I just adore how there's a Nazi in the room talking shit about his own kind. I guess once you base your hatred off of a skin color you're just as dumb as a box of fuckin' rocks.

Nazi - You look like the guy who, if I was riding the bus, I'd feel uncomfortable sitting near because I'd "feel" you checking me out. Look at that glazed over, homo-erotic stare. I can feel you undressing me with your eyes from here.

Cyren - I beat you in a match without even having to try because you willingly walked out. That's 3 times worse than tapping out. Good luck with any "super-group" _{(hahaha! did he really call it that!)} you try to form. I could snap my fingers and have people running up to stand beside me, and we'll exile you OVER NIGHT. Stay out of my way.

Sebastian - I like your idea the most. Where's the damn blow torch?