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The Eye Of Thundera finally within my reach!

But, the ThunderCats are resourceful. It could be bothersome

They are all present at their camp,

except Lion-O, their young leader.

Excellent.

Since Lion-O always carries the Eye of Thundera with him,

embedded in the hilt of the Sword of Omens.

I needn't fear that it might be accidentally destroyed.

When I destroy, the ThunderCats.

You did it! A ThunderTank!

And you built it just from the junk you scrounge from the spaceship?

Salvaged. From equipment I salvaged from the ship.

I must admit, Panthro, I didn't think even you could do it.

Are you kidding? You are looking at the champion's scrounger of the universe.

Looks like quite a storm coming up. Is that thing rust proof?

Wilycat, It's raining stones! Ooow,

Stones my whiskers, those are boulders.

Into the ship, quickly. -Not this cat.

I'm not leaving my baby alone.

Blasted rocks buried the spaceship, too.

Everyone okay in there?

Yes, luckily. -What kind of storm was that, anyway?

It wasn't anything natural, that's certain.

We're getting awfully far from the ThunderCat camp, Lion-O.

Go on back if you want, Snarf. Nobody forced you to come along.

Well, it's kinda creepy around here.

Oh, pretty soon as you'll be jumping at your own shadow.

Who, me? Old Snarf is not afraid of nothing... Yeahoo!

See? -Snarf...

When you're fierce like me, you throw a fierce shadow, that's all.

Okay, go ahead an laugh, but I keep hearing things, Lion-O.

Naturally. The jungle teeming with life. and all of it is noisy.

Nice going, Snarf! You scared them clear out of sight.

Snarf, don't!

What's the matter with you, Snarf? that thing was twice as big as you are.

Snarf... That don't faze me.

Just so you know that everything I see isn't just shadows and imagination.

Never thought that for a second.

We'll turn back as soon as we see where this trail leads and...

Lion-O! -Can't get a foothold. Sides too slippery.

Snarf, Snarf.

I'll get you out, Lion-O. Stay right there. - There is nothing else I CAN do.

Grab hold, Lion-O. Pull yourself up.

That's what I'm doing, but I don't not seem to be getting anywhere.

Snarf! You must do something wrong then. Old Snarf is steady as a... mountain.

What... ?

Hey, is that your idea of a joke, Snarf?!

What's this?

Snarf! What's going on?

Watch it, he's slipping back.

Pull!. -We're pulling. -Snarf! -We're pulling.

Pull harder. -Give us a break, he is heavy.

Snarf? Are you alright?!

Sort of... -Untie us at once. I'm Lion-O.

Ha ha. Lion-O.

Lion-O. -Lion-O. -Berbil, beg, beg, beg.

Lion-O. Berbil, Lion-O.

Lion-O. Ha, ha, ha.

You dare to make fun of me?! The lord of the ThunderCats?

Ha, ha, ha, Ha, ha, ha, Ha, ha, ha

Thunder-Berbils. Ha, ha. -Beg, beg, beg.

Thunder-Berbils. Berbils, Urbils.

I don't guess they've... heard of us.

The sky? Oh... yes! We came from the sky.

And yes, we crashed.

Now where they're taking us?

Maybe I'd better keep my fighting spirit in check 'till we find out.

Shouldn't Lion-O be back by now? -I'm sure he's OK.

If he was in trouble, the Eye of Thundera would have summoned us.

Sure. No sense worrying. He's a man, now.

No use, Snarf. I can’t reach it.

Oh, oh. This looks like the chief, whatever he is coming over.

You felled into one of our traps. -You heard him.

Berbils. Ah ha. Urbel, durbely, berbil, urbel.

It's may not be a good idea to make him soar, Lion-O.

Berbils. Ro-Bear Berbils. Berbils.

From the planet Ro-Bear. Been here for Berbil-years.

I think they're called "Berbils", Snarf. "Ro-Bear Berbils".

Snarf. That's not what I been calling them.

Ro-Bear Berbil. -Ro-Bear Berbil, Berbil!

Kind of a cheerful bunch, aren't they Snarf?

Well, I got to admit they look better to me than when we were tied up.

Ro-Bear-Berbil Belle. Guests.

Eat. Very good.

Well... Thank you.

Snarf, Snarf!

Hold on! Not 'till I make sure it's safe.

Snarf...! It is delicious!

Its sure is!

And what a change from those,

space rushing we ThunderCats have been living on.

Where can this fruit be picked? Hm.. -Ro-Bear Bill.

