I have a plan. Hit me with your best shot.

*signals Venter and Leroux to sneak up behind him and shove him into a well until the match is over*

Yeah, I don't have a plan.

Or maybe that's what I want you to think.

YOU WON'T KNOW!

The old 'toss your opponent down the nearest well' gambit, eh? I salute you.

Upon first reading this, I thought he was going for the whole "make a table behind the guy, then push him so he tumbles over and falls on his back move".

I'm sure there's a much easier way of explaining that. Did it even make sense?

Review God of War.

You know, I was playing God of War and having a perfectly great time...and then this tournament started and I immediately set it aside because as over-covered as that game has been, I figured that unless I wrote the review of my life, it'd get at least one..."Fuck...why did you do this..." sort of reaction like Zig gave me and Boo for DOOM-ing it.

FUNFACT: Zig, it never ends. IT NEVER ENDS!