Thank you Saint Nicholas, and Mega I shall pass on your offer of Mr.Jailbait there. Now where is this amateur Forlorn so that I may strike him down and get back to my sake? It won't drink itself you see. 
I thought I'd throw down a little rhyme while we wait. This is supposed to be in the style of Muhammad Ali's rhymes and is all in good fun, I'm not being arrogant or anything.
Here it is:
Forlorn is pumped and ready,
Katsumoto is calm and steady.
The fight begins and the crowd cheers,
Forlorn swings as if he’s had too many beers.
Katsumoto dances round his foe,
Forlorn don’t know where to go.
Katsumoto throws a punch,
It lands on For’ with a crunch.
Another hook and a big hello,
Forlorn’s face has gone yell-oh.
The duel is over with a bang,
The bell has already rang.
Forlorn’s hopes of triumph are gone,
Don’t matter though ‘cause Kats has won.