All language subtitles for Tekkaman Blade [English]-S1E7

sensing the opportunity for quick and total
victory.

The Venomoid warlord, Earthlings, gathers his army
of ruthless Spider-Crafts.

and sends them plunging toward the helpless
planet below.

Incoming!

Incoming!

They're everywhere!

Those pop guns don't have a chance
of stopping those things.

The South and North Pacific fleets

both report they're under attack and have
heavy damages.

The Far Eastern Command's been knocked out.

The enemy's made landings and secured positions
in almost every sector.

Looks like this is the big one.

Nothing we can do is stopping them.

All our reserves are being pushed to
the limit.

The bottom of the ninth inning and
we're sitting on the bench.

It's no mystery why they picked this
moment to

strike when the cat's away, the mice
will play.

I never thought I'd say this, but
we could sure use Blade's help right
about now.

Commander, I hold you responsible for the
loss of the Tekkaman.

It wouldn't have happened if you'd turned
him over to me.

I do accept the responsibility, but may
I remind you

that I am answerable only to civilian
authority,

not to you gentlemen of the military.

Really?

Sit down.

It's still not too late.

Give him to us and we still
might be able to salvage him.

My crew is quite

capable of salvaging the Tekkaman.

The Space Knights have a tradition of
solving our own problems.

Whatever we begin, we finish, gentlemen.

Now, if you'll excuse me...

you

Good morning, Commander.

Good morning, Rebin.

How's work progressing on the Technobot?

Well, sir, to be honest, Mac and
Milly have their hands full.

It's a pretty tall order.

It is indeed.

Tell them to keep at it.

We're under the gun on this one.

I've managed to fuse the pieces of
the

Emerald Crystal back into a close approximation
of its original structure.

Now this schematic ought to show us

what position blade and the crystal should
take in

relation to each other in order to
accomplish the transformation process.

There you go.

The computer's designed the Technobot Interlock Chain.

Now the only thing left for you
to do is go and build it.

Finally, it's about time I got to
have some fun around here.

You're forgetting something.

Oh, what's that?

How can you build it without the
plans?

Oh, yeah, you've got a point there.

Take it away.

You've got to eat something.

I'm not hungry.

There's more to it than that.

What's wrong, Blade?

Just leave me alone.

Forget about him.

He's a loser.

Let him starve if he wants, who
cares?

I've always said the kid never had
the stomach for a real fight.

What are you talking about, Ringo?

You don't get it, do you?

If I can't transform into Tekkaman, I'm
useless.

Listen to him.

He gets beaten one time and he's
ready to pack it in.

Get this through your head.

They've taken away the only weapon I
can use to fight them.

imagine how you'd feel if it was
the Blue Earth that had been destroyed.

Hold on, mister.

I won't let you just walk away!

Oh yeah?

And just how are you going to
stop me?

Hey, what are you... Stop it!

You're coming with me!

Take a look around, Blade.

Have you any idea what all these
people are doing?

They've been working around the clock with
no sleep.

You know why?

Give you one guess.

Why not just tell me and save
us both some time?

Hey, that's my crystal.

By redirecting the crystal's polarity, we should
get

a reaction that ought... Not again!

Rats!

They're trying to find a way to
help you turn into Tekkaman again.

They're not giving up, even if you
have.

They know the battle's not over yet.

You, Blade, stay right there!

I'm on my way!

I'm touched, but they're probably wasting their
time.

Oh, hi, Valet.

Glad you're here.

Oh, you too, Straw.

How's it going, Milly?

Of course, we've had a few snags
here and there.

You're dealing with complex venomoid science.

No offense, guys, but it's not something
you learn overnight.

Thank you, Mr. Wizard.

We're not in the Stone Age, you
know.

This is what we do for a living.

How close do you think you are
to a breakthrough?

Well, we haven't found the equation

that will artificially induce the technopod transformation
process.

But we're getting there, Blade.

we are.

I wish I could be so sure,
God.

You haven't much time.

You should be concentrating on something that
might work.

You know, your attitude...

It's starting to get on my nerves.

