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It is the year 2020, and the world has changed.

2020, times are tough.

This man's tougher.

Let there be light on this battleground of life and death, and let no coward

spoil or shame the arena of... World Warriors.

Yeah, I was like, you gotta hold your hand up and still.

You know, the last time I went underwater in this thing, everything I

touch moved away from me.

Yeah, I know about that. It's kind of like my love life.

I have a theory.

See, objects were repelled by me because of the increased atmospheric pressure

exerted by the water.

overrode the gravitonic force shield's disengagement mechanism.

Man.

Right?

Yeah, did you see that?

Turn that thing off, man. Come on, this is serious business.

Hello? Hello?

You know, maybe you should take a dive in this pressure tank.

This show is so addictive.

Look, it's just a game.

Think so?

Yeah, it's all choreographed in advance.

Hmm.

You're right, you're right.

Warrior's only as good as the calibration of his own.

Thank you.

That's what we had him for.

I'm under pressing forward now as Kaminsky fires practically from behind

wall of shame.

There it is, Warrior fans. Hollander's famous ricochet shot. Off his armor,

the leg of the challenger. And he's down.

Hollander, the great champion, moving in for the kill. But no, Kaminsky with a

beautiful defensive move.

And the champ is down momentarily.

It's hand -to -hand combat for the rest of this one, Warrior fans.

Now Hollander with a smash kick to the back.

And he follows with a kick to the forehead.

Kaminsky rolls out. But he's dead.

And he's moving closer to the lethal perimeter.

Hollander sensing victory works the crowd, and there's a straight kick to

Comiskey. Looks like the champ's done it again.

And enjoy every minute of it.

And there's a spin kick by Hollander, hurling Comiskey into the lethal

perimeter.

Oh, my. Creep! Let's hope this is quick. He's dead.

Captain,

I'm telling you.

I spent two hours in the holding tank with this kid. There's something

about him. Right. He steals just to pay for a synthesizer lesson.

Actually, so he can eat a meal once in a while.

Flex prison feeds three squares a day.

And teaches you how to be a pro. So that when you get out, you can do a better

job of stealing. What are you saying, Stone?

Are you saying don't send this kid up because he'll be a bigger crook than

This is not the social service.

Look, Daryl's got real potential.

All I want to do is see what Casey can do with him.

No way, Zach.

No way. Come on, Casey.

No way. I've got too many kids training here now.

This place is big enough for a good drop kick, let alone turn it around.

Casey, I'm telling you, Daryl is a fighter.

Him? Yeah.

Five will get you ten. I've got your number, kid.

You've got no home, right?

You've got no family.

You got no skill.

Yeah. Well, it doesn't take a genius to figure that out.

I ain't no genius, kiddo.

But even when you win, you got to take a few kicks in the head.

World Warrior Games, bronze medal, 2008 Stangle Casey.

That's you?

That's Casey.

The best.

Third best.

Man, I used to see your pictures on tofu boxes when I was little.

I always wondered why you quit.

I didn't like how the games were going.

And that was before that jerk Kareem Feldman turned the arena into his own

private domain.

I always wanted to be a warrior.

And you could teach me.

Not bad.

Not bad at all.

I'm not as good as Hollander.

Not yet, anyway.

I know.

But I need you to be better.

Hollander can't be champion forever, you know.

Didn't I hear you say he got great numbers last night?

He did.

People love what he does to his opponents.

But nobody loves him.

I just ran some numbers through the M &B this morning, Alexandra.

You're somebody the people do love.

Few more tune -up matches, Tavares, and you'll be ready for all the praise the

world is ready to give.

Are you sure it was Darryl?

Look around you, Zach, man.

Months of training, the most eager, the most dedicated fighter I ever had. Zap,

he's gone.

Sorry, Case.

I guess I was wrong about the kid. No, you weren't wrong.

That uniform is part of my past anyhow.

What I'm worried about is Darryl's future.

Now for tonight's feature matchup.

Warrior fans know this young Tigress and rising world warrior star. She is

Alexandra the Bold One Boldazar.

The crowd responds to this dazzling warrior queen.

Her victory over Tudor and Thor, the kamikaze dwarves still fresh in the

of warrior fans.

You're making her too popular, Kareem.

Can't you get it through your fine all -American head that nobody can be too

popular in this game?

Stone. Zack, turn on the feed.

FX, man, what are you talking about? I'm watching the Warriors, man. I think

there's something you gotta see.

Trained by the great world warrior himself, Dango Casey.

I bring you Darrow, the Poison Arrow.

This match, an important one for both Warriors.

Alexandra is hot on the trail of the champion Hollander.

Darrow, with the wind here, can make quite a name for himself.

The young Darrow, choosing the plasma ball and chain as his weapon.

Alexandra, the bold one, has opted for her sonic spear.

Darrow begins with a sweeping ball move.

Oh, Darrow lands the first ball and Alexandra is down.

What are you going to do if Alexandra loses tonight?

Plasmic energy rippling through the bold one's body. Keep watching.

The little lady won't lose.

Not yet.

Darrow continues his barrage.

