You've been shadow-boxing your demons all day and now you're ready to rumble!!! You stumble down the street, butane in your lungs and meth on the brain... You encounter a she-dragon. You ball up your fists. You let one fly. The she-dragon hisses as your fist strikes its snout. You grab the she-dragon's purse and hightail it outta there! Later, after you've sobered up, you dig through the purse. You find an iPod. You play the iPod. You hear W3 Thr33 Tr0lls. You recognize the voice of the she-dragon! Your hand balls up into a fist...