Guy West stepped in confident… and paid for it. The Tattooed Menace delivered a relentless clinic in punishment, cycling through a brutal arsenal of submissions. Boston crabs bent him in half, camel clutches crushed the fight out of him, and tight RNC’s left him with nowhere to go.

Tap after tap, escape after escape, but none of it mattered. The Menace stayed in control from start to finish, breaking Guy West down piece by piece until submission was the only language left. Pure domination. No mercy.