I honest-to-God had been telling myself for the past two months that since I just received a figure, the ONLY one I would break down for in the foreseeable future if it happened was an Arkham Knight suit Batman. And then this very night, like thirty minutes before that Facebook post when up, I said screw it and preordered the new War Machine. I think the Ghosts of Fiscal Year Past, Present, and Future are all trying to punch me simultaneously.