After a moment suppressing dry heaves- Thank god he didn't eat beforehand- Max slowly stands, and grins insanely. He starts laughing, and as he does, green starts to fill the arena, small lines of energy slithering in through doors, through the audience, provoking a few shrieks as they make their way through the crowd in a distinctly provocative way, as they gather at his feet, slowly slithering up his arms, the green tattoos along his shoulders beginning to glow through the black fabric as he falls back into the Cobra Stance again, the utterly agonizing pain of his reproductive organs' agony gone for the moment, and then rushes forward, screaming wildly before planting both fists in five seperate locations, vicious blows to the stomach, throat, heart, temple, and kidney, and then, gauging his opponent for a moment, brings his fist forward like the wrath of god, planting a blow to the man's sternum that rocks the stadium for a moment, shattering several people's glasses and no doubt leaving the runners of the tournament with a few lawsuits, and lets him fall to the ground. He walks forward quietly, and takes one good shot to Bigfoot's jewels, and turns away, walking to the entrance, making it three steps before falling on his stomach, sobbing like a little girl, hands over his crotch.<br/><br/>( Going for Inappropriate Laugh for him laughing after taking 10 damage to the crotch, and Mass Destruction for the shattered glasses and such. Assassin's Strike with 2 energy burned on it, giving it a damage of 10, and Heavy Punch with 2 energy burned on it, giving it a damage of 5. The kick is just flavor text.<br/><br/>Well, he has three energy left, let's pray nobody presses the second controller start button. )