(Video courtesy of Fight Magazine)
Yep, that’s what he said alright. Right there at the 1:48 mark:
"I’m one of the most dangerous people in the world. I’m a 280-pound guy who’s been training in martial arts since he was four years old, I don’t go anywhere without a gun and a knife, but I do that for my own self-protection. I do that because I’m a martial artist and I enjoy being able to protect those who are not able to protect themselves."
Basically what I’m hearing is that Frank Mir is a vigilante, ready to fight the forces of evil that would seek to prey upon the weak journalists of the world. You know, forces of evil like Brock Lesnar. I don’t know whether to be creeped out or reassured. Maybe a little of both. I do have to wonder though, if he’s got that gun on him all the time, why also carry a knife around? Is that just in case he encounters a ninety-pound weakling who’s being bullied by a package he can’t get open?








March 22nd
"I look upon the streets below...a steaming cesspool of disease in need of a cure. Good.
A little kid approaches, asks for an autograph. I tell him who has time for autographs in a world this full of evil. Kid calls me a jackass, says Lesnars going to put a beating on me again. I break his arm in two places. He cries like Sylvia. Memories."
March 23rd
"Dana calls me into the office, says my vigilantism is getting out of hand, it's bad for the organization. I fail to hide the smirk as I listen.
March 24th
"Soon I leave for the streets of New Jersey. Carwin awaits. The next stop on my journey to redemption. Redemption......a six letter word. Even now here in this disease ridden alley, its like the alley itself is whispering it to me "Lesnar, Lesnar, Lesnar...", reminding me, driving me forw....SON OF A BITCH!!! Chris Tuchscherer hiding behind a trash can again. Bastard gets me every time with that one.
His laughter stinging my ears, I head for home.