"Let's stick around Albany for a bit. Who knows, maybe we'll come across some Kobra commandos or some monster... thing out there." Hector speculated as he imagined the two of them on the front page of time magazine.
 
"Have you heard of the HIVE? I can't believe men go around dressing like bees and buzzing around a woman with bad hair..." Stag mentioned jokingly.
 
Hector paused for a moment as he thought Stag was serious about his description of HIVE but began chuckling a little as he caught on to Stag's humor. 

"Last time I heard about HIVE was when they were out in Star City. Speaking of bees how about we get ourselves some diner food. I could really go for those pancakes I was talking about earlier." Hector suggested as he began looking down the road at the exit as a small town came into view.

"Sound like a plan Stag ol' pal?" Hector asked as he sat back in his seat. "How 'bout there. I'll bet that place has pancakes." he said pointing at a 50's styled diner just down the long highway road.

As the pickup truck pulled into the parking lot of the diner, Hector took out his wallet to check his current financial situation. Things didn't look very good but Hector was sure he had enough to get the two of them breakfeast. The duo walked into the diner and sat at a booth where an older waitress came by and unethusatically asked for their orders to which Hector ordered the two of them some pancakes. The diner was a decent looking place, doing a good job of capturing the 50's vibe quite effortlessly though that was probably because none of it's appliances had been updated since then. As Hector and Stag sat in their booth a man in what looked like a skin tight teal costume with a leaking gun of somesort walked into the diner calmly with a smug smirk on his masked face.