We fade into the E.R. in a local hospital. The camera passes by several rooms until it reaches one marked, "Cesar, D." Versus and Johnny Law are sitting outside. Johnny's covering his face with his hands while Versus is patting him on the back. Versus also happens to be carrying a suitcase with him.

Johnny Law: ......Why does he have to be so damn stubborn? I should've stopped him when I had the chance.

Versus: Don't beat yourself up over it.

Versus notices a nurse walking past him and he grabs his attention.

Versus: Hey, is it ok if I just talk to him for a few minutes?

He points toward Drago's room. The nurse simply nods. Versus takes his suitcase and opens the door, closing it behind him. He looks around; the room was quite small, the things apparent in it being the bed which Drago's lying on and the window. The blinds were up, which showed a rainy, stormy night outside. Versus has a seat next to Drago, who seems to be unconscious, his heart rate seems to be quite low according to the monitor above him.

Versus: Hey buddy. It's me, Versus. I know you're probably not awake right now, but I figured you needed some company for a bit. I brought this suitcase with me so when you rest up and feel better, you can get to solving some crimes.

Versus opens up the suitcase to reveal a white suit, dress pants, and dress shoes on top of other things buried underneath. He sets it down onto an empty chair next to him. He tilts his head down.

Versus: I can't believe he did what he did. I'm sure there's some reason he did it, maybe you said something to him one time and he didn't like it? No, I don't even know if you know insults in English.....But anyways, I know what you've gone through....Not many people have been able to see the light of day afterwards, let alone walk. I'm always optimistic, but in case you can't come back, then I just wanna say thank you. Thanks for everything.

Drago utters a very faint grunt as the storm intensifies, the heart beat monitor beeping ever so slightly faster. Versus stands up in surprise. Just then, the door swings open to reveal the nurse from a few minutes ago. Versus makes an awkward smile.

Versus: Sorry, I'll be going.

Versus quickly walks out of the room. He notices Johnny still sitting and looking rather depressed.

Versus: I'll give ya a ride home. You need the rest just as much as he does.

Johnny gets out of his seat and follows Versus as the nurse closes the door behind him. He pulls out a syringe from a cabinet and laughs.

The Nurse: First Sensation.....and now you.

The nurse notices the storm intensifying outside. The rain is pouring even faster. He gets ready to inject Drago with the syringe.

The Nurse: The Overlord sends his regards.....

The nurse is just about to inject Drago when Drago's arm springs up and grabs the nurse by the throat as thunder just strikes outside. The camera cuts back to the outside of the room where we can hear a huge fight going on. Punches are landed, glass is breaking, and what sounds like steel is thrown around and slammed at people. We finally hear things start to slow down as the room goes silent. We cut back to the room, where the nurse is passed out on the corner, his face bloodied.

Drago clutches his head and looks in the mirror. He notices several bloody bandages wrapped around his head. He takes off the bandages around his head to reveal several stitches lining his forehead. Drago groans. He lifts up his gown to reveal that his body's been bandaged up too. Drago grits his teeth. His back felt like somebody jammed a knife in there. He looks toward the chairs and finds the suitcase Versus left him. We again cut to Drago, but this time in the Miami Vice outfit. Drago finishes buttoning up his suit and goes to look at the contents of the briefcase again.

The only things left are a pair of aviator shades and a bag of Garden Salsa Sun Chips. Drago smiles. We then see him open the window and climb out of the room. The drop was only a few feet tall, but Drago still felt his body recoil in pain upon landing. He looks around and finds a taxi. He whistles for it as it stops. He gets in and the taxi speeds off into the night as the feed fades to black.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	I wonder if he's on his way to Turnoil?
	He just got out of hospital. I doubt if he even remembers that he has a match tonight.

	Good point. Well up next Jimmy Henry is in action as he takes on the really strange Leon Valentine.
	I think we need to be careful what we say now otherwise we will be joining Big Ed.

Jimmy Henry

vs

Leon Valentine

The camera pans to the announce team.

	He pulled out a new move.
	What else is going to happen here tonight?

Stacy Clark stood opposite of an agitated B-17. He had already showered and cleaned up after his match with Malu. His hair was slicked back and his ebony button shirt was orderly pressed. B-17 looked down at Clark with obnubilated ocular perceivers abaft his traditional shaded aviators.

Clark gradually brought up a mic. She hesitated before speaking: Tough loss, B-17.

She gently pressed the mic to hover in front of Bingo’s face.

B-17: It was hapless, but in this game you win some and you lose some. I recollect just a few weeks ago when I pinned Malu.

Clark: And last week you fell short in your TV Title bid against Dennis Black.

B-17 frowned at Clark: Do you have a point, Stacy?

Clark: Well I’m sure everyone is curious with the end of this season what next season might present for B-17?

B-17: I couldn’t tell you. What I can tell you is that in two hours I’m going to embark a plane to Shanghai. Next week is the premiere of Aftershock and the outpouring of support from the Asian community has been inundating.

Clark: But wasn’t Aftershock poorly received here in the states?

B-17 smiled and removed his glasses. He pointed them at her and chuckled marginally.

B-17: I’m very disappointed by how such strenuous exertion can be so facilely discredited, but my true fans have expressed their delight with my performance. And while I may win and lose some matches the great thing is that in the movie business it is all defined by quantifiable data. I have 217 million reasons to be optimistic with my future and China is only going to further secure Aftershock’s place as prosperous film.

Clark: Are you suggesting that you will spend more time pursuing your acting career?

B-17 shook his head: I’m suggesting that I will perpetuate to be prosperous doing the things I enjoy.

Clark: Well I’m sure I speak for all us when I say you have been a great asset to Turmoil and we look forward to seeing you next year.

Clark patted B-17 on the arm, but he snapped away expeditiously.

B-17: Your compliment is noted.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	B-17 has had it rough the last couple of months.
	Maybe next season will be the time for B-17!

	It could very well be and hopefully he will do well with his latest movie.
	Hey so Alex is about come out to the ring.

	Does that mean the womens tag match is happening?
	I think so...

Willow (c) & Alex Robinson

vs

Madison & Sophia

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Something tells me that this rivalry is far from over.
	I think you're right.

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