*Back at Jackson's locker room, we see Alex sitting down looking at her phone*
Alex: I hope Jackson is okay, he is not answering his phone or my texts. I hope he didn't get into any type of trouble, he is not in the right state of mind. Auugh! Hurry up and come back baby!
*....Meanwhile in a men's restroom backstage, Jackson is staring at himself in the mirror*
Jackson: What the hell was that?! Is something wrong with me, it can't be, I felt fine when I left the hospital. Come on man, don't let it get to your head now, you have to fight it. You are not scared of Doom, You are not scared of that damn Robot! DO YOU HEAR ME, YOU ARE BETTER THAN HIM!!
*Then all of a sudden he sees himself again struggling with Doom in the mirror, confused and pissed off, Jackson punches the mirror and shatters it. He looks at his right hand which is bleeding now before storming out the bathroom*