EWA.com Exclusive: Post-SLAM! Footage

We cut to the women's locker room with the sound of a running shower in the background. Someone can be heard humming the chorus of Taylor Swift's "Love Story" in the shower. The camera stays there momentarily before panning the right to something you don't quite see everyday. We catch a glimpse of Daizee Haze's locker made evident but the elaborate flower stickers and plushies scattered about. Her duffel bag sits atop the bench. Some shuffling is heard fairly low to the ground as the camera frantically shakes. As it steadies we see the Haze's pet raccoon climbing its way up the bench. Inching its way closer to the bag it latches onto the daisy plush and manages to pull it out of the bag.

DAIZEE HAZE: And just what in the heck do you think you're doing with that Rocket?

Rocket stops as if he's playing dead. Maybe if he doesn't move a muscle the Haze won't notice? Didn't quite work. Rocket slowly back pedals towards the end of the bench.

DAIZEE HAZE: Flowers are friends, not food. If you're hungry all you had to do was ask.

Haze has a bandage on her head and an ice pack in her hand. After the conclusion of her match, she still feels a bit woozy. Doctors were concerned about a concussion, but it seems she may be in the clear. Rocket however is not. She shakes her head.

DAIZEE HAZE: I've had a rough enough night, c'mon, drop it!

Rocket drops the plush and jolts towards the Haze. Climbing up her arm and finally finding a spot resting on Daizee's shoulders.

DAIZEE HAZE: You had me worried. For a moment there I thought daisy sprouted legs and crawled her way up my locker last week. Turns out, it was just you... ya silly raccoon.

The shot transitions to the sight of a computer screen. On the screen is a camera perspective of Daizee's locker. We get a clear visual of Daizee and Rocket leaving the area. The camera fixates on the daisy as the feed distorts. A shadowy figure appears in frame for a split second before disappearing with the flower gone with it.