It was spoken that many from far and wide would prepare all the year long for the faithful day when forces from all over new york city would come forth in a battle to the death!
Many have trained long and hard and many have lived thier every waking moment up to this point.
Why you ask?
The fight is one of glory!
of triumphant measures!
of pure satisfaction.
The kind that can only be accomplished through the force of a goose feathered pillow colliding with a human skull...
that there sum gud eatins'!