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This is a waste of time.

No, it is not, Slythe.

The ThunderCats are near by, and the fools could never ignore a cry for help.

Then, what's keeping the Tabbut? -He'll be along, don't worry.

Like all Tabbuts, he cares for nothing but money,

and this is the day he collects his rents from the Wollo and the Bolkins.

He always takes this trail. -Shh... I see him coming.

I got his purse! Grab the saddle bags!

It is heavy. Collection went well today, eh pinch-penner?

Thieves! Robbers! Help!

Louder. Louder! -Help!

Somebody, help!

Cheetara, Did you hear that? -Did I hear it? I'm halfway there.

ThunderCats. One of them anyway. The female, Cheetara.

On your way, Tabbut. -No! My money!

You still have your head. Be grateful, fool.

Be gone!

She's almost here. -Slythe, quick! hide.

Another ThunderCat coming. Tygra.

Wait then, Monkian. We'll get them both, yes...?

The cries came from somewhere around here, I'm sure of it.

Did you see anything, Cheetara? -Not a thing, Tygra. Strange.

Look. Signs of a struggle. -Now, Monkian.

What is goi...? -A trap.

The edge of the net, Tygra. Lift it, and we'll crawl under and out.

I... I can't. The strands of this net, are too sticky.

Yes, ThunderCats. You are as helpless as insects in a web.

The Mutants!

You'll be wearing that grin on the back of your head,

when the other ThunderCats get here, Slythe.

We want your friends to come. -Call them why don't you?

Go on, yell, scream! -There is no need for them to yell,

ThunderCats somehow know when others of them are in danger.

I've got a nasty feeling that something foul is hapenning out there.

but I can't see past thosethick trees.

O-Lion. ThunderCats is in danger. -I heard it, Panthro.

Sword of Omens give me sight beyond sight.

It's Tygra and Cheetara. Mutants has snared them in some kind of net.

They seem to be in... Yes! They are in the jungle.

And I know exactly where. Blasted mutants!

I knew there was something ransent about that spor.

Then get us there fast, Panthro.

It's their Thundertank. Quick. Back to your positions.

It is the Thundertank, Tygra. No mistaking the roar of that motor.

And it's headed right into the mutant trap because of us.

There they are. -There's something strange about that net.

Cheetara and Tygra should've been able to free themselves easily.

They seem to be glued into that net. -I'll cut them loose. -No!

The mutants will out number you. The Thundertank will do it.

No way, Panthro. It is too big.

It can't free Tygra and Cheetata without harming them.

Yes, it can! Watch.s

Get back, Cheetara.

They're free! -Not yet. Attack!

Cheetara. Tygra. Get out of the line of fire.

Retreat! -Run for cover!

Why don't those mutants give up? They can't win.

They sure keep trying.

It's humiliating.

We may as well be fighting them with mud pies.

Our technology is just as advanced as ThunderCats.

No, it's more advanced...

but they managed to salvage most of theirs when their spaceship went down.

Yes. While our space ship lies buried beneath the desert of sinking sands.

That's Mumm-Ra's doing. He must be made to raise it again.

Our super weapons will be returned to us. I promise you.

Leave it to me, yes...?

Mighty one, hear us.

We request an audience with Mumm-Ra, the ever living.

Why do you come here?

I have not commanded you, to appear before me.

We come on your behalf, sire.

Only the ThunderCats stand between mighty Mumm-Ra,

and his total domination of Third Earth.

Yes! And it was your mission to dispose of the ThunderCats.

A mission in which you have failed, miserably. Many times.

Forgive me, great one. But that is your doing.

By sinking our space ship beneath the sands.

You deprived us of the weaponary, that could rid Third Earth

of Thundercats forever.

You want those, super-weapons returned for your own porpuses.

But our porpuses, are your are porpuses, mighty one.

With our strength equal to the ThunderCats,

it will not be neccecary for the great Mumm-Ra,

to leave his tomb, so often.

When, and how often I leave my tomb, is my concern!

Of course, great one. I, I was just...

Never mind. You have a point.

Very well. I will raise your ship. But take care mutants...

Remember, that Mumm-Ra! Is your master.

Oh, we will, Mumm-Ra. We will...

Go to the site of the sunken ship then.

Ancient spirits of evil...

Transform this decayed form...

To Mumm-Ra, the ever-living!

Do you think Mumm-Ra will really dp it, Slythe?

