KICKOUT.

...Flynn strokes his chin thoughtfully.

"Y'know, back before I was a GOOD GUY... I might've reacted in an immediately hostile way to the implication that I would drop my belt voluntarily to anyone."

Flynn snickers.

"Oh, I would've pulled out a comically large belt and smacked you in the face with it..."

...

"But, now? It's a fair question. Haven't I gotten what I wanted from the belt? Isn't it time I embrace the cyclical nature of this belt and hand it off to the next worthy traveler?"

...

"One sec."

Flynn walks away, leaving D in the X-Treme Title hallway.

---

Flynn goes to a lake and stares at the ripples of the water... Exploring how each one is unique but similar... Unspectacular but amazing. Everyday mundane, but awe-inspiring.

---

Flynn goes to the Chicago Museum of Art and looks at that one painting from Ferris Bueller.

He looks at the face.

...

Yep.

...

It's a face alright.

---

Flynn quietly stalks through a forest.

A mother deer is giving birth.

The Miracle of Life.

The newborn fawn's legs are clumsy stilts unable to walk.

The stag wanders forward...

HE'S FURIOUS AT THE MOTHER! THIS BABY DEER DOESN'T LOOK LIKE HIM AT ALL!

The deer doctor comes in and tells the stag to calm down!

OH SHIT THE BABY LOOKS EXACTLY LIKE THE DOCTOR DEER!

...

Flynn backpedals away before this gets violent...

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An amount of time has passed... Big D is just chillin'.

"I have returned!" Flynn steps back into the hallway.

...

"And I have decided to give you th-"

...

Flynn squints, scratching his head.

"Wait a sec... NK STOLE MY BRIEFCASE!"

Flynn kicks D in the stomach! D doubles over in pain!

"GO TO HELL! Until I get my briefcase back, this belt is mine!"

Flynn storms off angrily... Completely missing the enlightenment he came so close to obtaining...