Alexandra counters with a shot to the leg of Darrow. He seems to be dazed,

energy no doubt echoing through his body.

Darrow tries to shake off the effects of the sonic spear.

Alexandra lands a massive blow to the back.

Darrow is reeling and moving closer to the lethal perimeter.

Alexandra, sensing victory, moves in on the hapless Darrow.

Third shot to the move section, followed by a shot to his brow.

No! Dangerously close to the lethal perimeter.

No! He's walking the center of a wife and dad.

He's lost, man.

You have a visitor in the main lobby.

I told him if he wasn't ready, I said it would take years.

Daryl. Daryl, are you awake?

Not exactly like the first time we met, huh?

I really let you down, didn't I?

Save your strength, kid.

For what?

For what?

For when you get back to the gym.

I'm not going back to any gym.

Didn't the doctors tell you?

The electric shock.

It wiped out my spine.

is the neuro -resonant scan.

These dark areas are the neurotic brake.

And they're irreparable?

Unless medical science makes a radical leap, Darrow's paralyzed for life.

What?

I should have let him go to Plex.

At least then he'd be able to walk.

That's what I love about you, Zack.

You're young, you're good -looking, and you're always mad as hell.

Don't start with me, all right?

If Frosty thought you were wrong, do you really think she'd let you have your

way?

FX is right, Zack.

But I'm afraid I have more bad news.

Analysis of Darrow's blood shortly after the injury shows a high level of the

drug tauramine.

Tauramine? That's a heavy -duty muscle relaxant.

It would ruin his reflexes. Yeah.

No fighter in his right mind would take tauramine before a match.

Unless... he didn't know he was taking it.

Numbers don't lie, Captain. Ever since Kareem Feldman bought the franchise, the

Warriors have gotten more popular.

And more and more fighters have been seriously injured from all that hot

firepower. I don't want blood, Zack.

Speaking of blood, I got the test right here.

Every injured fighter has had a high level of torment.

So Feldman's killing these guys just to get higher ratings.

You got it.

Watch yourself, Zack.

Get me the proof.

Yo, Kareem Feldman, Johnny Z. Reid, Kick Butt Video Magazine, the vid magazine

of fighting stars. How you doing today?

I don't recall making an appointment.

An appointment? An appointment? And lose all this spontaneity? I think not,

Kareem. I think not. We're here to do an exclusive interview on you and your

warriors. It's new, it's hip, it's hot, it's now, it's publicity, baby!

Publicity.

I like your attitude.

Right then.

Now, let's see what you can deliver.

Shall we start?

No.

Her.

Tell your readers about her.

I like the way you think, Kareem.

See how she does that?

It's perfect.

Just what the audience wants to see.

Works for me, babe.

Oh, I heard you really put a guy away the other night, huh?

It was a terrible tragedy.

Yeah. It's been a lot of those happenings.

Kind of makes you wonder, doesn't it?

Yeah, it does.

You know, I used to be proud to be a warrior, but now I'm not so sure.

FX, I don't have to see the vid to know what's going on.

As soon as I've finished interfacing with the station's main brain, I'll be

plugged into everything.

I know, Mr. H, but you seem so much more human this way. If I were human, I'd be

watching the new kids on the block reunion.

There, I've interfaced.

You better start rooting.

The allegiance of this crowd torn between these amazing warriors.

The Baldwin draws her weapon of choice, the powerful and accurate Magnum Lake.

Hollander, with a twisted sense of fair play, will also use the Magnum.

The first bodies are underway.

Hollander easily deflecting the first few shots of the Baldwin.

Alexandra, the one -hand cartwheel, as she nearly avoids a Hollander blast and

returns. This is so childish.

I've never been interested in sports.

Who? Alexandra, watch out!

Alexandra, get in!

Take a baby, come on!

Come on, Alexandra!

Championship. She must mount an offensive.

Another cat -like move as she fires again.

But Hollander has scored the first hit, and yet another.

Alexandra, stunned, is taking off the effect of these deadly blows.

Apparently, she is deeply wounded. Her armor, the only thing saving her now is

Hollander continues his understory.

She has dropped her laser. She is defenseless.

They got to her, didn't they? They certainly did.

The lady's measurable reactions are far from normal.

Hollander, sensing victory, moves in on his prey.

We've watched this beautiful warrior's rise to fame, and now it appears we will

watch her fall.

Two more volleys at the fallen Alexander.

Enough, Hollander.

The woman is ill.

She can't fight.

You did this, didn't you, Felton?

You fixed all the fights.

Who is this guy? Damn him.

We're live.

This isn't in the script.

Coppola. Igor.

Shut this man up.

The lunatic briefly violated the stage of honor, but we're back, Warrior fans.

You can count on us.

The champ, the dominator, Jose Hollander, again sensing victory. The

anxious. The beautiful Alexandra still days.

Who are you?

A fan.

Cannon fodder.

That's all you are to me.

In case you were wondering, this is how I became champion.

What's this going on up there?

Who's this guy in the black suit?

Wait. Don't touch me.

I've seen what you can do.

The world's waiting for somebody like you.

Champion. That's what you'll be.

The greatest warrior of all time.

Viacom.