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Who will neutralize? Who will say you're right? Who's going to lead the mission?

Expect from God the super vision.

Man is the mighty power that can save the day.

Man,

no one knows what lies behind their mad charades.

Frankly,

Matt, I'd feel a good deal better about this if we had Clutch, Boris, and a few

of the others with us.

If we're to secure the transportation franchise in Zadobi for the Peaceful

Nations Alliance, I've got to prove MASC has the fastest means of traversing the

country. And without that, the PNA can kiss the future of this airbase goodbye.

Here's what you're up against, Matt.

A rugged trek over the Pan -African Highway, through jungle and mountain and

desert.

There'll be a government official at each of these three checkpoints.

Have the official at each checkpoint stamp the document in Goliath.

Good luck, Matt. I'm afraid you'll need it on this one.

Thanks, Alex. But I don't think we've got anything to worry about.

Nevada, let's roll.

We'll be to the edge of the jungle soon, Matt.

There sure isn't much traffic on this highway, Nevada.

Maybe you spoke too soon.

That's Buzzard! Stop, Nevada!

We've got to launch Goliath one fast!

After I'm away, slow them down, Chief.

See you later, Nevada.

Good luck, Matt.

Now to run some interference.

There goes Tracker.

Get ready, Maxie. Launch the drones.

You eliminate Tracker while we take care of the clown operating his transport.

Right, Miles.

Running destructor program. Access code verified.

Mile mayhem.

Implementing program.

Search and destroy Goliath's jet.

Target sighted. Locking on target.

You boys are about to get a lesson in Native American Indian culture.

Don't move!

Let's shake him.

I've never seen a pilot who could fly like this.

Slicer cannon locked on target. End.

He's got me. Can't he beat him?

I predict it to be just what the doctor ordered.

Good work, Chief.

No problem.

But now you're on your own.

What are these crazy things?

Maxie, it's a strange battle we wage against Mask.

You've got to expect... strange weapons.

Don't worry, brother. You'll get used to it. How about calling that drone down

to get us out of here?

Now you're thinking. I knew my brother would make me proud.

Mayhem to drone.

Break off your attack.

Get us out of here.

I guess Nevada made his point.

Now to get back to business.

According to the map, I should be reaching the first checkpoint in a few

I wouldn't count on it, Racker.

Surely President Maruba told you Venom was being allowed to compete for the

transportation route as well.

Then once you get a foothold in Pasovi, you'll be able to topple the government.

See, Maxie, what did I tell you?

That Racker understands what Venom is all about.

Too bad he won't be around much longer.

Let me mile!

Brothers are supposed to share.

Firing melter.

Just when you think things are starting to get better, the world has more mayhem

to deal with.

I think I'd better put some distance between us.

Firing flicker missile.

but simple blackmail and bank robbing.

I believe you have something for me.

You are making exceptionally good time, Mr. Trecker.

And your competition?

Delayed for the moment, but not for long, I'm afraid.

Then you'd better be on your way. There are a great many of my people who wish

you luck. Thank you.

Come on, Tracker. Hurry up.

Come to Bruno.

I wonder what kind of bonus Miles will give me.

For disposing of Cracker.

Ah!

Music to my ears.

Bruno Mad Dog Shepard? Well, the gang's all here.

How could I miss him?

Maybe you're just a lousy shot, Bruno.

Lousy shot?

I'll show you who's a lousy shot.

See you later, mad dog.

This air show is eating up my fuel.

Let's hope I can stay on the ground for a little while.

That heap of trackers is no match for Singer.

I'll catch up with him in no time.

Huh? A tall booth in the middle of nowhere?

Well, they can forget it.

That gate's gonna end up toothpicked.

Negative, Bruno. Do not run the booth.

We can't do anything to upset these native buffoons until we take over.

Here,

here, take it.

What's taking you so long? I'm in a hurry.

I don't know why you're in such a rush, Bruno. You're not going anywhere.

What?

Target vehicle three kilometers ahead.

Good. We've gained on him.

Bruno must have slowed Cracker down.

Speaking of Bruno, where is...

Just stop worrying about people if you want to be a venomator.

Got to be careful. This could be another venom trap.

How did I ever guess?

What are you waiting for up there?

I can't take on both of them forever. Too much firepower.

Racist wrecker. It's over.

I'm hit.

That hits the spot.

Mr. Trucker, congratulations.

So far, so good.

Pay great heed, Mr. Trucker. The final part of your journey is the most

treacherous.

That's generally the case, my friend.

Sure would be nice if it was peaceful from here on out.

Two down, one to go.

Maxie, watch this!

Nothing gets through my flexer mask!

You always were a show -off, Miles. Even as a kid.

It's destruction time!

Now what? We're stuck!

What are you... talking about we're stuck in the sand miles that's what

i'm talking about no this can't be happening i've got him tracker is mine

don't worry

boss man help is only a lizard away lester lester the lizard

slug

None other.

Hey, boss.

Looks like you got caught in a sand trap.

Save the humor.

Get pressure, now.

This is gonna be a cakewalk.

This is Iguana's turf.

Oh, where have I heard that sound before?

Either I'm seeing a mirage, or that's Lester the Lizard.

No sense taking chances.

Firing slicker.

Whoa! I can't get any traction.

Look how easily you figured that out, Lester. Oh, yeah?

Well, I got the answer to your slicker missile, smart guy.

And it's called the flood cannon.

Get us out of here, Lester!

You can't take Tracker alone.

I'll have you out in no time, MM.

Seems like a good time to convert to jet mode.

You're not going anywhere, Tracker.

You got him, Lester.

Drought on.

I can't see him, boss.

We can't take a chance on his escaping.

I'm going in. I'll get him.

No, that's exactly what he wants us to do.

You just sit there and let your brother handle it.

Where are you, cracker? You can't hide forever.

If I borrow this pod, mayhem.

Max, you fool!

What happened, boss?

Don't worry about what happened. Help my excuse for a brother with changing the

tire on Tracker's car.

Why should we do that, boss?

So you can catch up with me.

I see.

That makes sense.

Seems easy enough to operate.

Takes a minute to learn. A lifetime to master, cracker.

There's no way you can compete against me, buzzard. It's a totally new design.

Mayhem's right about that. All I can hope for is to stall him off.

I'm fighting him on his own terms. I've got to change the rules.

I'll get you, Tracker! I'll get you yet! You keep telling me that, Miles.

Miles and Max mayhem. Hard to believe there could be two.

sure great for those shortcuts across the desert.

But now it's time for some shredding.

over when I'm through.

Now.

Thanks for the lift, Lester.

That shredder had its effect.

Better take it easy.

You made it, Mr. Tracker.

Oh, I don't know how. Your competition didn't even finish.

So I'm pleased to present the transportation franchise in Zadobe to

representative of the Peaceful Nations Alliance.

Thank you, sir.

Matt, Dwayne Kennedy from PNA is on the phone.

He wants to congratulate you. I told him everything.

Says he's got a gift for you, too.

Oh, really?

He's enrolled you in traffic school.

You're a menace on the roads, Matt.

I wish Miles would hire a gardener. Phew.

Finished.

You're not finished until you put the garden tools away. Someone might step on

them, Bruno.

Nonsense. Who'd be silly enough to step on a rake?

Guess I learned my lesson, Sly.

I hope that knocks some sense into you.

No one knows what lies behind the mattress.

Always riding on venom's tail.