Call me: Ro-Bear Bill. Come.

Berbil-fruit. Meat-fruit, bread-fruit; veggie-fruit of all kinds.

And candy-fruit. - Candy-fruit?!

Good!

Trollogs. Attack. Attack. Ro-Bears. -Trollogs?

Ro-Bear Bill, who are these Trollogs? -They live in caves to the north.

From time to time, they raid our village for the Ro-Bear Berbil-fruit.

We'll help you. Come on, Snarf.

Oh, no. We couldn't be bog you into our troubles.

You're our guests.

You need help. Those stun darts aren't doing much good!

No, they never do.

Then why do you use them? -Because we do not want to harm anyone.

Then why don't you just let the Trollogs,

march in your village and take your Ro-Bear fruit?

And behave like cowards? -I don't get it.

I don't know, makes perfect sense to me.

Look! Your Berbils are being overrun Ro-Bear Bill!

Yes. They always are.

And we're just going to stand here and let it happen?

Nothing much else we can to do. -I can't stand it!

My, my! That certainly was exciting, Lion-O.

Wasn't it, Ro-Bear Belle? -Oh, yes.

You're not angry with me for butting in Ro-Bear Bill? I, I lost control.

Well, yes. But no got hurt after all.

No, anyway the Trollogs shouldn't be bothering you for a while.

No. Poor Trollogs. -You feel sorry for them?

Even though they keep raiding the village for your Ro-Bear Berbil fruit?

Oh, they don't do that for themselves. Trollogs don't eat Berbil fruits.

They can't eat anything but the Maze of Enmaner bushes

The mountain tops above their caves are covered with those bushes,

but the Gigantors who live there won't let the Trollogs eat them.

Unless they bring them Ro-Bear Berbil-fruits.

And now, the Trollogs must return empty-handed.

Now, the Gigantors will be furious.

Don't be afraid. Not of the sword anyway. It is a warning.

Sword of Omens, give me sight beyond sight.

Off, those things just have to be the Gigantors.

I can probably handle them myself.

Snarf, Snarf, Lion-O, no! Please, call the other ThunderCats.

Well, alright Snarf. Just to please, you.

Thunder, Thunder, Thunder

Thundercats, Hoooo!

Look! The ThunderCats signal. -Lion-O needs us.

Let's go ThunderCats!

Do you suppose the ThunderCats didn't see the signal, Lion-O?

Can't worry about that, now.

That's it, ThunderCats. -Right! They've had it.

Tygra, Cheetara, Panthro, Wilycat and Kit,

I've made some new friends. The Ro-Bear Berbils.

This is their elder, Ro-Bear Bill.

And these are my people, The ThunderCats.

The ThunderCats have survived.

And now they have befriended the Ro-Bear Berbils.

They will have endless food supply.

That, cannot be allowed to happen.

Thank you, Lion-O. And please, thank your friends again too.

They're your friends too, Ro-Bear-Bill. Friends help each other.

Plague! Plague!. Locusts.

My God goodness. They'll wipe out our crops.

Wait, Ro-Bear Bill. I think there's something peculiar about that swarm.

Uhm, in fact, I know there's something peculiar about it.

Up, bug!

Up, and away from here, if you value your neck.

That's bett...

The Sword, it's... it's...

The Sword, yes!

Call to it, Lion-O. Call, and it will obey.

Jaga! Yes.

Sword of Omens, come to my hand. I, Lion-O, commands it.

You must do better against the ThunderCats next time, Mumm-Ra.

And you WILL. Time means nothing, to Mumm-Ra.

Lion-O. -Well, what kept you?

It's, eh... Kind of a long story.

Well, hello, Ro-Bear Bill.

We are here to welcome you, ThunderCats.

We are happy to have you as neighbors. -Well, I guess that makes it mutual.

Thank you for feast, friends. You'll join us of course.

Your home? Tygra: Yes.

Tygra: Well, it will be. We'll be building it, right up there.

You will build it? Just you few?

Oh, it will take us quite a while of course, but we'll...

Ro-Bear Bill: Please.

We help you build your home.

Well, thank you, but, we couldn't allow you to.

Tygra: It's much too great an undertaking, for...

You said we're your friends.

Friends help each other.

He... He has a point, Tygra. I mean, doesn't he?

He does indeed, Lion-O.

The ThunderCats accept your kind offer, Ro-Bear Bill. With gratitude.

Hurray, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

A toast, to the Cat's Lair.

Raghhhhhh...