Oh yes. As I said, he needs us.

But, what makes you so sure, Slythe?

His... His power is unlimited.

Is it? Then why must Mumm-Ra always return to his tomb,

if not to replenish that power?

Nothing. The ship has total power loss.

Oh, the Sky-Cutters are operational. So is the Nose-Diver.

And most of our equipment can be transferred to castle Plun-Darr intact.

Now, Finally! We mutants will teach the ThunderCats respect.

Sorry, Tygra. The adhesive stuff from from the mutant's net takes forever to remove.

If sticky gunk is the worst thing the mutants can throw at us,

I guess we'll survive.

Hey! What was that?

-Skycraft. We're being attacked. -Skycraft? But, whose?

Do you recognize them, Panthro?

I'll get a clearer look at their silluates.

They're Sky-Cutters. Mutant ships.

But I thought all of their equipment was destroyed.

Not completely, it looks like. But I'll tend to that, now!

You blasts are getting close, Panthro. -Not close enough.

Those Sky-Cutters is too manuverable!

We're being attacked below as well. A land vehicle.

Take over here, Tygra.

He's trying to hide in that stand of trees, Panthro.

Trying isn't doing.

He's fast. I'll give him that.

There he goes, Panthro. Over that hill. -And here WE go.

That thing is amphibious, Panthro.

He tricked us into going off that cliff. -Yeah?

Well, we've got a trick of our sleeve too.

The Thundertank can be driven just as well on the ocean bottom.

But not on its back.

There's diving equipment under the seat, Lion-O.

I'll activate the airlock.

Not good. We'll have to get the ThunderCats to help.

Panthro. The Reef!

A cave.

After the monster's next strike, we swim out together.

Attract the mutant ship. Them suddenly seperate.

Now!

The energy module... won't catch.

He's null. Get to the surface.

We'll have to get back to the Cat's Lair. Get some equipment.

Sky-Cutters!

We'll have see what we can do with the Thundertank ourselves, Panthro.

The others ThunderCats will be needed to handle the Sky-Cutters.

Thunder, Thunder, Thunder,

ThunderCats, Hoooo!

Monkian, that signal is summoning the other ThunderCats.

So? They won't be a match for our Sky-Cutters.

Well? Where are they?!

We can't see them because of the heavy jungle growth.

but they are down there, you can be sure of it.

Convert to land attack.

See anyting, Jackalman? -No, nothing yet.

Yes. There's one.

Where did he go?!

Looking for me, mutant?

Can't see.

Sea-quins.

What's got into them? They're usually gentle.

Maybe. But we've got them all round about something.

Panthro! A baby Sea-Quine. It's trapped under Thundertank.

Help me push, Lion-O. Now we've really got to move this thing.

The Sea-Quine see that we're trying help. They're pushing too.

Isn't doing much good. We're barely budging it.

Wait a minute.

Think you can pull the Thundertank off your baby?

It moved. But, if tje Thundertank goes over the edge, we can lose it forever.

We can always replace the Thundertank. No way we can ever replace a life.

Pull!

The mutant. He's got his ship going again. -Yes.

And maybe its lucky he did.

It damaged my Nose-Diver. If I can just... make it to shore.

Hey! He's gonna be OK. -Here's your baby, folks.

And none the worse for will.

Well, where are they?

The ThunderCats signal was flashed right over this spot.

Why worry? We took care of the mutants, didn't we?

We didn't run into Slythe. And he's the worst of that bunch.

Look!

You've been running underwater test on the Thundertank?

and you called us all the way right here to see that?

If it was a test, we passed.

Now that the mutants have retrived their weaponary, it's a whole new contest.

They must have raised their spaceship, somehow.

They couldn't have done it by themselves. Something else behind it.

Or someone else. -Mumm-Ra.

We'll have to be doubling watchful. -Yes. Evil never sleeps.

Even worse, it does't give anyone else any rest either.

It seems you fair not better against the Thundercats, than before.

We had bad luck, Mumm-Ra. Our craft can be repaired.

And now we can build weapons, that are even more powerful.

That is not my wish!

The equipment you transported to the castle Plun-Darr,

you will return it to the spaceship.

No, Mumm-Ra. We will not.

You defy me, reptilian?!

Never, mighty one.

We merely wish to be more useful to you, Mumm-Ra.

Ah! Do you?

In that case...

We shall see.