 YouTube was going on so today we're back to revisit Persking the Beast Productions channel. It's been a long time since we've seen his videos and I kind of miss his Sotr Fallout series. So today we're gonna watch the Brandon Beyblast. I know you guys are probably like, dude you watched it before, but this is the epic version. He dropped an epic version, which I guess is, um, here we made episode one, but he just made it more epic. That makes any sense. Oh, yeah, and also quick question. He did drop these two classic original movies, which are parts one through six and seven of twelve. If you guys want me to react to those also, let me know in the comments down below. So let's go ahead and begin with the Brandon Beyblast epic version. Oh, okay. I can see the epicness already. Oh, James. That's gotta hurt. Oh no, not Toby. Gordon. That's gotta be one of the status deaths for Toby, man. Doug? Oh no, the duck. He was about to get killed by the beast. Alright, so that was a pretty epic intro, recreated by Percy and the Beast Productions. To whoever reads this, my name is Charlie Sand. It's July 4th, 2022. It's been 49 years since that horrible event, but forever changed over... 49 years? Thankfully, I'm not 49. I have tried my hardest to forget those sad days. I can still hear their screams as I relimp their deaths over and over again in my mind. I am 84 years old. My time is almost up. I just need to tell this story one last time to get it off my chest. Okay, so he's actually telling the story. That's pretty cool. It's a cool take. I'm living lonely in the city of Liverpool, England. My wife Rachel passed many years ago, and I never really got a chance to say goodbye. I'm suffering from Alzheimer's disease and with my memory rapidly declining, I need to write down my story as soon as possible. I had my journals in a lock safe, but time has not been so kind to them, so I have no choice but to write it all down based off my memory, and a little help from my journals from the pages that I can still read because you all need to know the truth about what happened all those years ago. Alright, the truth would be unveiled. I remember it like it was yesterday. It was 1973. The month was March, March 5th, to be exact. It was a beautiful day, in my opinion. The grass was green and vibrant. The sky was a bright blue without a cloud in sight, and Edward's paintwork sparkled in the sunlight. I've had this journal for a long time, and at first, when my wife got it, it became more of a paperweight than anything else, but I decided to bring it out now since there seems to be something going on here. Recently, Sir Topham Hatt, who runs the railway, signed an agreement for this new nuclear power plant to be built alongside the branch line leading to Brendham. Of all the places they could have put it, they had to put it near the most beautiful line, in my opinion. That's going to majorly affect tourism around here, and that's probably why the big man signed that contract to take nuclear waste soon from the mainland. He's got to regain that money somehow. Anyway, besides that, nothing's changed. You got jammers up there? Deasels have also been coming more and more often to vicarstown while steam engines rarely take the trains. It's a downshame that those engines didn't have a place like Soda to stay. Okay, so I'm not sure if all this is due... Edward's doing fine, and he's got a similar opinion to me about the power plant. It's going to be an eyesore, but he does like the idea of doing more work. I'm writing this while we wait for the all-clear Wellesworth, so I'll keep this book in the cab if we spot anything else going on. Well, as I said, if something strange happened, I'd write about it, and it seems like I was right. While I was talking to Leonard about how his son's birthday went, we could hear the sirens blowing in the distance. At first we were terrified, but lucky for us. Edward needed to go light engine back to Napa to pick up his next train. And so it begins. We drew Edward's throttle and we puffed down the line, seeing multiple firefighters speed past us when the line met the road side by side. Apparently the sirens were coming from the power plant. Jesus, I hope that plant is torn down as soon as possible. When I got home this evening, I turned on the telly and found out that it was a drill, in case there was a containment breach. Got to say, if they needed to do a drill where they had that many fire trucks, I don't think that plant's a safe thing to have on this island. Yeah, I might just blow up, you know, or something like that. God damn it, I knew this would happen. We were waiting patiently at Wellesworth for the rest of our passengers to board the train. Meanwhile, unknown to me or Sidney, things were going wrong at the