Saturday, May 21, 2016

Season 9, Week 1 Consolation Match: Brock Sampson's Fighting Murderflies vs. Fake Man's Faulty Frenemies

Soy un perdedor,
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?”


            -Beck [Loser]

I look upon the teams which will do battle in this Season 9, Week 1 Consolation Match located on the inside of a unicorn fart. They are as follows:

Brock Sampson's Fighting Murderflies: No team submission.

Fake Man's Faulty Frenemies: No team submission.

Let the battle never begin. . .

BOTH TEAMS DISQUALIFIED!

BOTH TEAMS OFFICIALLY WOODCHIPPED AT GREENIE’S MILL!

Thursday, May 19, 2016

Consolation Match: Round 1: The Abomitrons vs The Super Kitties

The Abomintrons are: Iron Legion #5

Super Kitties are: Wonder Girl w/Ferengi Energy Whip

A Unicorn, a mystical creature with many enigmatic qualities. One of those qualities that few ever consider is the gas released from said creatures buttock. The gas released, magical as it is, is of the pink variety. For those fart enthusiasts out there, pink farts are the rarest form of gas released by any creature, which conisdering, is a good thing as a pink fart is of the most deadly variety.

Wonder Girl, knowing full well that her opponent will survive much longer in this atmosphere then she will, needs to make a move immediately or else the elements themself will kill her. With her lasso in one hand and the energy whip in the other, she races over to the Iron Legion robot and makes her first strike. The blow injures the robot but does not kill it. The Legion fighter then begins firing his many arms blasts at Wonder Girl, all but one of them she is able to avoid.

A nasty shot to the thigh has hobbled young Cassandra, which means she has one more chance to finish this off once and for all. With her right thigh throbbing and the noxious gas filling her lungs, she takes her lasso and with all her might, whips it at the Iron Legion members head, brings it over towards her and rips it`s head clean off. Then she punches a hole through it`s chest, creating a chain reaction that not only causes the robot to explode, but also ignites the pink fumes, blowing up the entire vicinity including Wonder Girl herself.

Monday, May 16, 2016

Consolation: Round 1

Points: 20
Prize: Storm IV Twin Pod Cloud Car
Setting: The inside of a Unicorn Fart.

Battles:
-Miley and Barack's Retired Commandos and Abused Veterans Vs. TEAM (Josh)
-The Moist Mafia Vs. Charles Barkley's Turrible Decisions (John)
-Brock Sampson's Fighting Murderflies Vs. Fake Man's Faulty Frenemies (one more time for Old Man Parks) (Becks)
-The Abomitrons Vs. Layanderletson's Super Orange Kitties and Cats Living Together to Make a New Family (Nick)

Playoffs: Round 1

Points: 800
Setting: The Playoff Planet
Prize: 3 Resistance X-Wings

Battles:
-George Washington's Slaves Vs. Beckerman's Backyardigan's: Beeyatches (Josh)
-The Empire Vs. The Traveling Sisterhood of Evil Midgets (Mike)
-Team Sleeping Pussy Vs. The Royal Highness (Chris)
-Griswold's Nut-busters Vs. John and Vader's House of Sith Aids (Dave)

**Squads are due in to your respective Watcher by 12:00 pm on Friday May 20th. They will be posted by the following Sunday May 29th.

Season 9: Match 9: Brock Sampson's Fighting Murderflies -vs- The Royal Highness

Brock Sampson's Fighting Murderflies are: Kevin Flynn, Same Flynn, Tron & Quorra.

The Royal Highness is: Heather Houslander, Scarlett Houslander, Spider-Woman (Jessica Drew) and Maleficent.


Home on a Saturday with the kids, this had been the norm for some time now for Heather. As she walked through the house, cleaning up along the way, she stared at the kitchen sink, dreading what she knew had to be done.

The dishes had been sitting there since Thursday night, Lasagna and Macoroni & Cheese had been the meal and both pan’s had been soaking since early this morning. Hardened cheese was the enemy for today, one that she was determined to defeat.

As she prepared herself, staring at the coffee maker and an unopened bottle of Cabernet, she contemplated which route she was going to take. As it was still only 11am, she ultimately decided on the coffee, though the Red wine had put up quite the fight.

As she began to scrub the first pan that was once filled with lasagna, her daughter Scarlett ran into the kitchen.