Don't be so quick to count Milly
out.

If anyone can decipher this alien gobbledygook,
she can.

The TechnoPot's the only chance we've got.

Hang on, everyone.

Here we go again.

A few pieces of the crystal were
lost, so

I made synthetic fragments to take their
place.

Now here's where we find out it's
a hole.

So far, so good.

The synthetics are holding.

Now here's the part where we've had
some problems.

The computer says this formula should redirect

the crystal's polarity and start the transformation
process.

Okay, keep your fingers crossed, everyone.

If the computer's right, this should work.

Oh, not again.

Every time the same thing.

Oh, nothing works.

Don't blame yourself.

Even when these numbers add up, they
don't add up.

It's not your fault these stupid aliens
figure that 2 plus 2 equals 5.

We mustn't get discouraged.

I won't give up now.

It will work, Blade.

I promise you.

And you'll don your armor like some
handsome knight

of old defending the honor of his
lady love.

Jeez, Milly, have a little self-respect.

We'll make it work.

Mac, Milly, keep working.

The rest of you report to comm
one.

Stat.

From the space ring orbiting high above
the Earth,

the invader resumes his attack, but now
with new and deadly accuracy.

I've got reports of precision air-to-surface stripes
all across the map.

I'm trying to determine if there's a
pattern.

Sir, someone's jamming my signal.

Forgive this interruption of your communication.

It's coming from the space ring.

Blade, as you must know by now,
you are helpless.

But our warlord Earthlings is merciful, and
he offers you one last chance of
survival.

Hand over to us the Tekkaman known
as Blade, and we will suspend the
attack.

He is a traitor and a renegade.

Have him brought to the space ring
by 1200 hours Earth time,

or we'll renew our attack on your
primary population centers.

The Tekkaman is of no use to
you now.

Give him up.

And your cities will be spared.

Maybe it's just a bluff, huh?

You don't have to bluff when you're
the one holding all the cards.

This guy's for real.

Consider your response wisely.

One Tekkaman in exchange for the survival
of your species.

You have until 1200 hours to decide.

While the Space Knights consider his ultimatum,

Blade waits like a spider in his
web, waiting for a fly.

He will come.

There's no doubt of that.

All the powers of heaven and earth
won't stop him from coming.

And when he does, I'm waiting.

How am I supposed to get any
work done?

It's like living in a constant fire
drill around here.

What's up?

What is it now?

Blade won't listen to reason.

He insisted on flying to the space
ring on his own.

He what?

How's he plan on getting there?

The Blue Earth's nowhere near ready to
launch.

He doesn't need the Blue Earth.

Hold on, what are you talking about?

There's another kind of ship here in
the command center?

That's news to me.

He's found an old decommissioned booster rocket

that's been in mothballs for years.

It's nothing more than a flying death
trap.

Blade, this is Commander Jameson.

Kill your engines and abort your launch
sequence at once.

You heard him, Blade.

You stupid kid, you're trying to be
a hero.

Remember, you're not a techno man anymore.

I know that better than anyone, Ringo.

That's why I'm going.

Okay, so what's the point?

You go up there and get your
plug pulled?

What then?

One broken down ex-Tekkaman in exchange for
millions

of lives, it's a pretty good deal.

Get serious.

You don't believe these creeps are really
going to stop the attack.

Well, we know they won't stop if
I don't go.

Hey, it's worth a shot.

I'll do it, kid.

It's nuts.

He's right, Blade.

Systems go.

Gantry doors open.

Okay, let's see what this jalopy can
do.

So long, guys.

It's fun while it lasts.

It's all my fault Blade did this.

If I'd only been smart enough to
finish

the Technobot, I- Milly, pull yourself together
and get-

Back to work.

We're not out of this game yet.

He's right.

The game ain't over until it's over.

Yeah, good point.

Whoa, so much for cutting-edge technology.

Okay, computer, give me the answer I'm
looking for.

Here we go.

Come on, baby.

Talk to mama.

Uh-oh, a welcoming committee.

What's going on here?

They're not attacked?