power plant. Jacob. What's the matter? Dennis just arrived and is ready to take the goods train. Is his train shunted? Yes, Duck shunted it about an hour ago. He's long gone by now. Cool. Also, what time is it? Oh, it's 2.33. Thanks, I can't wait to get out of this dump. That's a lot of that going on. Hang on, what's going on? No time to explain. Sound the alarm. I'm on it. Oh, and a shatting explosion boomed in the distance. The sky went dark and this huge cloud was visible in the distance. Me and Sidney were scared beyond belief. We couldn't comprehend what was going on. I helped him climb out of the cab window onto the roof to see what was going on, what he saw that was terrifying. Sidney scumpered back down as the passengers cleared the platform faster than I've ever seen before. We knew the shockwave would be coming fast. The guard blew his whistle. He used the brakes, hit the regulator and pulled the whistle for dear life. Hoping to God that Cedric was still in the signal box. We sped out at the station at speed we'd never gone before. I'm boy zooming. Thank God he was because without him we would have been killed. He switched the points and shortly after we heard the honking of a horn in the distance. Is that 30? 30 crashes way through the level crossing and sped alongside us determined to escape. But it was soon cut short by the sounds of tires screeching and metal crashing. Edward tore down the line as his wheels pounded the rails fiercely. We soon saw Donald going the opposite way pulling slow goods. Edward whistled and yelled for him to rev us, but it was too late. We found out later that he didn't make it out alive. Neither did William or Colin in his cabin. Rip. We proceeded to push the old engine as far as we could. Steam erupting from his valves and gauges. We prepared for the worst as we rocketed through Crossley. The shock wave finally hit us and Jesus, it was strong. It caused the glass and the coaches to shatter and rocked them side to side. Edward's pungent remarks had derailed because of some jamming points, but those things didn't stop us. We soon arrived at a carriage shed down the line and we decided to give ourselves a chance to calm down, rest and think for a moment while also checking over Edward and the passengers to see if any were injured. Luckily, no one was. We'll leave here in a few hours. Alright, good job, Edward. Keeping everybody safe. Safe and sound. This is a purple heart, man. Just staying at the carriage shed for about three hours, we made it safely to Knapford and huddled everyone into the station buildings and offices. We heard on the radio that the entirety of Brendan was hit by an explosion and the death toll was unknown. I hope that Leonard got out of there alive, but that's a slim chance. Good evening. I'm Dr. Stuart Bailey. I've worked for the Atomic Energy Authority. I've worked for the AEE for ten years, three of which I spent at AEE Winfreyf near Dawson. I'm joined by my colleagues, Dr. Middleton and Dr. Dolby, both of which are my juniors. Where's my boy? At about 2.30 this afternoon, that delightful the power station at Lower Brendan suffered a widespread system failure. Of four reactors online, only one is currently operating. The plant is currently running on backup power, with staff attempting to remedy problems. So it's like they already got affected by the radiation? The amount of radiation invented, or radiation invented at all, is currently unknown. Looks like cheese pizza. Teams from the Atomic Energy Authority have been dispatched by one of Brendan to take radiation reading. Sadly, earlier this afternoon, Dennis was dispatched to the plant to collect a goods train headed to the port. From the information we know, Dennis is presumed to be dead on his hope for other notice. That's gotta hurt. He's sad. Everybody's sad, man. I'm even sad. Did not deserve it, man. Oh, that's it. Come on, dude. It was like... It was crazy. It was a lot of stuff going on. Well, there we have it. The Brendan Beyblast. Dude, that thing was epic, as it was an epic remastered vision. I'm not sure if he's gonna do like the rest of the episodes. I'm not too clear on that. Maybe he just wanted a remastered vision. I'm not sure if he's gonna do like the rest of the episodes. I'm not too clear on that. Maybe he just wanted a remastered first episode, which was the whole beginning of this whole sort of fallout. I'm not too sure as to whether this epic version of these episodes are going, but it would be cool if he did like the rest of the episodes up to 12. That would be sick. Alright, well, I'll leave the original link down in the description, so you guys can check it out, and then check out Percy's channel. Shout out to him one more time. 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