you fight in the MMA, are a one time world champion, and you just had a fight with Conor McGregor. The guy had been insufferable for days even weeks before the fight, throwing constant jabs at you, about your nationality, your religion, your scars, even your team.

well the fight just finished, your hand was raised, you won, but it wasn’t enough for you, because someone from Connor’s beckoned you over tauntingly and cockily. You jump over the octagon, jumping straight down on top of Connor’s team, throwing aimless punches at them all, with them somehow landing. Your coach, Islam, jump up on the edge of the octagon, running around it to you and Connor’s team, jumping in to try and calm you down, or help you if a few people went at you.