We cut to backstage at the Aggression Arena. We see a rather unremarkable double door. It has become clear that nothing is going to happen to this door. You find yourself wondering if maybe there is something wrong and they cut to the wrong camera.

All of a sudden all of your preconceptions about what will or will not happen to doors is SHATTERED and the doors burst open. The door-bursting implement? A green ATV with a plow on the front of it. The user of the door-bursting implement? None other than the Heroic, Well-endowed SPYKEMAN!

Spykeman!: Let’s. Get. DANGEROUS!

Spykeman! plows his way down the halls of the Aggression arena and we cut to Johnny Maverick and Lisa Seldon casually walking into the door that was just busted open IN DEFIANCE OF GODS WILL!

Johnny Maverick: You feel any regret about the monster we may have just unleashed?

Lisa gives Johnny a look.

Johnny Maverick: Yeah, me neither. Now lets get to ringside. I brought popcorn.

The guitar intro from the Lemonheads’ cover of Mrs. Robinson starts to play as the screen fades in a shot of the Pantheon.

And here’s to you, Mr. Robinson
Everybody knows that you’re the best
Yes, yes, yes

Robinson is standing in a ring, wearing the Robinson Pro World title belt, fans cheering wildly.

Our thanks to you, Mr. Robinson
We’re so glad that you now run the show
Whoa, whoa, whoa

A low camera shot of the Phoenix wearing an expensive suit and the Robinson Pro World title belt. The camera angle makes Robinson look larger than life. He smiles and spreads his hands out in a welcoming gesture.

For many years we had to deal with lots of wrestling crap
But now you’re here to show us greatness
We know you’ll give us the best damn wrestling show
Its not Aggression, its time for Rampage

The intro fades away and we’re in the arena, the camera sweeps around to show off the new set and settles on the announce table.

COREY TAYLOR: I’ve got it on good authority that we will not be hacked here tonight.

JON MCDANIEL: What a way to open a show up Corey, making outrageous claims that you have no way of confirming.

COREY TAYLOR: Listen here toilet boy, I am in good with Mr. The Phoenix and..

JON MCDANIEL: Corey, I hate to interupt what is undoubtedly another one of your monstorous lies, but we have a situation in the back.

** Backstage **

We catch up with the new Robinson Pro World Champion Jacob Venar and see him making his way through the hallways, title belt strapped firmly around his waist. He’s chatting to someone on a cell phone and suddenly comes to a stop.

VENAR: (into the phone) Let me call you back.

The camera pans over and we see a smirking Chris Casino leaning against a wall.

CASINO: Still calling those 900 numbers Jacob?

Venar walks over and the two men get face to face.

VENAR: Funny. Should I beat your ass now or do you want to wait a day or so?

CASINO: Oh Jacob, you don’t scare me. Look I’m not here for a fight, I’m here for….

Casino looks down at the World Title strapped around the waist of Jacob.

VENAR: Figures. Well tough shit. From what I’ve been told Rob won’t allow you to have a shot at this title as long as he owns this place. I guess you’ll have to settle for being a has been instead of a World Champ.

CASINO: Oh I’ll get my title shot someway Jacob, you don’t have to worry about that. I’m just here to see what side of the fence you’re on.

Venar looks confused.

CASINO: You see I’m not comfortable with being on the same team as you at this upcoming PWA PPV thing. I could care less about what promotion has ‘Bragging Rights.’ All I’m worried about is getting stabbed in the back by some moron like you.

VENAR: (laughing) Chris Casino worried that HE might get stabbed in the back? I’d call it karma should it ever happen to you Casino. How about you worry about yourself and I worry about me okay?

The Pantheon suddenly surround the scene and Casino eyes each of them.

SNOW: Trouble?

CASINO: Nope. In fact, if you’ll all get in an orderly line I can give you guys my autograph faster.

THE DRAGON: Heh. I say we break him right now.

A cough from behind the group causes The Pantheon to turn around. The Freak and The Bluegrass Mafia are standing behind them.

VENAR: Figures. (looks at Casino) See you at the PPV Chris. (to The Pantheon) Let’s go, it’s starting to stink in here.

Casino watches the group depart.

CASINO: (quietly) Yeah, I’ll see you too Jacob.

JON MCDANIEL: And we are back out here and ready for what promises to be a great opening match.

