Fight Night still hasn’t happened if you are wandering, but Heinicke was awfully keen to fight me last night. We were chilling at the Brettodome and when the topic of boxing came up, Heinicke wanted to have Fight Night right then and there. I don’t see the point of fighting him unless we can get the crowd that we originally wanted, and just between you and me, I don’t even know if Fight Night is going to happen, and by you and me, I mean just you, you are the only one who is reading this because I made it a private blog so yeah, don’t tell anyone!
What we decided to do was put all of our names in a hat, and the first two drawn fight each other, the other two drawn fight each other and because there was an odd number of us, the left over name in the hat didn’t fight, they had to ref. The first name drawn was Chrisman, at this stage I didn’t know what I was thinking, I was pretty sure that Chris would beat the shit out of me in a fight, but I know that I would be better off fighting Chris than the others that were there. The second name drawn was Heinicke, this was kind of a letdown but also, kind of a good thing, because this way if Fight Night ever happens, I have seen how Heinicke fights. The third name drawn was Ben Geytenbeek, or Bubs. This scared the fucking shit out of me, there were only two more names in that hat and if mine is drawn next, I would have to fight Bubs, and get the shit kicked out of me like you wouldn’t believe. The last name was drawn, and by some divine miracle, the name on the sheet of paper was Brett Aitken, this meant that I didn’t have to fight, I could just ref and I was off the hook for the night.
Nathan was also there but he didn’t want to fight, so he filmed the fights and I was the referee. The first fight was between Chrisman and Heinicke, and although Heinicke started off looking promising, Chris soon got a punch on him that locked his jaw so bad that he couldn’t even close his mouth. After the first round, I could tell that Chris felt bad because I guess he thought that he had actually damaged him or something, but Bubs said that Heinicke was just making up excuses and being soft so the fight continued into the second and final round. In this last round, Heinicke was running on rage and when I got a glimpse of his face, it didn’t even look like he knew he was fighting Chris, he looked like he was Mel Gibson in that movie Ransom or something and he was beating the shit out of that guy who kidnapped his son or something. Chris soon got another shot onto Heinicke’s jaw and by the end of the second and final round it was clear who the victor was, and Chris was declared the winner by unanimous decision.
The second fight for the night was between Bubs and Bretto, and this fight was much more... boxingy. It involved allot less random, wild swings and more dancing around each other and all that, it just seemed more like boxing. It was a pretty heated first round and who was doing better was harder to tell than trying to tell the difference between those ranger twins in year nine or something. However, Bubs shined through the second round and despite a few illegal blows to the back of the head, Bubs was declared the victor by unanimous decision.
Like I said, I am not entirely sure when Fight Night will happen, or if it will even happen but after seeing that, I don’t know if I am more or less pumped, but all I can say is footy.
What we decided to do was put all of our names in a hat, and the first two drawn fight each other, the other two drawn fight each other and because there was an odd number of us, the left over name in the hat didn’t fight, they had to ref. The first name drawn was Chrisman, at this stage I didn’t know what I was thinking, I was pretty sure that Chris would beat the shit out of me in a fight, but I know that I would be better off fighting Chris than the others that were there. The second name drawn was Heinicke, this was kind of a letdown but also, kind of a good thing, because this way if Fight Night ever happens, I have seen how Heinicke fights. The third name drawn was Ben Geytenbeek, or Bubs. This scared the fucking shit out of me, there were only two more names in that hat and if mine is drawn next, I would have to fight Bubs, and get the shit kicked out of me like you wouldn’t believe. The last name was drawn, and by some divine miracle, the name on the sheet of paper was Brett Aitken, this meant that I didn’t have to fight, I could just ref and I was off the hook for the night.
Nathan was also there but he didn’t want to fight, so he filmed the fights and I was the referee. The first fight was between Chrisman and Heinicke, and although Heinicke started off looking promising, Chris soon got a punch on him that locked his jaw so bad that he couldn’t even close his mouth. After the first round, I could tell that Chris felt bad because I guess he thought that he had actually damaged him or something, but Bubs said that Heinicke was just making up excuses and being soft so the fight continued into the second and final round. In this last round, Heinicke was running on rage and when I got a glimpse of his face, it didn’t even look like he knew he was fighting Chris, he looked like he was Mel Gibson in that movie Ransom or something and he was beating the shit out of that guy who kidnapped his son or something. Chris soon got another shot onto Heinicke’s jaw and by the end of the second and final round it was clear who the victor was, and Chris was declared the winner by unanimous decision.
The second fight for the night was between Bubs and Bretto, and this fight was much more... boxingy. It involved allot less random, wild swings and more dancing around each other and all that, it just seemed more like boxing. It was a pretty heated first round and who was doing better was harder to tell than trying to tell the difference between those ranger twins in year nine or something. However, Bubs shined through the second round and despite a few illegal blows to the back of the head, Bubs was declared the victor by unanimous decision.
Like I said, I am not entirely sure when Fight Night will happen, or if it will even happen but after seeing that, I don’t know if I am more or less pumped, but all I can say is footy.
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