The scene transitions to the Brooklyn Hospital Center, where we see a figure walking down a hallway, until he stops at a room. The camera pans over to show a nurse standing in front of the figure.
Nurse: Are you visiting Mr. B?
The camera shows the figure’s hand holding a tiny piece of paper.
???: Uh…..yes?
The figure is revealed to be none other than The World’s Greatest Hunter, Drago Cesar, wearing his favorite aviators.
His eyebrows are raised in confusion as he looks inside the room to find B-17 on his bed…...well, what else but naked. The nurse notices this and quickly covers him up with a blanket.
Nurse: Oh, you!
The nurse returns to Drago with a smile.
Nurse: I’m sure he’ll love the company!
The nurse takes off as Drago takes off his shades and puts them up on his hair as he enters the room, knocking on the door.
B17: Oh my God, oh my God, oh my god!!!
B17 furiously fans his reddening face.
Drago has himself a seat next to the bed as B looks over in amazement.
B17: Wow! I know Jay says never meet your heroes, but holy fack! Did Jay put you up to this?
Drago: Uh. He “suggest” that I’m come here. Said something about receipt? You forget to pay him back for something?
B17: Unfortunately my friend, I have no idea what he’s referring to. Maybe I’ll ask him about it when I’m done being paralyzed.
B starts reaching for his blanket.
B17: I feel overdressed for this occasion!
B throws it off as Drago puts his hand on his face.
Drago: I was suppose to give you inspirational advice, to help you come back to Turmoil and take championship back. But instead I am met with…..this….
B turns to him, looking surprised.
B17: Drago, this is “au naturel”, nothing to be ashamed of here, my friend. Take this as inspiration to never hide! Erect your imagination! Grasp at the potential! Push for the dark side of the moon!
Drago holds up one hand to silence Bingo.
Drago looks up briefly before his face returns to the safety of his hand.
Drago: For the love of Bubba, PLEASE cover whatever that is that is up!
B17: I realize this might be uncomfortable for you. Luckily, I have a few friends that can help.
Drago looks up and sees a member of The B Community that may or may not have been sitting at the corner of the room the whole time. The flashy, flamboyant man walks up to Drago with a tray full of brownies.
B17: A gift to you from the lovely folks of The B Community!
Drago: What this? Cookies?
B17: Chocolate brownies….with an additional secret ingredient.
B17: Enrique, cover me! Our guest is not ready to be so free.
Enrique makes a fuss as he ensures all corner of the blanket are tucked in before giving B a kiss on the cheek and returning to the corner seat.
Drago looks sideways, unsure what to do. He looks at the nearest elevator as if to plot an escape, but he sees the brownies and he realizes that he can’t go anywhere; it would be extremely rude to turn down a gift like good food.
Drago takes a brownie and eats it. He then eats another one…..
The camera pans to the announce team.
Oh no Drago...
YIKES!!!
The Camera Pans To The Ramp!
Cozz grabs the mic off the announcer
Cozz: I told you I would come over to Riot.
Cozz pauses with a smirk on his face.
Cozz: This is not just a simple walk out and promo, the staff back over at Turmoil don't think i'm good enough to be booked week in and week out.
Cozz:
Even CJ gets sent over here for more matches than I do. This is Bull****!
Cozz clearly annoyed turns away from the camera to look around the stadium.
Cozz: This is why I'm here to see if the Riot management might put me to better use.
Cozz:
But then again Nate could still be in a hospital bed and still get booked more than me.
Cozz quickly composes himself.
Cozz: This may just be the beginning but let me just....tell...y..y..you....
Cozz faints, medical team rush in with Dr. Edmonds following in behind. The crowd grew silent after what they have just witnessed. Dr. Edmonds is sen injecting something into Cozz.
The lights fade black for a few seconds the lights come back on, both Cozz and Dr. Edmonds had disappeared as the medical team look baffled.
The screen fades away into the Riot transition logo.
The camera pans to the announce team.
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The scene was previously recorded Sunday.
Code Jackman is looking into the lens of the GoPro as he is trying to figure out if it is recording or not. Jackman has flown all around him. The box is in the background as it looks damp and disgusting.
Code Jackman: What is that buzzards? You want me to do what?
Jackman begins to look down at his greasy, sticky and slimy shirt.
Code Jackman: haha haha, of course, I can, but I don’t know where he could be?
A gust of wind came by and a piece of paper got stuck in Jackman's beard. Jackman pulls the paper out of his beard and a few hairs got stuck on the paper. The paper was read as New York Hospital.
Code Jackman: I know where he is
Jackman begins to grin big and the scene fades to black.
The camera pans to the announce team.
Poor Jackman!