COREY TAYLOR: Hardly, Fallen Angel is involved.

ERIC EMERSON: This match is scheduled for one fall….

‘Inside the fire’ by Disturbed hits the PA!

ERIC EMERSON: Coming to the ring first, he hails from Devils Tower, Wyoming and weighs in at 280 pounds….’The Fallen Angel!!!’

The big man steps out from behind the curtain and makes his way towards the ring. Aside from a smattering of claps and his theme music, the Robinson Pro crowd are sitting on their hands.

ERIC EMERSON: And his opponent….

‘Flashing Lights’ by Kanye West replaces the hard rock and the fans liven up some!

ERIC EMERSON: Hailing from Portland, Oregon and weighing in at 234 pounds….’The Richest SOB’ Eric Thompson!!!

JON MCDANIEL: Well this should be, uh, an interesting match.

COREY TAYLOR: I don’t know about you, but I was sure this ‘Fallen Angel’ guy was someone else. What a disappointment.

Both wrestlers are in the ring and have been checked over thoroughly by the man in the zebra shirt. Referee Alec Wilcox calls for the bell and this bad boy is underway! Fallen Angel goes straight for Thompson and walks into a stiff right hand! Another! Make it a hat trick as a third right hand rocks the big man! Beautiful standing dropkick from Thompson sends Fallen Angel staggering into the ropes. One running clothesline later and the big man ends up crashing to the floor! The referee keeps Thompson back as Fallen Angel slides back into the ring. Boot to the head of a rising Fallen Angel. Thompson grabs the big man and whips him into the far ropes. A back elbow drops the Fallen Angel to the mat. Thompson hits the ropes and connects with a Rolling Thunder! A hook of the leg!

Fallen Angel kicks out!

JON MCDANIEL: Fallen Angel has yet to get out of the gate in this match.

COREY TAYLOR: Or in other words, he’s getting his ass kicked.

Thompson measures the big man as he starts to get up and nails him with a corkscrew kick (The Shock Jolt!) Thompson is all smiles as he drags the big man up, pops his head back with a European uppercut and Irish whips him into the far corner. Fallen Angel hits the corner hard and stumbles out only to take a back drop to the mat. Eric Thompson heads for the high rent district as he climbs to the top turnbuckle. The Fallen Angel is up and is turns to face Thompson just as he comes off the top ropes with a flying clothesline! Without missing a beat Thomson hooks the leg as the referee makes the count.

Again Fallen Angel kicks out!

JON MCDANIEL: Well….At least he’s tough.

COREY TAYLOR: Or to stupid to stay down.

Thompson preens for the crowd and gets a smattering of applause as the Fallen Angel struggles to his feet. A Step up Inziguri from Thompson puts him back down on the mat. Thompson stands over Fallen Angel and shakes his head. Again Eric heads to the near corner and makes his way to the top turnbuckle. Fallen Angel is pulling himself to his feet and takes a missile dropkick to the back that sends him crashing to the mat. Thompson covers the man and we get….

3-No!?

Thompson has pulled Fallen Angel up breaking the count! Thompson mounts Fallen Angel and drives several forearm shots straight the to face of the big man! Referee Alec Wilcox gets Thompson to remove himself from the battered Fallen Angel and then checks on the condition of the downed wrestler. Fallen Angel is refusing to toss in the towel and the referee has no choice but to let this one go. Angel rolls over onto his stomach and pulls himself to all fours. Soccer kick to the skull from Thompson who was laying in wait! Again Thompson makes the cover!

Again Fallen Angel is pulled off the mat!

JON MCDANIEL: Wow this is getting ugly. The referee needs to either stop this or make a fast count and get this guy out of here.

COREY TAYLOR: I agree. Wait!? What!?

The Fallen Angel is pulled to his feet and shot into the far corner. Thompson follows him in with a running shoulder tackle to the gut. Thompson hoists the big man up to the top rope, climbs to the second turnbuckle and takes him to the mat with a superplex! Thompson floats over and the referee looks at him for a moment before going for the count!

For the third time Thompson pulls Angel off the mat and the referee looks pissed. As Thompson watches, the referee walks over to the ring apron, says something to the ring announcer and then smiles.

ERIC EMERSON: Attention! The referee has stated that if Eric Thompson interrupts his count again, he will be disqualified!

