Blook and Iraqi stare eachother down, ready to battle. They shake hands as a show of respect before they begin throwing fists at eachother, both desprately trying to knock the other down. Blook pulls out a gun and starts firing, but Iraqi has a bulletproof chest plate. He pulls out a chain-and-ball and starts hammering Blook's head in, blook falls to the ground in pain.
Right before Iraqi can finish blook off, blook looks up at him, desire and fear in his eyes and says, "I-I never stood a chance, you're such a fierce warrior...". Iraqi lets his guard down, "It doesn't have to be this way... you could give up." He reaches his hand out, Blook takes his hand and stands, their eyes meet as their faces move closer. Blook's hand explores Iraqi's body and they lean into a romantic kiss, dropping their weapons and making out with eachother. Iraqi is about to confess something, but Blook swiftly grabs him by the neck, lifting him up and ripping his head clean off, defeating him and winning the battle. Blook smirks, knowing his dirty ways payed off big time.
