Bo gets up on the count of 8. Unsteady on his feet, but a steely look in his eye indicates there may be gas left in the tank. The veteran has been here before, but has he been hit this hard so late in his career? His corner screaming to the ref for mercy, but Bo has other ideas.
Mrakov is jiving in the corner like a footloose dancer with a bad crack habit, hungry to seal the deal.