We had a party the other night.  Gothik the Harvester invited Ascendance and his cronies to have a little pow-wow.  First, it begin like a high-school dance, the melee on one side, the casters on the other.  We had our drama - a few Unyielding Trainees weren't Masochist's type, so we had to show them what's up.  A rider tried to piggy-back Dinkl while doing the electric slide and well...let's say the rider won.  Nonetheless, the main event was Gothik.  After he became tired watching from above our white-boy and white-girl dancing (no budunkadunks around except Rahl's), he decided to join us. 

I suppose Gothik doesn't like the Macarena anymore.  If you were disgusted with the dance before, you should see it in bear form.