Pitch black darkness.
That's all Ben could see for several moments before he opened his eyes and recognized the ceiling of the MMA gym, as the hazy ceiling light flashed behind a person's silhouette. He felt something soft underneath his head as he heard her voice. "Is he okay?"
Ben recognized that voice right away. It was Valentina, the thick Brazilian beauty. Although the light from the ceiling was still very bright, making it difficult for him to get his usual favorite glances at her, he still understood the situation. Although he didn't know what happened, at the moment, he was getting lap-pillow service from her. Thinking of that, Ben dug his head back a bit to feel her soft thick legs brushing his hair. Grinning, he wanted to stay here forever.
"Let me know when he wakes up. I'm going to cool things down over there." Valentina's voice faded as she walked away, but Ben wasn't paying too much attention as he continued rubbing his head against her legs...