Thompson looks irate and starts to jaw jack with the referee.

COREY TAYLOR: Hell, that’s the only way Thompson could lose this match at this point.

JON MCDANIEL: The referee is showing some compassion for the overmatched Fallen Angel!

The crowd stirs and the camera pans over to reveal that The Pantheon (Moke Doshky, The Dragon, Scottie Snow) have emerged from the back and are watching the match from the entrance way. Thompson turns his attention back to Fallen Angel and like something from a scary movie the big man has risen! Fallen Angel slaps a hand around the neck of Thompson and takes him up for a chokeslam!

It’s counted into Thompson’s ‘Cash Out’ (RKO) finisher!

Thompson places a foot on the frame of Angel as the referee makes the mercy count.

JON MCDANIEL: Thank God! That was brutal to watch!

COREY TAYLOR: Back to the backyard wrestling circuit for this clown!

ERIC EMERSON: Your winner, ‘The Richest SOB’ Eric Thompson.

The Pantheon make their way to the ring and Thompson beats a hasty retreat. The three men enter the ring and drag Fallen Angel to his feet.

COREY TAYLOR: This won’t end well.

Turtle Bomb from Moke!
The Fallen Angel is dragged up!
Spear from Snow!
Again Fallen Angel is hoisted up!
Code Breaker from The Dragon!

JON MCDANIEL: This is horrible! They’re ending the career of this poor bastard!

COREY TAYLOR: Looks like they have a fan.

The camera pans over to show the Robinson Pro World Champ Jacob Venar at the entrance way. He’s watching the destruction with a smile on his face.

The show fades into a commercial advertising the upcoming Robinson Pro shows, but someone has marked out Robinson Pro and replaced it with Rebel Pro.

JON MCDANIEL: There it goes again.

COREY TAYLOR: Damned it!

The audience has quieted down, that is until a spotlight turns on and projects a large ‘S’ onto the ceiling of the Aggression arena! The audience erupts in cheer as they hear the revving of an ATV and ‘The Mob Goes Wild’ by Clutch begins to play. A spotlight hits the entranceway and we see Spykeman! He drives down to the ring and climbs off of his ATV, he effortlessly springs over the top rope and into the ring, basking in the adulation from the audience as his music dies down.

He produces a microphone OUT OF NOWHERE!

Spykeman!: Ladies and Gentlemen of REBEL Pro! You need not live in fear any longer! For, I, the one and only Superhero of Professional Wrestling has arrived in REBELSON PRO! For those who don’t know who I am, I am the fear that lurks in the hearts of all evil wrestling promoters. I am none other than SPYKEMAN! and I promise to save all of REBEL from the tyranny that is Rob Robinson!

“I’M WAGING THE WAR!’

The audience erupts once more as ‘Lead Into Demise’ by Kingdom of Sorrow hits and out comes Johnny Maverick, with Lisa Seldon in tow. the two of them get in the ring with Spykeman!

Lisa Seldon: Spykeman? I believe we had a deal. You will get your shot at Robinson as soon as you take out the equally tyrannical and badly dressed Chris Casino. He’s the Kingpin to your Spidey.

Spykeman!: Great Gotham! I was getting to that, Commissioner Seldon! Chris Casino was one of the primary causes of viewer boredom long before Robinson took over REBEL Pro. I will defeat him handilly!

Lisa Seldon: Good work, now I believe Johnny here has something to say.

Johnny nods and is handed the microphone and Lisa and Spyke exit the ring.

Johnny Maverick: For the longest time, something has eluded me. Something that I want very very much. No matter how hard I work, no matter how many heads I crack open, I have never been a World Champion. Am I going to pretend that doesn’t bother me? No. I have watched undeserving fuckwits like Jacob Venar and Lucious Starr get handed the tag team belts on a whim and it makes me SICK. Am I going to just sit here and not do anything about it?

Johnny waits, as if expecting an answer.

Johnny: You must not know me very well. So tonight, in front of the best wrestling fans on the planet I am issuing a challenge. Johnny Maverick vs. Jacob Venar in a REBEL Rules match for the Robinson Pro title. If I win, and am still Aggression champion? I will drop the Aggression Title but not before being declared the UNDISPUTED Robinson Pro Champion. Now I know what Jacob is thinking, he’s thinking ‘Why the hell would I accept that match?’ Why? Because if you despise me half as much as I despise you then you’ll accept the following terms. If I lose?

