[A video is posted. Just like the previous, it is security camera footage of Caliborn and Calliope's room. There is no door to be seen, merely Calliope's neatly tidied side of the room, now peppered with bullet holes. In the center of the room, Snowman holds Caliborn up by the throat, his rifle dropped in a struggle unseen. Her mouth twists in a grim smile as she watches him struggle ineffectually against her longer reach. He digs a claw into the soft part of her elbow, and a thin rivulet of brilliant, eye-searing blue blood runs halfway down her arm before dripping to the floor. She holds him still. And his struggles slowly weaken as the blood is slowly cut off from reaching his head. She drops him into a crumpled heap on the floor of the room. The video ends.]