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FRIDAY NIGHT FIGHT SEASON II
THE BATTLE OF MOUNT BOI
Week 0 - Introduction
The warm night air felt pleasant to the citizens of Mount Boi. Just after one of the town's longest and coldest winters, it was about time for summer to arrive at the quiet mountain resort destination.
And now that it had, the hot hunky men of Mount Boi were taking advantage of the heat!
Shirts were off, balls were out, and sausages were being wedged tightly between buns as the crowd within the stadium cheered for yet another fastball special as it whizzed by the plate for a strike!
Square down the middle! YOU'RE OUT!
The fans of Mount Boi University's baseball team went wild! Their hero was about to do it again! But the devastatingly attractive youthful sports legend had just thrown a no hitter last week! Could he really do it again!?
Ivan Ho, star pitcher for the Mount Boi Blasters, stood on the center mound ready to show all his fans just that! Not only was he the best in the league.... no one could even come close!
The wind up!
And the release!
Ivan's beautiful muscular body released the potential energy it had created, letting the sphere in his hand go right at the exact time to speed through the air at maximum velocity... only to land a split second later in the exact center of his teammate's glove!
STRIKE!
The crowed roared again. Ivan, with his handsome studly features, square cut jaw, and crew short hair was a stunner in every sense of the word! Beauty and power all in one! Not to mention that his fetching eye-patch had become quite the unique sensation to all his fans.
As the crowd continue to cheer manically, the cute 23 year old senior classmen eventually had to raise his hand to quiet them down. The hot stud had actually turned a bit red, embarrassed from all the roaring adoration! Many in the audience swooned as the stadium close up camera showed the cutest, hottest sports stud in the western hemisphere... blush while smiling!
When the stadium had eventually quited down yet again, Ivan was ready to win!
Taking a deep breath.. the star pitcher let his coordinated body move all as if one incredible beast.
The wind up!
And the.......
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
A loud cacophany filled the warm night air as the very Earth itself shattered beneath the citizens of Mount Boi's feet!
Ivan fell to one knee for balance as the entire stadium continued to shake, its emergency lighting flashing on while the ground was still trembling.
An earthquake!?
But how?
There weren't any fault lines even close to Mount Boi!
Something was definitely wrong.
Raising his hand to his ear to activate the tiny electronic device hidden inside, One-Eye spoke to his true comrades... the one's not on the Mount Boi University baseball team!
"I'm betting you all are feeling this too," said the undercover super soldier as the stadium all around him continued to rock.
"I'm sorry, what was that college boy? I couldn't hear you with my dojo falling down all around me!" spat back an angry voice in a thick Irish accent somewhere from the other side of town.
Calmly stepping to the side, the giant martial arts karate instructor avoided a light fixture falling directly down on his bright auburn head.
Red, the incognito weaponmaster extraordinaire, was not amused.
Not that he ever very really was. The sourly brute was notorious for being in a bad mood!
As his class of adult men scurried to safety around him, one of the fleeing took shelter under the massive man's legs.
"I think you might want to find a more secure location, lad," winked the red giant as he lifted the 18 year old to his feet, while deftly blocking a trophy from tottering onto his student.
Seeing however that his prized studio was about to crumble around him, Red lifted the boy over his shoulder and ordered the rest of his class to follow him.
"Everyone... outside!"
When the class had safely cleared the building, Red was once again talking into his earpiece as the earthquake continue to rattle the town.
"Aren't these supposed to end before everyone dies?" asked the ginger giant as he removed one of his stained axes from his duffle bag.
His martial arts class stood in shock at the sight.
"But Sir! I though you said true warriors don't need to use weapons!?" asked the 18 year old still standing next to his sensei.
"I lied," answered Red monotonely as he surveyed the shaking mountain town. "Consider yourselves all cut from the team on account of....."
The undercover warrior turned his head briefly to the side just in time to see his dojo disintigrate into splitters.
"Any one know what's causing this?" asked the red giant, now ignoring his class completely. "I'm starting to get annoyed."
"Working on it," answered a clear and true and confident voice over the secret wireless network. "Whatever it is, it is not natural!"