Johnny almost can’t get the following words out.

Johnny: Then Jacob Venar will be the first to make me break the code I live my life by. I will Give Up.

I will Surrender.

I will Relent.

I will surrender the Aggression Title, and I will quit Robinson Pro. Quit. You will never have to see me again, Jacob. I’ll be gone.

Why am i making this challenge.

Because god dammit, I know I can beat you. I await your decision.

Johnnys music hits and he rolls out of the ring and heads to the back, the audience stunned by his announcement.

“Attitude” by The Misfits, the Rebel Pro theme song, hits up as from the back to a big ovation comes both Matthew and Chad Kurtis.

COREY TAYLOR: What is this crap?

JON MCDANIEL: Chad and Matthew showing unity in the face of adversity here by choosing to come out together.

DING DING

Lockup, Chad with the speed gets the quick advantage with a go behind and a kick to the knees of Matthew bringing him down to both knees. Chad off the ropes with a springboard DDT, but Matthew shoves him backwards preventing the DDT. Matthew shoves up to his feet, bouncing off the ropes with a big boot. Chad ducks under, kicking the back of Matthew’s legs again, but Matt is back in the ropes. Chad comes with a flying clothesline attempt.

CAUGHT!

Matthew throws Chad half-way across the ring with his power. Chad stumbles back into the corner, nodding his head at his brother, but he comes back with vengence. Chad with a flying crossbody, but turns at the last second kicking Matthew in the ribs as he goes by. Matthew catches the foot, bringing Chad back around, sending him down with a spinebuster to the canvas.

COREY TAYLOR: I want them both to be so damn hurt!

JON MCDANIEL: They are fighting as though the World Title is on the line, they are brothers, but yet…

COREY TAYLOR: They are Kurtises, they are in no danger of extinction. You kill one, three more sprout back up.

Matthew pulls Chad up, quick roll up from The Show.

ONE!

TWO!

T–

Kickout by Matthew breaks the count and both men are back up to their feet. Chad releases a superkick, but Matthew catches the foot and Chad is hung up here. Chad with his free leg releases a mule kick to the midsection of Matthew, who doubles over in pain. Chad off the ropes, leaping over Matthew, bouncing off the ropes and landing on his shoulders in a seated position driving Matthew face first into the canvas. Chad gets up, playing to the crowd.

COREY TAYLOR: I’ve heard that there are around 3500 Kurtises just in Paducah alone.

JON MCDANIEL: I highly doubt that.

COREY TAYLOR: What? Think there could be more?

Chad with a standing shooting star press, but Matthew rolls out of the way. These two brothers know each other so well. Matthew to one knee as Chad holds his midsection in pain. Matthew off the ropes, big time clothesline takes Chad down to the canvas. Matthew lifts Chad up in a military press, tossing Chad over to the ropes. Chad lands on the canvas hard, but immediately tries to shove himself back up to a vertical and fighting position. Matthew comes in with a big time boot, but Chad uses the momentum to launch Matt over the top to the outside.

COREY TAYLOR: That’s it, let him get counted out.

Chad off the opposite rope, sending himself over the top with a suicide plancha to the outside! Matthew looks up and is slammed by Chad sending them both into the guardrailing hard. Matthew grunts in pain and loss of breath as Chad slams into him hard. Chad rolls back off of Matthew and pulls Matthew back towards the ring.

JON MCDANIEL: What are they doing out here?!

COREY TAYLOR: A little Kurtis extermination?

Moke heads down to ringside, followed by The Dragon, and Scottie Snow. Chad look up as Matthew gets back to his feet; their match forgotten. Moke slams into Matt with the force of a runaway buss and the two topple into the railing where both are exchanging fists like nothing you can imagine. Dragon leaps to the apron of the ring as Scottie Snow grabs Chad’s attention. Dragon leaps from the apron, kicking Chad as hard as he can right in the head with a martial arts kick. Chad crumples to the ground where Dragon and Scottie pounce on him and begin to beat him unmercifully.

JON MCDANIEL: This is uncalled for.

COREY TAYLOR: Who cares? No one really likes the Kurtises.

Jonothan comes from the back, steel chair in hand.

COREY TAYLOR: Why does he have to bring a weapon, isn’t he good enough to do it on his own?

