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0 to 1-0-5, clear. -Copy. Continue scan.

This is working pretty well for a test run, Tygra.

Scans for 1-0-5 to 1-30.

Negative activity. -Quiet today.

1-30, 1-40, negative.

1-50... Holding 1-50.

Seismic registration. Please check.

Yes, there is some activity in sector 9. -Re-scanning

Try the enlarger you built. -Good idea.

Seems to be some smoke or something coming out of Volcano seven, at 1-55.

Maybe we should get a closer look? -Okay, this is as tight as I can get.

Hey, look what we've found.

Cheetara, out for her morning jog.

I clocked her at about 36 seconds for the mile. Incredible.

I think we should have a closer look at that Volcano.

You driving?

ThunderTank is ready to roll. Let's go.

Looks quiet right now. But we better take to closer look.

Don't see Cheetara around.

Guess she finished her run. -Let's go.

Looks quiet enough. I guess we can head back.

I told Lion-O he could have the tank drive this afternoon.

Can he drive it? -He took to it like a fish to water.

Come on, Lion-O. You promised us a ride.

Well, we've got to wait for Cheetara. She said she'd be here.

Funny, she was never been late before.

Cheetara late? That's like the sun forgetting to set.

We'll give her another, five minutes.

Did you get her? Yes...? -Yes.

Of course we got her. - She's there, now.

I hope this works. Those Cats are very clever.

And I don't trust a Mumm-Ra. But it is a good plan.

So we'll wait and see. Yes...? -Yes. -Yes.

So... The Cheetah has been trapped. Cheetara, they call you.

"The Quick." You were not so quick this time.

Well...

You're not as fun.

You should be back among your friends, this very night.

And you will remember, none of these.

Sleep, and dream peaceful dreams!

While Mumm-Ra calls upon all of his strength

To leave this pyramid, in a new form that has never tried before.

Behold!

Spirits of Evil. Transform this ancient body.

To Mumm-Ra the ever living!

And now... from Mumm-Ra the ever living,

To Pummra, The Puma, of Thundera.

Pumm-Ra!

Drink this. You'll feel better. -What happened? Who are you?

You were captured by strange creatures. I heard a name...

"Smyth", or something like that... -Slythe!

Yes, that could be it!

They drugged you, and were about to carry you off. But I appeared.

There were three, and I fought them off.

I'm pleased that you, seems to be well.

I'm sorry, I should be on my way. - But wait, who are you?

Are you from this Third-Earth?

No. I'm from the distant planet that was destroyed. Called...

Thundera!

You know Thundera? -It is... Was, my home.

But I thought all the other ships that tried to leave were destroyed.

All but mine. My crew was killed,

And my ship was stranded in nothingness with no engines, until yesterday.

When the gravity pull of this planet, brought me here.

Then you must come with me at once, to the Cat's Lair, and meet my friends.

The ThunderCats!

I would like that. Yes, I would like that very much.

Well Pummra, we'll be happy have your join us.

We owe you much for saving Cheetara's life.

Would you agree to stay and promise to obey laws of Thundera?

Our code of justice, truth, honor, loyalty?

Yes. I would like very much to join with you on this, inhospitable planet.

Friends are important.

Then we will meat in secret council and tell you of our decision in the morning.

But why... -In the meantime you are our guest.

Our home is open to you.

Wilykat, show our guest to lair west four. -Then, until morning.

Good night.

I don't trust him.

Snarf, why'd you say that? you do even know him.

Well, just the Snarf's intuition, that's all.

We'll meet in the council chamber room in one hour.

Do you hear me, Slythe? Are you there, reptilian?

Yes... we are here. And we are prepared. Where you?

Where I am supposed to be. In the kitty, cats, lair.

Hehe, ha, haha, ha, ha, ha

We must know what their plans are. If you find their war room, and...

Mumm-Ra does not, nee... I mean...

Pummra does not need any instructions! Just be sure you are where supposed to be.

And I'll know, tomorrow.

We will be there, yes... we will certainly be there.

Although lord Lion-O leads us, Jaga choose

me to be the head of the ThunderCats council.

This Puma has apparently saved Cheetara's life.

And he appears to be one of us.

Have you anything more to say, Cheetara?

You didn't actually see him before you fainted, did you?

No, that's true. But when I awoke... - I vote we take him in.

Be not hasty in your decisions, Lion-O.

Your instincts may be correct,

But one does not make decisions by instinct alone.

Let the facts weight heavily on your mind.

And listen to your peers, with caution.

You are right, Jaga.

I guess I should take more time to make in making important decisions.

Tygra, how have you vote?

