Guuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. \m/ \m/
Death and destruction in the form of The Warmaster stomped his way into Milwaukee to face Frank Mir, and walked out the victor over eleven years since his ousting from the promotion. Tonight the minions of hell would not see the Warmaster fall, no. After zero touching of the gloves and much talking of the crap, the two men went to battle ferociously. Barnett quickly pinned Mir up against the fence, where he could do little except for eating Barnett’s short forearms and then a knee that dropped him like a sack of flesh tossed from a dark tower.
When Joe Rogan asked what Barnett was thinking, he answered simply: “Kill.”
Now we must all turn up the volume, put on Bolt Thrower, and sacrifice a goat! Ruhhhhhhhhh, and other metal noises!