Holy Moly. It’s the Black Knight, who doesn’t let anyone pass from Monty Python and the Holy Grail. Looks like there’s a good many servants of the King laid waste in his path, but it hasn’t come without a cost. No arms. Ouch. No arms. But, at this point he is still standing, which is pretty impressive. And, let me tell you…having your arms lopped off is more than a flesh wound.