Storm Hawks · Season 2
[Having failed to eliminate the Storm Hawks, Snipe is hauled into Cyclonis's lair]
Mercy! Please!
You may live...
Thank you! [kisses Cyclonis's foot]
...in the Wasteland!
[She clicks her fingers, prompting two Cyclonians to drag Snipe away]
No! No! Nooo!
There's a reason I'm being merciful, Snipe. Your failure is irrelevant. Soon it will be too late for the Storm Hawks, or anyone, to stop me. Soon as I have the key, this will be all over.
[The Storm Hawks have been made aware of Cyclonian activity at the Forbidden City]
We could fly there in the Condor! Oh right, it's not ready yet because some people keep making design changes!
But really good changes!
Total genius! Well, maybe not the gumball machine.
[The Bogaton scientists have agreed to help the Storm Hawks rebuild the Condor. Finn has added doodles of the Storm Hawks to the blueprint]
Um, excuse me, it is a blueprint, not a colouring book!
Oh yeah? Well, who just drew in all these ejector seats, huh?
It's only six... but I could settle for five!
[Finn sighs]
That's OK, Mr Stork. We have more than enough resources to finish the Condor quickly, even with your, er, changes.
[Finn grabs Oppinsaur's arm, grinning from ear to ear]
He doesn't have a problem with my little addition.
[Stork points at a drawing of a disco on the blueprint]
"Little"? A disco?!
But that'll take up the space for the ice cream parlour!
[Junko starts erasing the disco, making Finn gasp]
No way you downsize the dance floor! [pushes Junko's arm away from the blueprint] And don't even think of touching my bowling alley!
[Stork lets out a big sigh and turns around, only to see that Radarr has drawn a treehouse on the blueprint]
An indoor treehouse. [chuckles sarcastically before looking at Radarr sternly] You too?
Uh, guys, don't you think this is kinda getting out of hand? How about we finish the Condor by working together and making all the changes as small as possible, OK?
[Oppinsaur arrives with an enormous cannon]
Mr Junko, where would you like your two-ton Blaster Master XL?
[sheepish] Just put it down there.
[Finn is standing near a giant disco ball hanging from the ceiling]
Now, that says, "Dance!"
[sitting at his enormous cannon] And this says, "Bye-bye, bad guys!"
[The cannon suddenly falls through the floor due to its weight, taking Junko with it]
Oops! Hah! Sorry!
[The disco ball suddenly detaches from the ceiling and rolls towards Finn, forcing him to run away from it]
And you know what that says?
Run, dude! RUUUN!
Hmmm, not bad. I was gonna say, "Death by disco."
[Following a fight against Aerrow and Piper inside the Forbidden City, the Dark Ace and Cyclonis have escaped from a crumbling temple]
We should make sure they're finished.
I'm not wasting any more time on them. [holds up the key to the Far Side door] We have everything we need.
But the girl. She has the power now, too.
And it will destroy her before she can ever learn to control it. You shouldn't worry, Dark Ace. The Storm Hawks are finished.
We have to figure out what Master Cyclonis is planning.
[Lightning strikes suddenly occur and the sky turns dark red. A giant hologram of Cyclonis appears in the sky, visible across the entire Atmos]
Be warned.
Or she could just... tell us.
Atmosia. You have just witnessed the dawning of a new age, the rising of the great thunderhead rumbling with Cyclonian power. These attacks are but a raindrop compared to the storm my armies can unleash. Surrender now and your terras shall be subjugated with minimal damage. You have until sundown.
[The Sky Knight squadrons are gathered on Atmosia]
We can't wait for her to come to us! We must raise an army and take the fight to Cyclonia!
Oh, must we? Well, let's not forget what happened the last time we followed a Storm Hawk into battle.
[Squadrons are talking amongst themselves]
At least the Storm Hawks have tried, Harrier. The most dangerous place you've led your team, is a hair salon. [rolls eyes]
This time will be different, because this time we have no other choice.
[Cyclonis is talking to Piper in a nightmare-like vision]
So sorry to interrupt... but I just had to compliment you on all the progress you're making.
Keep out of my head, Cyclonis!
[Piper tries to hit Cyclonis, but she suddenly disappears and then reappears behind Piper]
It's like you were born to do the Binding. That's what it's called; the power you've been wielding. Of all the weapons in a crystal mage's arsenal, none is more dangerous, and none more dark.
This "Binding"... It's evil?
Well, of course, my friend. You didn't think all this power came without a price?
[Piper tries to hit her, but she teleports to a different place again]
Huh?
But don't let that stop you. Keep practising. It'll make you strong, help you win. And in no time at all, you'll be just... like... me.
[Cyclonis has turned herself into Piper. The vision ends, and Piper wakes up next to Aerrow]
NO!
[During the fight against Cyclonia]
Brand-new Condor... nobody scratch her, nobody--
[A Cyclonian fires at the Condor, cracking the windshield]
Gah! No! No! You’re all going DOWN!!
We won the battle, now it's time to win the war! We fly on, to Cyclonia!
[Piper, her skin now pale, is getting weak from using the Binding]
I'm fine.
Uh, are you kidding? You look worse than Stork. Uh, no offence.
Hm!
Stork, where are we with the Nightcrawlers?
Well... there's still no way to stop their Far Side technology, but we might be able to drive them back with my new Nightcrawler repellent!
[Stork sprays some of the repellent, making the rest of the Storm Hawks cough and gag]
Turn it off! Whoa!
Dude, that's us repellent!
Hm!
Junko, any word from the Wallop resistance?
Nah, nothing. I keep trying to contact them, but when Wallops go underground, they actually dig a hole.
[The Storm Hawks have turned themselves in to Cyclonia and are standing in front of Cyclonis's crystal prison in which the other Sky Knight squadrons are imprisoned]
The crystal prison, my favourite souvenir from the Far Side. Inside it, there is no sleep, no comfort, no time. But at least you'll be among friends.
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