J-Kurt dives into the fight, swinging the steel chair, but Moke, Dragon, and Scottie Snow quickly leave through the crowd. The Pantheon is laughing and Jacob Venar steps from the curtain to observe the chaos that has become Rampage, he is well pleased. Jonothan stands over his brothers, doing his best to protect them from another cowardly attack.

JON MCDANIEL: Well, we’ve got to go to commercial break; be back in a few.

COREY TAYLOR: If they aren’t hacked again.

A commercial fades onto the screen showing the Robinson Pro logo slowly, then more rapidly being wrapped in numerous strands of barbed wire. The wire cuts into the Robinson Pro logo, bleeding it out until the a flame erupts from the logo and rising from the ashes is the Rebel Pro logo.

COREY TAYLOR: Something has to be done!

JON MCDANIEL: I don’t know what…

[The Final Countdown starts and the Phoenix wastes no time in heading to the ring.]

COREY TAYLOR: Finally, something is about to be done.

Rob Robinson: I really don’t understand you people. I -try to bring some magic into your pathetic lives and this is how you treat me. No wonder Larry Gordon couldn’t wait to sell this piece of shit company to me. I’m running a business here and I have to deal with people fighting me every step of the way. Why? Because I don’t know how to run a wrestling company? Nope, that’s obviously not the case. Is it because I’ve been a massive jerk since I’ve gotten here? Quite the contrary. Since I started Robinson Pro I’ve paid my performers handsomely and started a bonus system for quality matches. No, I have to put up with this because some people just can’t let go of the past.

Rob Robinson: So let me say for once and for all, Rebel Pro is dead. DEAD. Deceased. Shuffled off the mortal coil. It has gone to join the choir invisible. It isn’t pining for the fjords, its pushing up the daises. Rebel Pro is a late wrestling promotion. No matter how many federal laws you all break is going to change that, so get over it you rubes.

Rob Robinson: Wait, did I just say something about breaking federal laws? Why yes, yes I did. I’ve already logged a complaint with the FCC about people pirating my television signal. Once they get done with their investigation, a bunch of you miscreants will be headed off to a federal pound-me-in-the-ass prison. Was it worth it?

Rob Robinson: And let me lay one more thing down on you tonight. All you guys in the back, all the fans out there that hate my guts and love the fuck out of Chad Kurtis, you need to realize that Chad and his lackies just screwed you over royally. I’m canceling next week’s show. So for the fans, no wrestling action. And for my employees, let’s see how you like going a week without pay. While you’re sitting at home, wondering how you’re going to pay your rent or buy food, remember you’ve only got the Rebel Pro Loyalists to thank.

Robinson is still talking but his microphone has gone out. As he realizes the problem, he starts yelling and throws the microphone down, to the delight of the fans. Without warning, a voice comes over the PA.

Voice: Surprised, Rob? I know what’s going on. I know who is behind all of this.

The voice starts to laugh as Robinson gets angrier.

Voice: Your boys better watch their backs, Rob…

JON MCDANIEL: Big words from the mystery man.

COREY TAYLOR: How dare he threaten Mr. The Phoenix!

“Slip It In” hits up and the crowd goes bonkers for Marina as she steps from the back, waving a hand to those in attendence.

ERIC EMERSON: From North Hollywood, California, she stands at five feet three inches while weighing in at one hundred twenty-three pounds… MARINA BLUE!

Marina steps down the ramp and into the ring where she loosens up, much to the delight of the men in the crowd and the blushes of the younger male audience.

“Lead Into Demise” hits up in the speakers and from the back to a big pop is the Aggression Champion, Johnny Maverick.

ERIC EMERSON: From Los Angeles, California, he stands at six feet two inches while weighing in at two hundred and twenty-five pounds, he is your Robinson Pro Aggression Champion… JOHNNY MAVERICK!

Johnny walks down the ramp and into the ring where he unhooks the belt handing it off to Lance Weston.

DING DING

Maverick and Marina lock up, but Maverick obviously overpowers Marina. Marina slides out of it and hits a side kick to Johnny’s back. She springboards off the middle rope with a dropkick and takes Maverick down. She hits some knee strikes on Johnny’s head. She goes into the ropes and comes back with a huge knee drop, but Maverick rolls out of the way just in time. He gets to his feet quick and clotheslines Marina. Marina gets up and gets knocked back down again with a clothesline. She springs to her feet and Maverick tries it again, but she ducks and hits an inverted DDT on Johnny!

