This update's been a little delayed from the last, as we didn't get to go at Domo the same week we spawned him. After clearing to him and taking an attempt or two, the server decided to shit on our faces. Our instance expired that same night, and the only thing the six of us who were able to log back in were able to see was "[SERVER] Shutdown in 15:00". Joy. I think Grim summed it up best the following day:

Not to be denied again, we cleared MC like the fat kids we are, chasing that elusive turkey sandwich that we knew Majordomo was keeping squirreled away in his lunch box. He coughed it up (little heavy on the mayo, I'll attest), and we went to taunt him for pussying out and not letting us kill him.

To our surprise, he was still copping an attitude, but was smiling and 'friendly'. Kind of like Nathanos Blightcaller, except too snake-like to be taken seriously. Without further adeu, we called in his master and asked him to keep a tighter leash on his pet. Ragnaros wasn't happy to see us, nor Majordomo, and the Domo was quickly turned into a puddle before our eyes.

Party time over, we went into action. I recorded audio of the fight, but the file sounded like the apocolypse. Women were crying, and men were gnashing their teeth, and there were sounds so hideous that to hear them you would flee from the room... So I'll keep that nightmare to myself.

Long story short, we took Ragnaros a little way's down in a non-serious attempt and he hit me hard enough to turn me human:

That's really all there is to it. Have the clears down to two-night jobs now, time to go give Onyxia some attention...