Before the fight, King Snarf kept slowly licking his lips while staring intently in Chewy's direction. Chewy remarked that he felt as though he was being mentally undressed. We both entered the ring fearful men, determined not to turn our backs, or bend over while King Snarf was nearby.
During the match, Chewy and myself were laying down a characteristicly brutal pummelling attack on King Snarf but when we saw that he was getting massively aroused by the beating he was taking, we backed off.
I guess all those underhand tactics of his caught us slightly off guard.