Scarlett: Mommy, Mommy, come see!

Heather: Honey, mommy is busy right now. Give me a couple minutes okay.

Scarlett: No Mommy, come see now! (The child insisted)

Heather begrudgingly put down her sponge and dried her hands off on the towel that she picked up off of the sink. As she made her way towards the living room, Scarlett had already run right in front of the closed in porch at the front of the house.

Heather: What is it honey? What did you see?

Scarlett: Look Mommy, they are fighting in there. The witch from Waya’s movies is making magic on everyone.

Heather not seeing anything other then the empty front porch decides to play along with her daughter, “Oh wow honey, she sure is. Oh look, the witch just cast another spell on the dwarves and the elves as well”.

Scarlett: But Mommy, there isn’t any dwarves or elves, there is just a big spider and a witch and boys with plates.

Heather, quite surprised with her daughter’s imagination stood there and smiled, quite pleased with how creative her daughter already was.

Heather: Oh yes, you are right. That spider is super scary honey, grabbing the plates and everything away from the boys.

Scarlett: No mommy, the Spider just knocked the boys in the the red water outside. The witch is scary Mommy, she doesn’t like the boys.

Heather: Oh okay honey, is the Spider scaring the witch too?

Scarlett: No Mommy, the spider is helping the witch. The boys don’t like the girls but the girls are better.

Heather: Damn straight (she muttered to herself). Well honey, that is so great that the girls are fighting for themselves. Now, I have to go back to the kitchen now and finish up the dishes okay.

Scarlett: But Mommy, what if they come in the house?

Heather: If they do, just tell them to stay outside. They are not welcome in here okay.

Scarlett: Okay Mommy. The boys all took a swim in the red water anyways. The girls didn’t want to play with them anymore.

Heather: Well okay honey. I will just be in the kitchen.

Scarlett: Okay mommy, that is where the witch is at now so I will come with you.

Heather, a little freaked out walked towards the kitchen very slowly, picking up her daughter half way to the room. As she made her way towards the dishes, she could have sworn she heard something in there. As her anxiety began to rise, she froze in place, now worried on what or who she was going to find.

Scarlett: Are you okay Mommy?

Heather: Yeah honey, I just needed to take a break.

Scarlett: Are you afraid of the witch Mommy?

Heather was barely able to utter “No” as her anxiety completely took over. After a minute or so she was able to regain her composure and slowly make her way into the kitchen, but instead of finding somebody in there, she found an empty room, exactly the way that she had left it minus one change. All the dishes were done and the cork had been taken out of the bottle of Cabernet.

Scarlett: I want down Mommy.

Heather, confused and still quite anxious obliged the child’s request and put her down on the kitchen floor. As she inspected the now clean dishes she did not know what to think. She tried to make sense of the last couple of minutes but instead of trying to make sense of it, she pulled out a glass from the cupboard, filled it with the Cabernet and took a large drink.

Scarlett, picking up her juice cup from the table looked up at her and said, “Mommy drinks juice and I drink juice” as she took a swig from her orange juice.

Heather: Yes honey, you and Mommy both drink juice, though I think Mommy needs a little more juice then usual this morning.


President Barack Obama and Pop-Superstar Hannah Montana's "Best of Both Worlds" Touring Battalion of Commandos Vs. Beckerman's Backyardigan's: Beeyatchs

Outgoing President Barack Obama and Pansexual Spokesperson Miley Cyrus' “Best of Both Worlds” Touring Battalion of Commandos are Azeem: The Great One (w/ Qui Gon Jinn's green lightsaber), Frank Poole, Nichole Des Jardins-Wakefield, Dora the Explorer w/ Boots, Backpack, and The Map, Diego w/ Baby Jaguar, The Spice Girls: Mel B, Mel C, Victoria, Emma, and Geri, Gungan #49 & 50, Boil Over Becks, Ewok Child #9, and Doozer #9.

Beckerman's Backyardigan's: Beeyatches are Romeo (w/ a green lightsaber), Juliet, Sea-Man, Zombie Kyle Houslander, Black Lantern Zachary Houslander, Molar: The Eternian Dentist, Southpark Crew: Kyle, Stan, Eric, and Kenny, and REAL Man.


