As the royal ball was unfolding into a complete catastrophe, Roman witnessed all the action from behind his turntable. He felt an uneasiness within his immune system that came and went as it pleased. One minute, he was well aware of the situation at hand. The next, he was distracted by the icky sensation of drips of blood from his nose pouring from his chin down to his shirt. “What the f*ck is this?” he mumbled in pain while covering his face. The daredevil looked around and saw that he ...