Oh really what about poor Wrex? HE HUMILATED WREX!
Earlier Today
The sound of Latin music can be heard playing from inside Harvey Ocean’s condo in Long Island. With its wall to wall windows of the den area, you can see Heather Angelo dancing away with her beloved.
Why am I even allowing this? Why do I even entertain this masquerade?
This woman is nothing but the devil and she’ll do or use whatever or whomever it takes to make herself shine.
Meanwhile, Heather is staring into Harvey’s eyes as tries to read into his soul.
These two haven’t paired up in such a long time she’s been having a terrible time reading him. Something that used to come second nature to her.
She puts each arm over his shoulders to keep his head straight and eyes locked on her. She doesn’t want his attention to break.
Heather:”Pronto llegará
El día de mi suerte
Sé que antes de mi muerte
Seguro que mi suerte cambiará”
H2O: What is this, Heather!
Damn! I didn’t mean to snap at her. I mean...not right now...not ye...I mean….
Yeah, look at her. She picked up on my attitude. Quick! Tell her what you mean!
H2O: ….This song. What is this?
Heather: It’s a song called, “Dia De SuerteMy Lucky Day” by Marc Anthony. The original song was sung by Hector Levoe.
Heather: “Soon it will come,
my lucky day
I know that before my death comes
I'm sure that my luck will change”
How ironic. The song she plays is exactly what I’m thinking. Maybe she still does have an erie connection to my soul. After all, she IS The Harbinger of Death and death has an interconnection in all of us.
Suddenly the song does have a nice ring to it.
The two dance salsa together to the song.
The song comes to an end as the two come to an agreement with a smile as they both know they rocked the den’s floor.
H2O: Nice to see that you can still keep up.
Heather: Oh really? Everything you did out there was learned from me.
If Harvey could pull his lips any further to the side of his face and touch his ears he would do just that.
H2O: You’re not the only one H2O can learn something from.
Heather stops fixing her hair in the reflection of the window and turns to Harvey quickly.
Heather: WHAT!
Heather exclaims but the phone rings before Harvey could respond. He walks over to the phone to answer it.
H2O: BEST FRIEND!
As H2O talks to the other half of B2O Anthony Baker, Heather walks over to the radio and shuts it off.
She sits on the couch as she waits for Harvey and checks her phone. She received a notification via OCW Stream.
“Breaking News: Valkyrie joins The B Community!”
Heather: (Smirks) Hey, that girl Valkyrie just joined with The B Community.
H2O takes a deep breath and exhales without missing a beat talking to Baker.
H2O: Ok. H2O will call you as soon as he’s done with Ricky. He’s not Mugen but he knows he’s part of The Unsafe Community.
H2O: Speaking of, Harvey has to go...You’re still on for the plan? Good...Later.
H2O hangs up the phone and closes his eyes preparing mentally for the conversation that awaits.
He turns his head in her direction and notices her legs are crossed. One leg bounces on top of the other as she browse on her phone.
She’s annoyed. What can I do to distract her from Valkyrie? Oh!
H2O: Kat called you out a month or two ago I. Which you never responded. That’s not like you.
Heather locks her phone screen and places it down on the couch. She just stares out to a void as her leg continues to bounce.
Heather: I was busy trying to take out a Bunny. I’ve had no time for her. Besides, it was several months ago and you haven’t heard about it since.
Heather: She probably thought she should just keep the remaining 8 of the 9 lives she has left.
Heather: I’m willing to fight any woman anytime. The question is are they ready to look Death in the eyes and fight me?
She stops staring out to the void. Like the exorcist she turns her head and looks dead at Harvey.
Heather: What about you, Good Light? I’m not feeling a sense of confidence or security within yourself lately. Could the reason be because your safety could be compromised?
H2O: My safety has been compromised the moment H2O inked his name next to Our Hero’s name on that piece of paper.
H2O: Mugen by far is dangerous. But The Good Light will dance circles around that soon to be relic and he’ll be sitting in that gotdamn rocking chair along with Tibby and Pugh and Nate and any other retired relic that comes across your mind!
Heather turns her head away from him and looks at her nails and smiles. Wow, I really do admire this new you. It really is wicked.
H2O smirks and just shakes his head. He grabs his belongings and heads towards the door. He has a long ride to The Garden.
Heather: Wait! I’m coming with you. I’ll drive.
Heather: We haven’t come out together in some time. I want to accompany you to the ring tonight.
Insecurities is killing her. We never come out together. We used to give each other space! Ugh, but now she can’t leave me alone for a second!
H2O: (Smiles) Why not?
Heather gets up and grabs her lipstick of the coffee table and puts it in her purse. H2O tosses her the keys and they leave the house heading to the arena.
