Brandon had decided to bring his own DJ but at the last minute the bloke he'd hired had gone missing. He was on the verge of panicking when he bumped into Gray, he blurted out everything he could remember and Gray told him not to worry that he'd get everything sorted.
Gray had phoned Kizmat who had already found Brandon's DJ when he'd tripped over him in the parking lot with his head caved in, Charon who'd been with Kizmat when he got the call asked what it was all about. She'd grinned and told Kizmat it wasn't a problem and she knew exactly how to sort it. However, Brandon didn't know any of this and was on the verge of legging it.
He jumped, as some odd looking character with a woolly hat, sunglasses and an impossibly bright t-shirt and black jeans, carrying a laptop under their arm introduced themselves as his new DJ. He looked side to side to make sure that it wasn't some sort of elaborate joke until the odd person radioed the sound booth to make sure the correct song was cued up for him. Brandon, who'd expected I'm too sexy to start playing, was instead introduced to the strains of Hadouken!
Brandon looked around at the figure who pushed him up the ramp and through the curtains and out onto the top ramp in front of the whole arena. He opened up his arms and then did a dramatic bow and started strutting down to ringside followed by the odd figure.
