Pink
Pink was in the middle of a concert at Madison Square Garden. She was so psyched. In just a couple months, Charlie's Angels 2 would be coming out, and she was in it, as well as doing a video for it. She was pumped. Suddenly, she heard a deep growl, and couldn't believe it when a man just walked on staged, throwing the security guards away like paper dolls.
Cain
"Oh, now this is fun. How are ya doin, New York?!" Cain turned and yelled at the concert crowd. "I'm Frenzy! And how are you doin' tonight, Pink?" He stalked up to her, and grabbed her by the throat, before throwing her into some electrical equipment. "Badly, I hope." His teeth lengthened and he grinned down at the terrified woman as hecracked his knuckles, and slid a knife into his hand.
Pink
Pink concentrated hard, and threw him across the stage into a speaker. She tried to make herself fly, but her feet were tangled in some wires.
Cain
"Ooh, you're good." Cain bonced back up onto his feet, and then twirled to face the crowd. "Hey, AMERICA! You love your stars when they're up, but you love 'em even more when they're DOWN! Gonna see a star die tonight!" He stalked over to Pink, and gripped the back of her head, resting the blade of the knife against her throat. "Any last words for your adoring fans?"
Pink
"Don't let them convince you!" she screamed. "Mutants aren't evil! Not all of us!" Pink felt the blade pierce her skin and her throat constrict.
Cain
"Oh, but baby, we all are." Cain drew the blade against her throat and laughed as the blood hit his face. "WELCOME TO THE REAL WORLD!" He drew his kinfe back again and dug into her chest, breaking ribs and cutting out her heart. He rose to his feet, and turned to face the audience, his face a gruesome mask. Screams resounded. In one hand he held the knife, in the other Pink's heart. Grinning fiendishly, he raised the heart to his lips and tore into it. "Know a mutant's heart tastes just the same as any humans?"
"Get him!" Security gaurds poured on stage. Cain threw the rest of Pink's heart into the audience and his hands went inside his jacket.
"You watching, X-men? I got a bit high tech!" He brought his hands back out and opened fire. They all went down, and he dropped the smoking guns. He strode over to Pink, and got his knife out again. Humming, he carefully scalped her and put the souviner in his pocket, before walking to the front of the stage. "Here endeth the lesson! The world is a dark and evil place!" He cupped his hands around his face and shouted. "I have made my Mark! Cain's Mark! Welcome to the neverending dark glory that is evil!" He jumped down from the stage into the crowd and disappeared, snapping occasional necks along the way.