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Make way, Make way for Lord Slythe...

and his high evilness, Mumm-Ra.

This had better be important, Slythe.

To summon me here in the dead of night.

It is important, most important.

By the black obelisks!

-What is it? -The Warbot, Mumm-Ra.

The most awesome invention of Plundarian science.

There was no time to build it back on Plun-Darr,

but here on Third Earth, it stands complete,

ready to destroy those accursed ThunderCats in their very lair.

I see. But what can he do that my powers cannot?

A demonstration? My pleasure.

Delightful.

But you will need more than, making frog-dogs into a statue,

to defeat those feline heroes.

Rest assure, your high horribleness.

It's arsenal of weapons,

will bring us the final triumph,

over Lion-O, and the loyal ThunderCats.

Forward, to Cat's Lair! Go!

The time capsule.

To think it came all the way from Thundera, our home planet.

Aside from us, it's all that's left of our beloved Thundera.

The Thundera I hardly knew. How does it work Panthro?

It is a hologram. A perfect model of Thundera.

It's beautiful. -Incredible.

It's just as I remember it.

I fought that caveman for this capsule. Don't see why I can't try it out.

Where...? Where am I?

That city. It looks like the image, the octo-crystal projected.

Only, even more real.

It is realm Lion-O.

You have traveled back in time and space,

you are home again. On Thundera.

Jaga! You? Here? How?

I am the spirit form of Jaga.

I can be anywhere, and I am always near you.

Thundera. I can hardly believe it.

It's just as I dreamed it would be.

It may not be as you imagined it, Lion-O.

Take care that your dream...

does not turn into, a nightmare.

What is happening here in Thundera?! -Simple, Lion-O.

You have traveled back in time and space,

back to the day before the destruction of the Planet, which was once your home.

Can't sleep. My cat's sense tells me something is wrong.

Lion-O, where is he?

Not on watch. That's unlike him.

Great Jaga! What is that?!

What is Panthro? -Whatever it is, it's BIG.

Heavily armed, Coming straight for the lair.

Range seven-niner, zero, closing rapidly.

Mountains of Thundera! Look at this, ThunderCats.

A giant robot! -Yes.

A nightmare version of that reptilian rascal, Slythe.

Lasers... Fire!

Panthro, Tygra.

Lion-O, where is he? He abandoned his post.

He wouldn't have done that. Something must have happened to him.

We must act fast. Let's give that big bust a taste of the ballista.

Fire and ice, a double discouragement.

It's got plenty of defenses. Let's try, again.

That thing got an answer for every gimmick you threw Panthro.

I'd like it better if Lion-O were here. Where is he?

Halt! Who comes?

Lion-O, lord of the ThunderCats. -Lion-O?

Any fool knows old Claudus is lord of Thundera.

I am his son. Let me pass.

His son is but a boy. Take him!

I have little time. Let me pass, or I shall use my sword.

A sword against ray pistols?

This Plundarian is mad.

Wait!

Am I not seeing that very blade, carried by wise Jaga?

You have. It is the Sword of Omens. Now, let me pass.

Enter.

But whoever you are,

you will not come out alive.

We have orders to leave at the next tremor.

The Eye of Thundera protect you.

Kano! No, stop!

Kano, it's me, Lion-O.

Kano, you old saber-tooth beauty. You remember me.

Oh, you... you want me to follow you? Lead on, Kano.

Do not waste what little time remains Claudus.

Give us what we came for.

You mutants are on a useless mission. I have no plans.

You lie!

I lost my sight fighting your evil empire.

Do you think I fear two such as you?

You can not see, but you can feel.

Come.

Even if the old fool has the plans, they will perish with him.

Kano, you have brought a friend to aid me.

Who you are? -I'm Lion-O, your son.

You cannot be! Lion-O is a mere boy. You are a grown warrior.

Claudus Thundera is doomed. You must leave.

I can not leave. Jaga's ship is on the launch pad.

It will take my son and the ThunderCats nobles to safety.

But its gyro stabilizer is faulty, and I must boost their guidance system from here.

But you, how will you escape?

A gravity capsule, hidden nearby, if there is time.

Here! What those mutants were looking for. Plans of a Plundarian war robot.

Copied by one of my spies.

They might prove useful in another world.

Another time.

I thank you for your help.

May my son, Lion-O, group up to be as brave and noble as you.

And carry on the sacred code of Thundera.

-Justice, truth, honor, loyalty. -Justice, truth, honor, loyalty.

The tremors grow worse. Go! While you still can.

Farewell, father.

Snarf: The war bot, it's coming closer.

Snarf...

Snarf: Lion-O, help!

Snarf.. Snarf!

Magnetos that hold on stone. Another Plundarian brain storm.

Pry them off, ThunderCats.

Tygra: The lair's head being turn off.

Panthro: Quick, get below!

Panthro: The robot, drilling a way inside.

Never thought I'd live to say this, but...

ThunderCats, stand by to abandon Cat's Lair.

What?!

Thunder, Thunder, Thunder,

ThunderCats, Hoooo!

Panthro: Lion-O, where were you?! -Snarf: What happened?

No time to explain Stay back.

Lion, the robot feeds on energy. Sends it back to you.

Not this time. Sword of Omens, give me power beyond power.

Panthro: You drove it back. Lion-O, but he will attack again.

Not if I can face it on open ground, Panthro.

Ready the ballista.

Thanks for the catch.

Lion-O, you've been stopped flat.

What's this? The Warbot is down. All circuits, dead!

It cannot, must not, be!

But, it is, Slythe. You bungler.

Those ThunderCats has defeated your puny bot, once again.

Only I, Mumm-Ra,

ever living source of evil, will defeat the ThunderCats,

because only I, have real power!

Magical... Mystical... Power!

Ha, ha, ha, haha, ha, haha, haha, haaaa

My father, Claudus, gave me the secret of Warbot.

An absorbent disc under one foot to receive the cosmic rays, Slythe energized it with.

The reptilian villain never dreamed anyone would learn about it,

and short-circuit his super-weapon.

Cheetara: That's twice Claudus has saved us.

First, when he guided our ship from Thundera,

and now, by giving Lion-O the plans of Warbot.

I should have saved him. I tried, but he wouldn't leave.

No Lion-O, there was nothing you could do.

No one can change history. We can only learn from it.

And we've got a few lessons to learn from that Warbot.

It came within an inch of destroying us.

Let's get to work before those mutants launch another attack.

Claudus, my father, wherever you are.

My thoughts and love go to you.

May we meet again somewhere in time ..