but right now it is still being tweaked in development.  When we are all done with it, when Eternal Grove finally goes its separate ways having achieved what we set out to do in the halls of CWF, it will be given to Jeramiah Vastrix for safekeeping in the deepest vaults of his "Warhammer" corporation.  What he does with it is up to him.  Maybe have an army at his disposal for when he needs it against his enemies.  Image a world of perfect citizens who can be turned into a standing army at a moment's notice and not need training of any kind because they can access the violent side of their brain.  Like Pawns in a game of chess."

Johnny (turning to Vespertine):  Really?  That analogy again?

(Vespertine shrugs nonchalantly.  He continues reading)

Johnny:  What damage was caused by the enraged mob WILL be paid for out of pocket.  By Drago, by Vespertine by Vastrix and by G. Ian Childress.   Part of this will be paid in part for her $1.5 million dollar bail.  We will continue to use Black Rain sparingly but we will also continue to work on getting the formula we have created just right so we have an army to fight the combined forces of the owners of CWF, Upstarts, Dynasty Era and the O Connells.  We need it now more than ever, since Jeramiah has also turned his "protection force" of Warhammer Corp. against Eternal Grove as well.  But rest assured that our "Black Rain/MK Ultra" will not be used on crowds until we have developed a perfect formula.  And then you will have to talk to Mr. Vastrix about that as he will been given all copyrighted rights, all formulas and all control over our Black Rain when our use for it has ended.   Also have you see-

(Johnny looks at Vespertine)

Johnny:  You really want me to read it like this? (She nods) "Have you seen the dangerous bitch that runs the CWF, Valora Salinas.  Woman is badass and has a huge chip on her shoulder and hits harder than a rock.  Watch yourselves when dealing with this bitch.  She might knock you out.  Ask Kara Reinhardt"  Words from Vespertine herself, added in at the last minute.  (to the agents)  But now gentlemen, with bail paid, she is free to leave so if your questions are answered, we will be leaving now. Come.

(They get up from the table, he opens the door leaving the statement of intent on the table and they walk out free and ready to do more leaving the agents stunned and speechless but with more questions.)