Screaming and shouting won't help you. Neither will covering your ears and eyes. To defeat me you have to face me on without your mask and those huge overalls. Show me your skin and I'll show you my fangs. Now, now, don’t run from me. Not after you killed my father you piece of crap! Come back here! I’m nowhere near done with you! I’ll be the one to kill you, I’ll be the one to avenge my father! You can’t run or hide, you’re leaving a trail of blood. Plus, I can smell your fear from a mile away.