CRASH! A glass shatters to the ground, and a fist swings at your face. Before you know it, you and the famous Red Raptor are fighting on the floor, the feeling of a robotic punch hitting your face every few seconds slowly numbing you.

You fight back, of course, until you feel yourselves pinned under the table, the party guests already rushing out of the room. You look up at your enemy, before hearing his raspy, angry voice.

"This is deserved, hybrid freak." What a bitch!