"And here is our special guest for the draw this evening.....Ravenor!"
"Are you ok Ravenor? Can we get some help here please? Really? The studios aren't disability friendly? He can't get his chair through the door? This is outrageous and completely unacceptable, I tell you heads will roll for this."
"Never mind the show must go on. Ravenor can you use your enhanced Psychic powers to draw the balls from outside the studio? Yes? Fantastic."
"And here we go, the balls are trembling....and yes, one is rising up out of the bowl now.....it's actually glowing! What do you mean that isn't you Ravenor? It's beautiful, how have we not noticed that particular ball before? This can only mean one thing.....the first competitor is.....Fulgrim!"
"Thank you Rav, now can we have the next ball please. What is happening here? I think that Ravenor's psychic force is having an effect on the draw here. The bowl is filling with......BLOOD! What is going on? Hang on, a ball is emerging from the fluid. This can mean only one thing.....BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD! It's Angron!"
"What a treat we are going to have for this Deathmatch. It's the beauty of The Phoenician v the violence of Angron!"
"This could be close so while we clear up this mess in the studio, let's fight! Go and vote for your favourite @4dadsapocalypse now!"
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