Bakster quickly dodge the on coming spinning back fist and countered with an upper cut. The opponent stumbled back and took a side kick to the stomach and a jumping snap kick to the head. Again and again bakster came at the man with a strange and unorthodox pattern of punches and kicks until the other man rammed him into the wall but was quickly dispatched with an elbow to the back of the neck and a knee in the nose, splitting it instantly. Finally he fell unconscious and bakster threw his fist in the air, felling happy about his success. As he exited the cage a few men in suits and armbands that said 'press' cornered him and one with a clip board a paper began questioning him which bakster replied mainly with 'I don't know' or 'I'm not sure' and they finally gave him an opening. He was happy he had one, but felt sorry for how badly he had beaten the opponent, true he had been pretty roughed himself, having a black eye, a bruises on his stomach, and a big red mark on his face were his opponent had slapped him, but Bakster had broken the man, his nose, a tooth and maybe even his jaw.