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Zulu
Josh Mullen was terminated
for abusing company resources
to make the following action series.
"Fatal Decision" does not reflect the views
or opinions of SCI Technical Manuals.
- Your fists hurt!
- What do you know about my sister's death, Iron Anton?
Tell me. Ah!
- Whoa, saved by the beam.
- Where am I? What is this?
- Greetings, warrior.
I am Hikam, the Galactic Emperor of the Galaxy.
- Hikam, you sparkly space bastard.
- You have been chosen to represent Earth
as a galaxy gladiator.
- Ugh, again?
- I'm Earth's Jack Maxwell.
Whoever put me in this sexy, functional loin cloth
just made a "Fatal Decision."
- Team round begins!
- We make a surprisingly good team, alien guy.
I'm Jack Maxwell, BT Dubs.
- I am Nabob.
- If we're gonna be fighting together,
we should get a super cool team name,
like the Danger Dudes or the Kicking Kids.
- I think we should probably focus on fighting.
Oh, Lobstro and Scale Tron.
- Punch Pals.
Punch Brothers.
Punch, welcome the Punch Brothers.
That's great.
Okay, I'm ready. Let's fight.
- Watch out. Those guys are tough.
- Turn around. Behind you.
Yo, behind you! - My twin.
- Punch Brothers forever.
- Bravo, I'm glad you've bonded so well.
For tomorrow, you fight each other!
- Fuck.
- Jack Maxwell, you are clearly a better fighter.
After you kill me, please tell my wife
that I will see her in the great rings of Mangushu.
- No, Punch Bros don't kill Punch Bros.
- Well that's unfortunate
because if you don't fight,
I'll have to blow up a little place I like to call Earth!
- That is a weird coincidence
'cause I'm from a place called,
oh no!
- And then I'll fuck your corpses.
- What? - What?
Let the games begin!
- Finish him, Jack!
- If that's what you want.
- Alfonso?
Wait, if that's Alfonso, that means.
- It's Nabob.
- Jack Maxwell, please stay and be our new leader.
- Nah, I'm good.
I got other stuff to do.
You do it, my man.
Just make sure you're better than the last guy.
Punch Brothers.
No, that's not.
You know what? Cool.
- Thank you, Jack Maxwell. - Yep.
- Now begins the reign of Nabob the Terrible.
You are all my slaves now.
Fight for my entertainment!
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