They're letting me pass.

Now why don't I feel better about
this?

Oh no!

There's no logical explanation for this happening!

It's not a human error.

It's almost like a glitch in the
computer itself.

That's impossible.

Milly, I found those data disks you
wanted.

Rebin, watch out for those cables.

Oh, no, the computer.

Wait!

The circuit board's rebooting!

It's reanalyzing the data.

Mac, when's the last time you serviced
this thing?

Well, I...

Look!

It's come up with the answer!

stumbled upon the solution, literally.

I did?

There's all you need to finish the
Technobot.

Get cracking, Matt.

You got it, lass.

Meanwhile, far above, Blade approaches his rendezvous
with destiny.

Looks like nobody's home.

Oops, no such luck.

Greetings, Blade.

I knew I could depend on you.

Your audacity has always exceeded your intelligence.

Yeah, yeah, sticks and stone.

Oh, I have more than that.

About come out wherever you are.

Gotta get out of here.

Gotta use my thrusters.

Ah, there you are.

What's no clever whips laid?

Did you lose your sense of humor
when you lost your techno powers?

You want funny?

How about this?

A 10 gigawatt thermal fusion bomb.

One tap on this trigger and we
both end up space dust.

you

The Blue Earth thunders into action.

In its hold, it carries a payload
on which the

fate of the earth may very well
depend.

Be careful.

Mac and I have put our hearts
and souls into that technobot.

So none of your reckless flying, Ringo.

Cowboy.

On the other hand, the clock's ticking,
so no dawdling, lad.

Go slow, go fast, make up your
minds.

We're approaching the ring now.

Where's your bomb now?

You won't detonate it, not as long

as your simple mind tells you that
you still

have a chance of escaping with your
life.

Your instinct for survival is impressive, though
rather annoying.

But then we wouldn't want this to
be too easy, would we?

You may run, my friend, but you
cannot hide.

Uh-oh.

Ringo!

Yeah, I see him.

They sent these clowns to make sure
we don't crash their party.

Well...

I've never met a bouncer I couldn't
like.

Hoo-ah!

Out of the way, boys.

We're coming through.

Blade?

Ah, still with us, I see.

Excellent.

I so looked forward to finishing this
face to face.

A pity this has to be the
last time we meet.

But without your techno powers, you frankly
aren't much competition.

Oh yes, your little bomb I'd almost
forgotten.

Well then, the only question left is...

Do you have the courage to detonate
it?

Anything to shut you up, Blade.

Very well, I'm willing to pay that
price.

If it means eliminating you.

What?

Come on, Blade.

We've got a technobot up here that's
got your name on it.

What?! !

You heard me.

You ready to take it for a
test spin?

You bet.

Come back here, you coward.

Hang on.

You can't escape.

All right.

The thing's voice activated, so you gotta
make your commands loud and clear.

Got it?

Well, it sure looks impressive, but do
you really think this thing's gonna work?

Well, I suppose there's only one way
to find out.

Good luck out there, Blade.

Thanks.

Thanks a lot, Ringo.

And the same to you, buddy.

What?

Technobots, power on!

I've heard of him.

Open interlock chamber!

Here it goes.

Initiating launch sequence.

Doesn't go by the way.

What do you know?

It worked.

All right, Blade, let's play ball.

No, it can't be.

You're a Tekkaman again.

But how?

Your crystal was shattered.

Amazing what they can do with shattered
crystals nowadays, isn't it?

We'd love to stop and play with
your ground

cakes, but I've got bigger fish to
fry.

Very well, then.

Tekkaman against Tekkaman.

A battle to the finish.

Got that right.

What are you doing?

You know what time it is, Blade?

What?

It's time to say goodbye.

I'll get you for this blade!

He blew up good.

Nice work, Blake.

Thanks, Ringo.

But I've got a feeling the battle
has just begun.

Blade's concern is justified, for at that
moment...

Deep below the surface, on the dark
side of the moon,

Blade has failed me, but he shall
be replaced

by a more powerful Tekkaman who shall
crush the traitor's blade like an insect.