In all my nine years of FFL Watching, never have I seen 150 combined points with this much potential. Trained killing machines, is really the only way to describe the host of characters crammed into the covered porch in front of my own home. Many Season 1 FFL veterans have trained for nine full years just for this very moment. That final moment, when these weathered soldiers will achieve the honor of dying on a dusty porch in Canton Michigan.

Nichole Des Jardins-Wakefield has painstakingly attempted to put together a plan of attack, in preparation for this battle; but The Commandos soon realize that Dora was right all along. No plan can be put together for a battle like this. This is a brawl, and plans go out the window quick when a brawl breaks out. Nichole attempts to jump into the fray early by grabbing a hold of Kenny, whom science has told her (and me) that he must be the first person to die in this match (it is after all the rules). “OH MY GOD, SHE KILLED KENNY”!! His childhood friends scream in unison as she picks him up, kicks open the screen door that refuses to latch properly and tosses him into the lava. But alas, Kenny was quick enough to wrap the string of his hoodie tightly around the wrist of Nichole, who is then yanked into the lava with Kenny, joining him in death.

Molar: The Eternian Dentist, grabs his cell phone and calls his financial adviser to let him know he needs funds diverted to his retirement account, as soon as he sees the Spice Girls. Like any dentist, he begins to salivate at the sound of any British accent and knows that he can spend the rest of his career working on the five rich Englishwomen. He climbs in the window of Josh's house and sets up shop in the living room, getting to work on Victoria first, while the other four aging Spice Girls play Wii Sports Bowling as they wait. Molar can't help but think how hot these old women probably were back in their prime, and thinks to himself how crappy it is that even rich people in England can't take care of themselves under their third-rate single-payor healthcare system, because these five obviously haven't been good to their bodies. In a rare moment of tourette syndrome induced speech, Molar comments that: “After looking at them up close, maybe now they should all be known as Scary Spice”; so the Spice girls unanimously decide to not find the obvious humor buried within that statement and they instead beat the hell of Molar. His run of the mill Eternian muscular build does nothing for him, as the five women trash Josh's living room (okay, fine it was already a mess (I have like 19 kids give me a break)) whilst violently killing Molar.

The Spice Girls then climb back out of the window to brag to their teammates about the kill they just racked up when Dora yells: “Spice Girls watch out”!! But it is too late as the undead versions of Kyle and Zack begin ripping apart and devouring the Spicy girls. The impressionable youths of what is left of The Southpark gang randomly become cannibals when they see the teenagers doing it first. Kyle, Zack, Kyle, Stan, and Cartman all make about a dozen jokes about how fun they are to eat because “you don't even have to add salt” and “this one already tastes like garlic pepper”. The jokes about them being “spiced” girls get old pretty quick, but it does not stop them from making them over and over again. It isn't until every last bit of spice girl is consumed that Frank Poole gets tired of it all and pulls a gun out of space suit. The bullets don't seem to affect Black Lantern Zack or Zombie Kyle, but they sure do shut up those Southpark brats.

Real Man finally gets teleported to the match late, because he did everything in his power to make sure that he was unable to get to Josh's house. He figured that since he never has once shown up to a draft, or a bbq, and that he sent in his teams only around 30% of the time, that he didn't need to show up to the match he was in either. But us Watchers tracked him down and got him here, just in time to be the next casualty. Dora, who is ecstatic to be reunited with her cousin Diego, whom she hasn't seen since the network thought he was “bigger than the show” and gave him a spin-off yells to her cousin, saying: “Hey Diego, you can handle this tool-box, right”?? Diego replies with “I doubt I even need an active role in this one. BABY JAGUAR!! Pretend like he's Donald Trump”!! Baby Jaguar then leaps onto the chest of REAL Man and bites his jugular vein killing Real Man with ease.

Sea-Man goes swimming in Frank Poole (if ya know what I mean). A strange circumstance of a deviant sexual nature then arises that would be strangely graphic and pretty creepy, yet still very well-written if Arthur C. Clarke was telling this tale; but as anybody who has ever read one of my Fantasy Fantasy matches knows, I am no Arthur C. Clarke; so none of you have to worry about an unusually long fetish paragraph coming up next. Instead it just ends with Sea-Man sending Frank out into the surrounding lava with a fire hose like blast of milky grossness. Boil Over Becks is instantly smitten with his supposed enemy and the two disgusting, crusty creatures fall hopelessly in love with one another. Sea-Man and Boil Over Becks begin violently sucking face and pawing each other in front of everyone. It isn't until the entire porch is brimming with bile and throw-up, from the other combatants on both squads being overtaken with attacks of continuous projectile vomiting that Boil Over Becks and Sea-Man grab a hold of each others hands tightly and leap into the lava together Thelma and Louise style; knowing that the cruel world will never accept them for who they really are.

