"And it's over, folks! The fight is over! Malice has won!" Ric announces to the audience loudly. "Now before we go to our next match Malice must dispose of the Smoke, and you know how we do that, right folks?" The crowd cheers with approval. Ric walks into the arena to meet Malice. "So it looks like you've won this round. I have a shrink-ray gun in case you want your prey to be smaller, but it's up to you. Any comments that you'd like to tell us about your match?"