JON MCDANIEL: Big move there! She hooks the leg…

ONE!

TWO!

Kick out!

COREY TAYLOR: I just wish they’d hurry, I’ve got to pee.
Marina tries for a roundhouse kick, but Maverick steps in and grabs her by the throat!

COREY TAYLOR: Johnny with a little domination there.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE!

No! Marina got her shoulder up at the last second.

JON MCDANIEL: Johnny’s arguing with the ref, as Marina stirs a bit.

COREY TAYLOR: Marina using the ropes to get up, sees that Maverick is still arguing with the ref. Let it go man!

Maverick turns around and is met by a stiff kick to the face. Maverick staggers back and falls into the corner. Marina slams her knees into Johnny’s midsection. She backs up to the middle of the ring, and sprints. She leaps and catches Maverick in the face with a high knee strike, and Maverick staggers forward. Marina hops up to the top turnbuckle. She leaps forward off the turnbuckle, shooting her legs out in front of her, and catches Maverick with a massive bulldog! She hooks the leg…

ONE!

TWO!

Kick out!

Marina is frustrated and gets Maverick to his feet. She sends him into the ropes, but

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Maverick comes back and nails her with a big boot! Marina looks out of it, and Maverick covers.

ONE!

TWO!

Shoulder up!

Maverick gets Marina up to her feet and tosses her easily into the corner. He slams his shoulder into Marina a few times and then picks her up so she’s upside down, and takes off to the middle of the ring. He leaps and executes a big running powerslam. He covers…

ONE!

TWO!

Kick out!

JON MCDANIEL: How did she manage to kick out of that?!

COREY TAYLOR: Porn Stars have big time resilience?

JON MCDANIEL: Oh, ok.

Maverick lifts up Marina in a powerbomb position, but Marina counters with lefts and rights, trying to bring the Aggression Champion down. He staggers back a bit, but keeps his balance. Marina hooks her legs together and hits a beautiful hurricanrana on Maverick.

JON MCDANIEL: Nice reversal by Marina!

Marina gets to her feet, as does Johnny. She hits him with a right, but that doesn’t do much. She kicks him low, which makes him double over, and she hooks both arms. She tries to drive him to the mat with a DDT, but Maverick doesn’t budge. Except, he picks her up in a bear hug position and slams her down with a spinebuster. He covers…

ONE!

TWO!

Kick out!

JON MCDANIEL:Marina is definitely making this title defense tough for Johnny.

COREY TAYLOR: Maverick certainly has a huge size advantageover Marina, who has no size.

JON MCDANIEL: What do you mean, she has.

COREY TAYLOR: It is simple anatomy Jon, Johnny’s size is because he is a man and Marina has no size because she is a woman.

JON MCDANIEL: How do people put up with you?

COREY TAYLOR: It ain’t easy.

Marina gets picked up to her feet and sent into the ropes by Johnny. She comes back and tries for a cross body press, but Maverick catches her. He smiles at the crowd, and leans back while throwing Marina over his head for a huge release fallaway slam. Marina hits the mat hard and rolls up into the ropes. Maverick grabs her by her feet and drags her into the middle of the ring. The champion goes into the ropes and comes down with a huge elbow drop. He tries for a second one, but Marina moves out of the way just in time. She goes to her feet and connects with a roundhouse kick!

JON MCDANIEL: Quite a wake-up call for Maverick there!

COREY TAYLOR: He was distracted there by her large breastesses.

JON MCDANIEL: Maverick runs at Riona, but Marina counters with a schoolboy!

Marina grabs a handful of Johnny’s tights as the ref is on the other side, counting…

ONE!

TWO!

THR

KICKOUT!

Johnny rolls back up to his feet. Marina rolls up to her feet, turning around.

ALL BODIES MURDERED!

Johnny makes the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING

ERIC EMERSON: Winner of the match and STIIIIIIILL Robinson Pro Aggression Champion… Johnny Maverick!

JON MCDANIEL: What a match between these two here tonight on Rampage.

COREY TAYLOR: Don’t forget, thanks to the hacks and to Mr. The Phoenix’s declaration next week there will be no Robinson Pro action for you ingrates to watch.