Juliet claims that Dora was eyeing her man Romeo and begins walking over to the young explorer like she is “all that”. “GIRL, MY MAN AIN'T CHO BABYS' DADDY. THAT S*&T LOOK LIKE A MONKEY ANYHOW”!! Juliet screams as she rushes towards Dora. Dora is about to go into full beserker attack mode, when Boots, who is not the least bit offended by being called a monkey, because he IS a monkey says: “Dora, if you don't mind, this chick isn't even worth your fighting prowess. Allow me”. Boots then leaps onto the wall and spin attacks Juliet with lightning quickness. Backpack begins to work out Boots' lightsaber for him; but he doesn't even need it for this fight. He just wraps his tail around Juliet's ankle to trip her up, and then comes down hard and fast with a well-placed bony-cartoon-monkey-knee to the throat to break Juliet's neck.

“NOOOOOOOOOO, MY LOVE”!! Romeo screams after the death of Juliet.

Romeo then calmly prepares his fiddle-stick in his left hand, while he ignites his green lightsaber in his right and swears to avenge his star-crossed lover by ending The Commandos once and for all. The undead Kyle and Zack are pretty much down for whatever, and line up along with Romeo, prepared to end Dora and her friends for good. But Dora is not alone. Dora is not the type of soldier who would ever ask others to lay down their life, when she could take the fall herself. She would never utter words asking for respect, instead it is her past actions that command said respect. Dora ignites her lightsaber, but before she can leap into action, Azeem ignites the old lightsaber of he and Dora's fellow Season 1 draftmate Master Qui Gon Jinn, while also holding his Saracen sword. He reminds Dora that she has saved his life and that his life now exists only to protect hers.

Azeem speaks to his teammates:

“WOULD YOU LET THESE MEN HURT DORA?!!? DESPITE THEIR POWER WOULD YOU STAND BY AND ALLOW THE GREATEST COMMANDO IN HISTORY TO FALL TO SUCH VILLAINY?!!? WE JOIN TOGETHER TODAY FOR ONE LAST VENTURE. ONE LAST MOMENTOUS OCCASSION. IF YOU WOULD BE COMMANDOS, THAN FIGHT. FIGHT AGAINST A TRIO OF MONSTERS WHO WOULD ATTACK A YOUNG GIRL. JOIN ME.......

JOIN DORA THE EXPLORER”!!!!

Backpack and Map both perk up at the idea of somebody attacking their beloved carrier, while Boots still stands prepared to protect Dora. Diego and Baby Jaguar, though newly made teammates to Diego's cousin Dora, traded away from Romeo's very team just minutes before the trade deadline owe Dora their fame, their T.V. Show, and their skills. They too stand ready to defend the soldier who's skills as a killer most likely do not need defending. The last two remaining Gungans of the once “Grand Gungan Army” of The Commandos remind Dora that they too have life debts to the heart and soul of The Commandos. Ewok Child #9 and Doozer #9 stand prepared as well. And as soon as Azeem said his last word they all rushed the trio of Romeo, Kyle, and Zachary.

Dora on the other hand seems to be in a surreal trance. She knows that the end for the Commandos is here, and that it is destiny for her to end with them. Why else would she get the start in this multi-death match, if she and her friends from the start would not also share an end. Her trance is almost catatonic as she watches the battle unfold around her. Mere seconds seem like hours as she watches people needlessly achieve the death that was meant for her and that she knows will be upon her shortly. The vicious undead versions of Kyle and Zack rip apart the Ewok baby and Doozer, before they each feast on one of the brains of the last remaining Gungans. Azeem engages in a pitched-battle (Becks shout out)/double sword fight with Romeo; but Azeem breaks away from the battle when he sees Black Latern Zack flying in fast towards Dora. While Azeem goes for the Black Lantern; Diego, Boots, and Baby Jaguar converge on the much larger Zombie Kyle and begin hacking away at the walker until Boots finishes him off with a lightsaber through the throat. Azeem: The Great One throws a makeshift mortar of explosive black powder at Zack and then takes out the semi-blinded black lantern with a double swing of his lightsaber and Saracen blade.

