Some while after the conclusion of Bray vs B-17, Bray is shown bewildered backstage, pounding the catering table and tossing food all over the place. Ace is trying her best to contain the situation, but Bray isn’t listening. Some staff has been dispatched to help calm down the man.
Bray: GOD F***ING DAMMIT! THAT F***ING LITTLE SNAKE SH**-FACED LITTLE!
Security: Sir, we need you to calm down right now!
Bray: Who the hell are you!?
Ace: This is security, b! You need to calm down! It was just one lousy ass match. Regroup and re-
Ace raises her arms to her brother. Her intentions seem to be to hug him, but Bray is still tense, leaning on the table with a mixed look in his eye. The guards stand… on guard, in preparation for Bray to make any wrong moves. This doesn’t come to pass as Ace reaches her brother and hugs him tightly, not releasing him until the security guards have gone away.
Bray: … I’m sorry.
Ace: Don’t worry abou-
B-17 strolls in, notices Bray and walks straight at him.
Bray, feeling the anger rising again, breaks free of Ace and rushes B-17, tackles him and begins to rain fists down.
Ace: BRAY!
Ace chases after and attempts to pull the two men apart, but instead B-17 manages to disengage himself, instead of fighting back, he is preoccupied with his hair. The messy mullet seems to hang at an odd angle.
Bray and Ace watch speechless as B-17 stumbles over the catering table and runs away.