I vote, to give the Puma a week's probation.

A trial period. Yes I agree. If he is who, and what he says he is...

He shall have no objection.

Yes. I guess we cannot take not our sacred trust lightly.

Those say you all? -By the code of Thundera.

They must all be asleep by now.

So, while the ThunderCats purr, Pummra peruses.

They must have salvaged all this equipment from their space capsules.

Yes, an amazing job... But all for nothing.

Lion-O must sleep with that blasted sword.

Hehe, he, he, he, he, he, ha, ha, ha

Yes, this door will be safely locked to everyone, but Mumm-Ra.

They have used an old ancient Egyptian tomb device.

Unknown for a 1,000 years.

Unknown that is, except to one who has lived for a 1,000 years.

Hehe, he, he, ha, ha, ha

Yes. Yes. It must be the one.

It is much smaller than when I last saw it.

No matter. It is mine!

I understand your decision, and I agree with it.

I hope, I will prove worthy. And your trust.

Snarf... Snarf...

We hope so too.

Come Tygra. We have work to do in the Thunderlium fields.

Cheetara, kids, -Hey... are we gonna take the ThunderTank?

Yeah. You promised. -No, not today. You can go on foot.

Lion-O, we'll be back, by noon.

Here comes! Three in a row!

This game is beginning to bore me. -Oh, guarding this place is just as boring.

Come on, Snarf. Let's have a look through the Cat's eyes.

See how Panthro and the the group are making out.

Strange... nothing is working.

Maybe the master power supply is malfunctioning?

It's full! The fuel supply is full.

So something else is really wrong here, Lion-O.

This is serious. I better see where Panthro is.

With the sword? -Yes.

Oh?! It's gone! But how?

There's a corresponder in the ThunderTank, you can call Panthro on that.

If it still working that is.

No good.

Trouble, Snarf. Big trouble.

Somehow he had done it! That's the signal. The Cat's lair is as good as ours!

Snarf... I knew it, I just knew it!

Stand back! And do as I say, boy!

Who are you? You're not from Thundera!

You are not one of us.

I was foolish to trust you. What you want?!

Everything! I want it all.

And before this day is done, I shall have it.

The sword will not obey you. And without it, you are not match for me.

Hold! Your tongue speaks faster than your brain can think.

Hold, and behold.

We have met before, boy.

And I remember!

Thunder, thunder, thunder,

ThunderCats, hooo!

I have never seen the likes of such a storm.

It's not a storm. It's a cataclysm!

No, it is something more. We are needed.

The mystic Sword of omens cannot be used for evil deeds.

Attempt it, and know the wrath of Jaga.

too late. Boy!

It's jammed!

Thunder, thunder, thunder,

ThunderCats, Hoooo!

He is behind you!

Sorry about that.

Everyone alright? -Yes.

A little dizzy, but, intact.

Well, that takes care of the Mutants for a while.

That Puma has locked up our lair.

Not necessarily.

There's another way in you haven't told us about?

The power exhaust.

But suppose he turn the power on! -The chance we will have to take.

I'll go. -I'm the architect of Cat's Lair.

I know every turn, nook, and cranny of the system.

But I have the sword.

Ingenuity is called for. not bravery and strength, Lion-O.

Tygra is right.

It is he, who should go.

Agreed? - Good luck, Tygra.

Tygra! - Get out of the sight of those eyes!

And pray that Tygra made it.

Wait. Sword of omens, give me a sight...

Sight beyond sight!

He is safe. -Good!

Now I'm sure he could use a hand.

I'll distract the eyes.

Thunder, thunder, thunder,

ThunderCats, Hoooo!

Wait for Snarf!

Spirits of evil...

Send forth a force, from the darkest depths.

Hold! Is that you, Tygra?

It's over Pummra. You can't defeat us all.

Who are you? -What are you?

Who am I?

Wouldn't you like to know.

Suffice to say, that I have lived here for a 1,000 years. I'm not the intruder.

It is you who have disturbed my rest! But I have time...

A thousand years more, five-thousand. You can not defeat me!

For I am Mumm-Ra. And where evil exists...

Mumm-Ra lives. Mumm-Ra lives.

Mumm-Ra lives.

Well, it's all back in working order again.

That mummy creature was really something to see.

I hope we never see it again. -But you know that we will.

We will need new safe guards for our lair.

Yes. First thing on the agenda for tomorrow.

I can' believe I misjudged that Pummra like I did.

First impression are often wrong. Trust, is something that takes time to grow.

And, I guess new friends are not as easily made as I thought.

And friends like the ThunderCats, are forever.

ThunderCats for forever!