But as the two undead brothers fall, it is at that moment that the entire Commando squad turns to see their nightmare about to come to fruition. Their beloved captain Dora, who has seemingly embraced her inevitable death has been knocked to the ground. She lay flat on her back, while she stares up at Romeo with his lightsaber ready to deal the killing blow.

“Such sweet Sorrow” says Romeo as he begins his soliloquy. He raises up his lightsaber and smirks as he finishes with: “And when she shall die, cut her in to little stars... And she shall make the face of heaven so fine; that all the world will be in love with night”...... But Dora sees her heartbroken fellow Commandos out of the corner of her eye and smirks up at Romeo as she says: “Ehh, sounds good. Maybe later” while she catapults herself up between Romeo's legs and catches a lightsaber thrown from Boots to stab Romeo through the chest in one swift motion.

Team Sleeping Pussy Vs. Griswold's Nut-busters

Team Sleeping Pussy is Gentleman Ghost, Alexander Luthor, and Electra.

Griswold's Nut-busters are Gambit (w/ Magnoguard Electrostaff), (Age of Apocalypse) Nightcrawler, Kanye West, Roper, and Jinx (w/ a star sapphire ring and Stark Rescue Armor).


As the two teams size each other up and prepare to do battle within the confines of the porch at Josh's house, Gambit asks The Team Sleeping Pussy squad if they may have a moment to sort out some team business. Gentlemen Ghost of course gladly permits this strange request, while Alexander and Electra both begrudgingly agree as well. With this battle reprieve established, Gambit nods to his teammates and says: “Okay guys, go ahead and do it”.

Roper then hits Kanye in the back of the head with his nunchuks knocking the Kardashian relative out cold. Nightcrawler then grabs him, teleports into mid-air outside over the lava, drops him, and teleports back. Jinx sighs in relief and mutters: “finally” under her breath. While Gambit speaks to the Sleeping Pussies: “Thanks fellas, we just couldn't stand that guy anymore. He had to go”.

Alexander Luthor in a rare moment of candor, cracks a smile and says: “Yeah, I've seen him on T.V., I'm not sure how you guys didn't do it sooner”.

“Now shall we begin” asks Gentleman Ghost.

“Let's do this” proclaims Jinx and Gambit simultaneously...

Alexander Luthor begins by flipping over the glass table, in an attempt to create a miniature diversion and gain the upper hand; but it fails to work on Gambit, who spins into action and uses his magnoguard electrostaff to stun Luthor before he unleashes a wad of energy charged playing cards into the chest of Luthor to take him out.

Gentleman Ghost and Nightcrawler bounce and float around the confined area for quite a while, with neither of them gaining the upper hand, when Nightcrawler finally takes control of the situation. He Bamfs in around the ghost upwards of a dozen times, getting closer and closer with each teleport. Through his advanced power usage, born of his tumultuous upbringing in his Apocalypse-run home dimension, Nightcrawler is able to gain contact with the floating apparition through the sulfur-smelling teleport dust created by his teleporting. Nightcrawler is then able to take Gentlemen Ghost with him in one his bamfing teleport sessions, which allows him to simply leave the ghost in-between dimensions forever.

Despite being outnumbered, Electra is more than a match in the melee battle between her and both Roper and Jinx; despite Jinx having the aid of both a star sapphire ring and Pepper Potts old Stark rescue armor. Jinx ties up Roper's nunchuks with one of her sais, while throwing the other one into the neck of Jinx's suit, knocking the G.I. Joe ninja to the ground. Electra then spin kicks the much larger Roper right through the already hole riddled screen (crap, now squirrels are really going to get in) and sends him into the lava. Electra then turns to finish the battle, but as she does she is met by a double blast from both the star sapphire ring of Jinx and from the remainder of Gambit's deck of cards, sending her into the lava as well.

