Back in the Magic City (Season 4 Beginning)

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*Y/N is in a hospital bed, sitting down with a medical wrap around one of his shoulders and talking to the doctor that had looked over him for the past months*

Doctor: Hello... Y/N... it's good to see you up again. You've been under our care and in a coma for around 7 months now.

Y/N: My god... I've been clean out for a bit then haven't I?

Doctor: Yes... it seems the bullet wound did a number on you. Oddly we've tried almost every way of resuscitation on you and none of them have worked.

Y/N: Hmm... something odd being honest. I guess miracles do happen.

Doctor: You never know! Anyways, we're gonna go through a small debrief, give you some medication for any pain your shoulder might cause you, and send you on your way.

Y/N: Alright then. Sounds good!

*As the doctor is about to walk around the room, he says one more thing to Y/N*

Doctor: Oh, also, a visitor called and is expected to come in a few minutes. She said she knew you and gave her name. Just to clarify, do you know anyone named Ari Gonzalez?

*Y/N responds as if he had never heard her visit him*

Y/N: Oh, yeah! Of course! It's great to hear she's coming.

Doctor: Okay then, just to make sure. You're free to walk around for a bit in your room before we let you go. I'll be back, I'm going to get everything set you for you.

Y/N: Thanks doc.

*The doctor walks out as Y/N also gets up. He struggles to walk for a bit before getting used to the sensation of moving his legs around and starts looking around the room and then out the window*

Y/N: Heh, I haven't been here in a bit. And yet the skyline still looks running as ever...

*Y/N sees a closed closet door and opens it to see his uniform again*

Y/N: Haha! They'd actually took my clothes he- wait... If my clothes and uniform are here... then who took my-?

*Y/N shudders in the realization that some stranger had taken his clothes off and put him in a medical gown*

Y/N: Ugh, that must've been awkward...

*Y/N also sees his helmet and his steering wheel tk his car*

Y/N: If my helmet and steering wheel are here... does that mean? The Eagle is too? I better check after this...

*Then, a door knock is heard as Y/N shuts his closet door and goes back to his bed*

Y/N: Yeah? Come in!

*A girl in her 20s comes through the door with shortish, blonde-brown hair wearing jeans, a black belt with metal engravings, a black shirt with a jean jacket*

Y/N: Ari?!

Ari: Y/N?!

*Ari approaches Y/N and hugged him before sitting in a chair nearby*

Ari: Y/N, damn man. You've really gone through something. Who'd you owe?

Y/N: Well, I didn't owe anyone. It was more of a... business issue I guess...?

Ari: Heh, there's barely any business in gaming except grabbing a controller and playing to get payed.

Y/N: Hey, at least it pays well. And is fun as hell!

Ari: Yeah well, I'm the one that has to be fixing the idiots that play too much and break their meta runner arms.

Y/N: Oh, you decided to be a programmer and engineer huh? Far from being rockstar then huh...

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