[Mighty Mighty, the big chunk of funk, is walking backstage, eager for his next match against Ayame. He notices the tunnel to the stage and starts dancing his way there, like he always does. When he enters the tunnel, he is transported to a gloomy wilderness.]
“Eh? I thought I was in an arena. How did I get here?”
[He looks about and detects something familiar: the trees, the atmosphere, and everything comes together.]
“This is the same forest Locke, Ayame, and I visited the other day.”
[Mighty, from being excited to having a match, becomes concerned when he hears a howl in the distance.]
“Hana… Hayame, baby? I am not sure why I am here. I left as you instructed. I have no clue why I’m here.”
[That’s when sound from a nearby bush startled Mighty as he began to run.]
“MAMI! PAPA! ZEUS! SOMEBODY HELP!”
[While he was running, he heard the sound of paws hitting the ground, and it’s growing louder. Mighty turns around, and the wolf then lunges towards him and catches Mighty, and both falls.]
“Please… I don’t know why I’m here.”[As Mighty is face-to-face with the wolf. He realizes that it is not who he thinks it is. The wolf then goes for a bite, and Mighty wakes up. He looks around and breathes a sigh of relief.]
“Man… Why did I have that dream? What is it trying to tell you? My night isn’t the same since finding out that Ayame is my opponent. I don’t understand why this is happening. The nightmare… the chase…”
[He rubs his eyes and lays down and stares at the ceiling wall.]
“That wolf may not be Ayame, but man, it sure reminded me of her. The last time I saw her, her body was too stiff, as if she never had any fun in her life. Maybe she needs someone to show her how to have a good time.”
[He saw a glass that is filled with water; he takes it and takes a sip.]
“Must be hard, isn’t it? Working from one boring job to another. From stamping papers to stomping demon heads. I have to bring her to Funkytown and show her how there is a more colorful world out there than black and white.”
[He takes a short breather.]
“But she’s a lone wolf, isn’t she? How should I help a person like that have fun? I couldn’t throw a ball and play fetch, could I? But regardless, Ayame, are you ready to have fun?”
[He laughs as he was about to go back to bed; he realizes that there is someone beside him, covered up from head to toe with his blanket.]
“I don’t think that I brought someone home, didn’t I?”
[He nods and slowly opens up the top of the blanket. The same wolf from his dream appears and lunges at him once more and Mighty wakes up for real.]
“That’s it! NO MORE VEGETABLES IN MY DIET FRANCO!”