With a flash of light Doctor Otto Octavious found himself transported to an arena in the middle of nowhere "What fool dares to disturb Otto Octavious" he bellowed to himself. Surveying his surroundings he called out "Show yourself, I demand to see the one's responsible for this act".
Suddenly the ground began to crack and split. smoke and then fire rose up from the ground as the cracks began to grow. Suddenly the ground shot out and molten fire spewed forth. From the center of the ground flew the demonic spirit of Vengeance. His Motorcycle pumping out smoke and fire as he flew from the ground itself. His engine screamed as he ripped through the night air and landed the cycle on the ground coming to a screeching halt before Doctor Octavious.
"Your parlor tricks do not frighten me. I demand to know what is the meaning of this" he shouted as his four tentacles began to snap and bite before the flaming rider before them.
The Ghostly rider peered across at Octavious. His gaze lingered as if he was staring into his very soul. "Octavious I can see your spirit and there is nothing but hatred and torment inside. I don't know what brought me to you, but judgement has been passed. Octavious prepare yourself, I am the spirit of Vengeance and Hell rides with me." with that he revved his engines as his wheels grinded against the grown and the flames spit and crackled through the air.
"You dare presume to judge me, Otto Octavious" he scoffed. "It shall be the last thing you ever do" with that his tentacles lashed out at the rider before him. "I will rip apart every bone in you body"
The flaming rider rode like a man possessed, driving headlong into the swirling trap of the tentacles, weaving in and out of their swinging attacks. "Octavious this night shall be your last, I suggest you make your peace"