Jason Andros, Comms Commander of the elite squad of hunky warriors known as the G.I Jocks sat at attention in the control center of the hidden base, embedded inside the very mountain itself. From here the studly leader could monitor the health and condition of every one of his globe trotting squdmates, night or day. That was however if Jason could even begin to register what his sensors were now trying to say.
All his readouts were going crazy!
"There's some sort of energy surge localized directly on the town, guys! But I'm not sure from where!?"
"Some guardian angel you are!" barked the Irish giant as he lumbered down the still quaking street, now fully armed to the teeth with his own cold, red steel.
"Give me a minute will you!" answered the super sexy G.I. Jock team leader, well used by now to taking lip from his team. But the G.I. Jocks Comms Commander still never lost his cool! It was why the studly team still all agreed for him to be their leader. Jason was nothing if not their rock!
"Okay... I'm tracking a new signal!" began the Comms Commander.... before just then his own transmission was cut short.
"Commander!?" yelled One-Eye while still standing on the university field as the fans fled the sports facility all around. "Are you still there?
Whom answered the sniper next however was decidedly not their noble leader! On the giant central viewscreen looming over the stadium, a huge dark figure materialized out of the static.
"Greetings denizens of Mount Boi," said the mysterious hazy villain. "Today will surely be remembered!"
"Who the fuck?" whispered Ivan under his breath as he watched the unknown figure address the stadium's stunned audience.
"For tonight is the hour of The DomiNation's ascendance! And you faire townfolk have been granted the glorious honor of being our first citizens!"
The deep voice echoed through the souls of all in attendnce! What could the madman possibly mean?
But before the men of Mount Boi could consider the tyrant's bold declaration even a moment longer... a sight many believed not possible unveiled itself before their unbelieving eyes!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The long dormant volcano erupted!
And the Earth trembled anew like never before!
A huge column of molten pyroclactic liquid spouted from Mount Boi's top with a thunderous roar!
And only the sound of the villain's deep echoing laughter could be heard over the terrible noise as the steaming hot cloud of ejecta raced to cover the town!
Ivan One-Eye had just enough time to cover his mouth with one of his squad's breathing masks before the wall of dust enveloped the stadium!
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH!
The intense chaotic cacophany became an eerie silence as the world suddenly became covered in ash.
Quiet.
Stillness.
Removing his eye-patch to reveal a bionic sphere capable of viewing light of any wavelength, the deadly sniper soldier surveyed the new scene.
The mountain had indeed erupted. Everyone had seen it!
And now the town was buried under a layer of hot ashen fog! But the pale air felt too humid, too sticky... to be volcanic dust! What had been ejected from the volcano!?
"Are any of you still there?" asked the college stud as he continued to search the stadium for clues.
"You can bet your tanned ass, college boy," responded Red from the other side of town. "Jason, what about you man? Tell me the base is still in one piece!"
Only static answered him however.
Not good!
Then the monstrously fat villain on the viewscreen began again.
"To whomever can still hear this broadcast, know that for too long has this world forsaken the weak and forgotten! Too long has it ignored those in need! And now The DomiNation has come to rectify all that is broken!" yelled out the mysterious figure passionately.
"From this day forward... the gay men of this earth will take the lead! No longer will they live in fear and isolation! No longer will they suffer under the laws written by and for others! And now... after this day.... they will never be alone again!"
One-Eye could not believe his ears! A gay revolution!? That was insane! Surely the man hadn't just said that was the ultimate goal of The DomiNation! But even then, villain still had one more shock to deliver!
"And now I leave you with this one last final message, proud new members of The DomiNation!" spoke the huge mysterious obese figure on the stadium viewscreen. "Your quaint town was not selected as ground zero for our new war without a reason! For years it has served as the hidden sanctuary for the lawless terrorists known to the world as The G.I. Jocks!"
"Fuck!" yelled One-Eye. Whomever this bastard was, he had revealed their base's secret location!
"You can blame these pathetic fools what has ocurred to your town today!" the villain's fat body noticeably undulating as he talked.
"It is because of their wreckless incessant meddling must you fine folk suffer through this glorious revolution. And so, if any of you are found harboring a G.I. Jock from our justice, know that the gift of your new citizenship will be immediately revoked, and you will be tried as one of the terrorists!"
And with that the mysterious broadcast ceased, leaving the shocked stadium silent in its wake.