Season 9 Week 9-George Washington's Slaves Vs. The Traveling Sisterhood of Evil Midgets


The Slaves are: Kid Omega, Wildebeest and Hillary & Bill Clinton with green lightsaber

The Midgets are: Age of Apocalypse Weapon X, Deadpool and Peppermint Patty & Marcie

The two teams square off on the porch. Quentin Quire--Kid Omega, zaps the minds of of Weapon X and Deadpool with a couple of well placed psi blasts, freezing them in their tracks but hesitates when he sees the vision of beauty that is Marcie and feels a sense of anger that she is holding hands with what must be her boyfriend, Pat. This hesitation is all Weapon X and Deadpool need to snap out of their psi stupors, rushing Kid Omega and making short work of him, then stepping out of the way of Wildebeest who rushes past them like a runaway freight train, breaking through the door and into the liquid inferno outside. Turning to the Clintons, they are verbally blasted with a "SHAME ON THE TWO OF YOU!" brayed from Hillary. Logan blasts her in the face with his stump which causes her to join Wildebeest in a lava bath. At this, Bill drops the lightsaber (he was shaking so badly that he could not even turn the thing on) and collapses to the floor in tears and emitting high pitched sobs. Any chance of him getting back into The White House to sample the young hot flesh of college age interns, pages and secretaries is gone forever. From now on his sexual diet will consist of bag ladies who moonlight as hookers at Best Westerns and lot lizards at truck stops. "Are you gonna finish him?" asks Deadpool. "Naw," replies Logan. "That would be doing him a favor."

S9W9: The Empire vs. The Abomitrons

The Empire is: Waluigi w/ Indigo Lantern Ring, Chris Benoit w/ Bottle of Xanax, Mayonais w/ Atlas, Thor w/ Heat Axe, Ryan w/ Halberd, Saurod, and Atticus Finch.

The Abomitrons are: Amazon #11-17 and Fry Guy #3.

Hey, young'ns, this is Old Man Parks here to spin a little yarn about one of the damnedest matches I ever did watch in my Fantasy Fantasy days. Alright, so there they were: A bunch of butch broads in loincloths were stuffed into Young Man Houslander’s covered porch with some made-up pansy-ass characters and that wrestler guy what choked his wife and kid. So they're all shuffling around nervous 'cause they’re too tight in this little porch, but they don't wanna get burnt by the lava. Oh, right, and the place was surrounded by lava, far as the eye could see. The wrestler, he pulls out this jar of Xanax and pops a couple, offers them to the others in the room. Doc tried to put me on the Xanax for my ol’ trick knee once. Bad reaction, wound up half naked in the yard havin’ war flashbacks. Called Harrison and his boy a couple'a gooks. Harrison ain't even an oriental fella. Anyway,  Atticus Finch - He was always kind of a radical, “free-thinker”... ******-lover, is what I'm saying - he takes one and washes it down with a swig out of a flask. This purple guy with a mustache and a purple ring, he takes a couple too. He was either gay or European. Hell, who am I kidding, what's the difference? So most everyone in the room takes one or two of these little bars, and for a while everyone starts to calm down and stop quaking like little sissy Frenchmen. The wrestler fella was trying to smooth talk the manly broads while Atticus and the gay European had a little heart-to-heart. Pills must've been doing something to ol’ purple, 'cause he looked like a surly bastard before, but they had him staring in awe while Finch rambled on some hippie bull**** about “equality” and “integrity”. The wrestler though, he was getting turned down something rough by those beefy lesbos, and boy was he riled up. He starts shouting and stomping like a schoolboy. Atticus Finch can't handle the excitement, throws up in his mouth and collapses on the floor. Doc always said not to drink on the Xanax, but I did anyway. I survived two goddamn wars, I think I can handle some bourbon with my meds. Next think you know, everyone is freaking out and yelling. The wrestler starts really wailing on one of the ladies. Now, I'm no liberal, but you never hit a woman as hard as he did there. There's a difference between a little marital correction and a flat-out beating, you gotta find that balance. These broads all pile in on him and take him down, but the guys with the weapons start cutting 'em back. The guy with the Halberd and the cheesy lizard guy, they both got themselves killed, but in the end the ladies never stood a chance. It's like I always say, even the strongest carpet-munchers cant match a few good men. Next think you know they're gonna wanna be allowed in the Olympics, nah, what is this world coming to? Let's just pray Ol’ Donny Trump gets into office, the last thing we need is some dame menstruating all over the goddamn constitution. What? Oh, right, well anyway...