King Arthur HSA

You pace the grounds of a lively jousting ground, the audience roaring in your ear makes the atmosphere electric. As you survey the ground, you recall your jousts in your youth; how you had strongly made your impression upon the people as a powerful and skilled knight and won their trust and favor in becoming King. Just as you are reminiscing in your past memories, a roar erupts from the crowd, cueing the entrance of the newest generation of knights. The knights barge in from the wooden entrance, and you notice their ruly appearance. You are concerned as you observe several knights with roughly cut mustaches, and others with grotesque piercings and inked tattoos. As these knights trudge lazily toward the jousting grounds, you sigh in disappointment. Although your youthful days may be gone, the respect and dedication the sport of jousting deserves should not have faded with it. After the knights had settled down in the stands, and the tournament bracket was placed, the matches soon commenced. The new generation of knights are not bad at all, but the disrespectful manner in which they carried themselves slowly begin to inch on your nerves. After you notice one knight spit on his fallen opponent, you storm onto the jousting ground. What do you do next?