And then another transmission returned... this one however... only the heroes could hear.
"....I repeat... G.I. Jocks, can you read me? Over! The base has been damaged!"
"Commander!" cried out One-Eye. "You're alright!?"
"Not for long Ivan!" answered Jason Andros. "I'm detecting multiple breaches in our defenses! There is at least one uninvited guest inside our walls!"
"Fuck!" grimaced Red as he bellowed into his earpiece. "Are there any other Jocks on guard at home!?"
"Just a fox in his hole," answered their demolitions expert, having been woken in his quarters rather ebruptly by the eruption of the mountain he was living inside. The lithe handsome soldier smiled sleepily. He loved explosions!
"Foxhole! Get to the command center now! Keep the Commander safe!" ordered Red as he started a full on sprint toward the mountain.
"On it!" answered the suddenly alert soldier as he sped into the base hallway still shirtless. "It's just me, Jason, and Dr. Frisk around tonight!"
"That and our new guest," added in Commander Andros again. "Anyone see him yet?
"That's a negative, Commander," answered the hulky doctor Frisk, joining the chatter. "The med bay is as quiet as ever thankfully."
"Stay alert Frisk! We don't want any surprises!" ordered Jason as he cocked his rifle readying to search for the intruder himself.
Just then however, the automatic doors to the command center slid shut. All the monitors winked off as well.
The enemy had found its target!
"Jocks! I'm not alone!" Jason managed to yell out before his signal went dead like the rest of the electronics around him.
Turning slowly to view the now totally silent, dark room... the Comms Commander knew whom had come for him now.
"Psylencer! Show yourself!"
Phasing out of the invisible as he slowly walked out of the shadows, the deadly psychic assassin known as Psylencer smirked at his prey.
"Commander Andros... lovely night to be cornered isn't it?" breathed the insidious killer menacingly.
"Interesting words for an invader in the heart of his enemy's stronghold," answered the Jock's commander as he aimed his assault rifle at his foe.
"A fortress so easily punctured... it will remind me of fucking your pussy!"
Enraged, Jason Andros fired at his enemy with a roar, the bullets from the nozzle of his weapon flying through the air to pass right through the space in which Psylencer had just stood.
"Too slow Commander!"
Several psychically muted bullets materialized from thin air to impact on the electronic equipment around the Jock leader. Sparks flew, metal slagged, and crashes echoed as the hunky soldier dived out of the way.
The assassin had found his mark alone, and only the Commander himself was now left to defend himself from capture!
Hurling himself into the air, Andros kicked out his strong muscular leg to strike at a brief shimmer in the barely lit command center. His invisible assailant had indeed been there!
Decloaking as he flew backward to impact hard on the wall, Psylencer's cloaking armor fizzled and went inert!
"Now let's see how well you do in a fair fight, villain!" shouted Andros.
Psylencer stood... ready to take the challenge, spitting blood from the corner of his mouth.
"I'm going to make you pay for that with your hole, Jock bitch!" screamed the deadly assassin as he used his mind to propel himself forward at lightening speed.
The two manly studs clashed in the center of The G.I. Jock command center, the force of their beings colliding in martial combat.
Punch!
Dodge!
Pivot!
Kick!
The two hunky warriors were locked in a dance most macabre as their fists and blades whizzed by each other's bodies as each searched to unmake the other entirely. The two soldiers had trained their hard muscled forms for decades to be the superior in a fight exactly like as this. And whom would eventually come out on top... none could now say! The dual was that even!
Sweat poured off their hot frames as the two enemies each drove themselves to the limit. Every swing harder! Every kick faster!
Neither was willing to lose! Each knowing their time as a free man was at stake!
The G.I. Jock's Comms Commander Andros against The DomiNation's newest deadly assassin, Psylencer!
The epic battle was to last until one of the men would fall to the other. But for now neither was willing to admit defeat!
Meanwhile at Mount Boi University... One-Eye was still trying to reach those of his crew still at their base.
"Come in, Jason! Answer me!" called out Ivan over their network. "Is anyone else at the base still there!?"
A garbled unintelligible response echoed over the airwaves.
One-Eye swore! Fuck! If the comms were down.....then.... Jason!
