The GM of the Outlaws stared at the trio sitting in front of him. He relented when Discovery Channel asked for three of his players without putting much of an opposition, thinking that it'd be a good move for the franchise as a whole despite their push towards SJMHL dominance. Yoshimitsu McCloud was one of the three players, his eyes, for the first time in a while visible underneath the helmet, showed signs of sincere and utter boredom. To his side weren't two players, but rather two Discovery execs, who clearly were pissed over whatever had happened.

General Manager: Uh... What can I help you with?
Executive 1: Are you kidding?
Executive 2: We asked you to cooperate, man. You ruined the series!
GM: But I did what was asked, I sent you Donini, Westbroek and McCloud. Almost endangered my team's playoff run there even. What do you want from me?
E1: You sent a joker, that's what!
GM: I know Westbroek has been busy yelling a lot but still... I fail to see how that could be a problem.
E2: Not him! The other one!
GM: But Donini is as innocent as it gets-
Yoshimitsu McCloud: Boss, they're pissed that you sent me.
GM: ...What did you do this time?
YMC: Well... they said that I was supposed to survive 21 days away from here.
GM: Well, you are a ninja. I imagined you'd do well.
YMC: Oh, I did. I think I did too well, in fact.
E2: He destroyed the show, sliced pieces of the camera to sell them on the cheap at Manaus!
E1: He used the money from that to pay for a two-week stay at the Copacabana Palace with his teammates!
YMC: We almost lost Westbroek to one of those favela parties but I... uh...
E2: Almost murdered twenty gang-bangers in a single night!
YMC: In all fairness, I was doing that in self-defence.

The three looked at him at the same time.
YMC: Plus, you took us away seven days in. I'm not at fault if you guys couldn't enjoy Copacabana. Way better than that hellhole you sent us to anyway.