As H2O suffers beneath the rubble of the announcers table, Bobby Minio stands tall, a mask of rage and defiance pulled tight over his face.

He walks towards the time keeper, leaving Scaggs and Poling to watch over the battered man. With one combined motion, Minio shoves the time keeper back, swiping up The Good Light with the same hand.

He grabs a live mic with his free hand as well, before walking back toward the remains of the announcers table and H2O.

Minio smiles wide as he swings the Light Heavyweight title up over his shoulder before stopping over the actual Champion.

Bobby Minio: I wish I had my buckets right now… and pal, you and I both know, you got that coming.

Minio looks down to the title on his shoulder.

Bobby Minio: … but this? This’ll do, Ocean.

He outstretches the hand holding the mic, bringing his other hand up to his lips with his index finger pressed across them.

After a brief moment, he drops the microphone on the ground beside H2O, letting it bounce off of the padded ground with the speakers booming out the sound of impact.

Minio says something inaudible toward H2O, but viewers with the volume cranked up could make out the word “Lution” from the sentence.

He turns and walks away from H2O, exiting through the same aisle in the stands that he had entered from.

The camera pans to the announcing team searching for a place to stand in the aftermath of their workspace.

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