But before the hunky pitcher could come up with a plan, a citizen of Mount Boi emerged from the ashen fog, clothes torn and eyes wild. Drool was spilling from the corners of the deranged man's mouth.
The newcomer having set his crazed view on the hunky athlete soldier still on the mound started to lurch in his direction.
"Sir? Uh, Sir? You're not looking too hot Sir!" spoke Ivan to the man. "I'm going to have to ask you to stay where you are!"
But if the town member recognized the soldier's words, he didn't show it all. Snarling the older half naked man jumped to tackle the collegiate star player!
And went down with one solid punch to his skull.
"Sorry dude," answered Ivan. "But you left me no choice."
Turning around as the mysterious fog cleared, One-Eye was however now left with an incredible view.
All the men in the stadium were now tearing at each other's bodies in a mad brawl of epic proportions! Not just fighting though! Kissing and fucking as well! With their clothes also shredded, and their hard cocks flopping out of whatever remained... the townfolk of Mount Boi had been turned into wild, crazed sex zombies!
Never having seen two men ever have sex before, One-Eye was left slack jawed as he now viewed a stadium full of thousands doing exactly just that.
"Uh... Jocks! We have a new problem!" shouted Ivan to anyone that might be able to hear. The athlete didn't have to wait long for a response however as he continued to stare at the throng of sweaty muscled mountain men wrestling naked in the cloudy volcanic load.
Red, having been equally struck dumb while standing at an intersection in the center of town, was also unable to tear his eyes away from the mass of horny men fucking in the complete open.
They had left their cars.
They had left their homes.
They had even left their clothes!
And now the citizens of Mount Boi were caught in a massive orgy with no end.
And what was worse, the stoic Irish warrior felt his own manhood harden as he watched the men luridly fuck each other in total abandon! Whatever was in the ash cloud was getting to him too!
"I'd say that again if I were you, college boy," answered his teammate finally having found his voice. "We are a bit in over our heads here, One-Eye! We need to get out of this cloud and back to the base A.S.A.P."
"This is Foxhole! Can anyone hear me? All backup power to the base has been lost! I've managed to patch through on the local radio network."
"Fox! Get to The Commander!" yelled Red again now that they had contact with their base again.
"The doors to the command center have sealed! There's no way in!" answered Foxhole as he once again dashed through their dark bases empty hallways.
One-Eye rolled his bionic eye.
"Did the great Foxhole really just say there was no way through?" taunted the sniper.
The demolitions expert halted in his tracks, a smile creeping across his face.
"You want me to blast my way through?" the lithe stud asked sheepishly. "You know the base will never be the same again!"
"Do it Foxhole!" screamed Red over their channel as he had sped toward their base in the abandoned vehicle he had just acquistioned for The Jocks. "For The Commander!"
Rounding a corner, now loaded to the max with bundles of explosives and wire, Foxhole stood before the sealed Command Center entrance.
On the other side of the thick metal, an all out brawl could be heard on the other side. Commander Andros was in the fight of his life!
"Careful.... careful," spoke Foxhole to himself as he rigged his set with all the expertise he could manage. There was no time to lose! If it worked correctly the explosion would rip the magnetic doors right off their hinges, and The Jocks would ride in to save the day like they always did! The demolitions soldier would not fail his beloved commander!
But even Foxhole knew it was getting too close this time. Not only had their enemy found their secret base, an assassin had snuck inside and was now trying to take on their commander!
The DomiNation had caught The Jocks off guard! And now the worst was at hand!
What if Jason fell?
Foxhole could not even think it!
His idol was just too perfect to ever be caught by their enemies! The man was a hero. Jason Andros would never let himself be conquered! But as the explosions continued to echo on the other side of the doorway, unusual fear began to creep down Foxhole's spine.
"Nearly there," said the soldier as he darted back around the corner and covered his ears.
"Hold on Commander!"
Foxhole pressed his thumb down on the button.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
What will The G.I. Jocks find when the smoke finally clears?
Will the heroes find their beautiful studly Commander safe and unharmed having thwarted his psychic assailant?
Or will Psylencer mute their Comms Leader once and for all, and take the man's sexy sweaty body as The DomiNation's first prize?
The course of the entire season will be determined by this fight!
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