A beep sounded in the Doctor's patient room, as a green light showed on the device fixing up Oswald's hand, the one he broke the knuckles of.

"Well then. Remember my orders. Shit that gives, right? No more walls. You're getting older, Oz. Do this when you're 70 and you're going to end up obliterating your bones."

He grabbed Oswald's hand by the wrist, lifting it and pulling the device away from him before letting go.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

He spread out his hand, then clenched his fist. There was still a good amount of soreness, but the hand had fresh red on the top layer on his skin. Larry grabbed a towel and as he wiped his hand with antiseptic ointment then wrapped it up.

"Good to go. Now, I'm going back to dealing with other patients."

Larry went to the other side of the room, kicking up his legs as the chair he relaxed on extended a leg rest and with a push of a button, one of the bare walls moved, as the sound bricks sliding against one another moved, revealing an elevator. Oswald chuckled as Larry leaned back and the chair rolled him into it, where he used a toe to hit a button in the elevator, waving to Oz as the doors closed and the wall slowly closed up.

"He treats that like a toy."

He smirked

"Don't blame him."

Oswald left the office, and closed the door behind him. However, instead of going back to the gym, he went into his bedroom, walked into the bathroom, soon clothes tossed out of there and into a hamper.

Thirty minutes later, the sound of water from the shower went off, only for water to stream into what sounded like a large bathtub being filled. Then came out Oz with a towel around his midsection, as he pressed a few buttons on a controller on his nightstand the soothing sounds of electric guitar playing classical songs. However, as Oz went into his bathroom to relax in his tub, his own voice came from the speakers, with the music lower volume than his, but coming from the same source: the speakers. The song being Vivaldi's Winter

"A man dragged out of temporary retirement. Promise of many things. He was told it would be fun. A way to get respect. A promise he could hurt people again. A Brotherhood of people who would take this fed by storm, and that was accomplished. It happened off of the work of three people, who broke off and became something different. A complete group of Bastards."

The song finished, then changed from Winter, to Spring

"In both, he accomplished a lot. Titles, fame, another Star of the Month. These are all things that Fury wishes she could achieve. She thought she ran us. She did not. She picked us for War Games, and she failed us. That was the beginning of the end for that Brotherhood."

Instead of going Spring to Summer, it skips to Autumn

"The things that I've done. The things I will do. All in the name of progress and destruction. Miss Fury. When you and Graves shared a body. You had some entertaining thoughts, plans. Unfortunately for you, so do I. I plan long term. You think in the short. 'What can I get done by the next month?'

While I? I plan in years."

The music changes begins to move into Summer as the water from the bathtub begins to drain and out steps Oz once more in a towel, walking around as his voice plays from the speakers and the music plays behind him.

"I am going to burn you for the things you did wrong. I am going to throw you onto the flames of Judgement, and make sure you pay for your sins against me."

Black suit, dark pink tie and dress shirt tossed onto the luxurious King sized bed, as well as pants, socks, and thrown were dress shoes. All the while he gets dressed, his voice is still going.

"This match is nothing more than a grudge match to me. Win or lose, I'm getting my anger out on you. For how you took advantage of my money. My scientific advancements. You were right to come after the Bastards and I. But how little you knew that we were steps ahead of you. One third can't tie his own laces without finding some way to piss off someone. The other third, still a good friend in spite of the match he and I had a few months ago."

Oswald is nearly fully dressed as the song is nearing its end.

"So, Miss Fury. I plan on winning. Whether it be by hook or crook. Because while I don't tend-"

As the words played out, Oz is actually straightening his tie and shirt collar as well as suit. Checking his cuffs and placing on small gold cufflinks shaped like skulls with the tiniest bits of diamond in the eyesockets.

"to leave people like you unattended to. I know better now than to let others deal with you while I still draw breath. All it takes, is for me to pull the trigger. So, I say to you thus..."

Oswald stands fixes his hair, making sure not a strand is out of place, before walking towards the entrance of the Master Bedroom as he locks "eyes" with the powerful, nearly microscopic transinterdimensional camera and speaks

"It's time to put down the XWF's Christmas Puppy for being too old."

The camera then fades to black as he opens and then closes the door.