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Thank you.

Thank you.

It's been two whole days since we thrashed this dump.

So where is everybody?

Hey, who's messing with our bike?

Get off my

bike!

Make me.

Let's get these things back home and get to work on them.

We'll do our best, Detective.

Thanks for the tip.

Yo, Sharkmeisters, got a raptor spotting up Old Grade Road.

Hold thin, guys. We got some raptors to wrangle.

Shark attack!

What are you waiting for?

Gonna let those guppy feet into the raft?

With our dino bike back in action, we could give him an hour head start.

Spike, you pull any of your dumb stunts, I'll tie your horns in a bow.

Dumb stunts? Me?

Now, let's dino -blast them!

Dino Charge!

Primitive, just so they may be, these machines are quite amusing to ride, with

some modifications.

Stop right there!

Our extinction is imminent!

You've got that right, Shark Breath!

Come on, they're getting away.

Yeah, from you, sure.

Spike, wait!

For what?

Dino fight!

Look at that dino's super sword.

He makes you look downright reserved.

Take it back, goldfish face!

Make me try syrup, punk!

Chill your dill, Jab.

These fossil fools will never admit they've blown it. Next time we go raptor

hunting, stay out of our way!

What did I tell you, Spike?

Hey, if it weren't for that Popeye Pike and I had those raptors wailing for

mercy! If that Popeye Pike hadn't been there to save your soaring carcass,

be extinct right now!

We're here for one reason and one reason only. To capture raptors! You got that,

Spike? Now go home and cool down!

I'm glad I found you, street sharks.

How can we help you, sir?

The army is about to test their new stealth super shadow at the Stratton

Grounds. It's the most awesome chopper in the world today, and stealth

technology makes it invisible to radar.

I hate to think what BatRap would do with that.

Nothing good.

Exactly. From what I've seen of the Raptors, We can't risk the super shadow

falling into their hands. Would you street sharks consider guarding it

the trials?

Of course, sir. We're on our way.

Thanks, guys. I knew I could count on you.

If I know Bad Rap, he's bound to come snooping. I know. And when he does,

going to reel him in.

eavesdropping by satellite is so advantageous.

Nice. Just what I'm looking for to lure in those Paleolithic lizards.

Uh, what do we care about some flying battleship, boss?

With that chopper as bait, I'm going to have my revenge on the Dinovengers, the

Street Sharks, and the Raptor Gang.

Raptors? Oh, boss, I don't think that's such a good idea.

Nonsense, Louie. All we have to do is track them to their lair, then make them

proposition they can't refuse.

Oh, that ought to take a while.

On the contrary.

I've triangulated all the Raptors' recent flight patterns on my radar, and

Global Positioning Satellite puts them right about there.

Somewhere near Mount Cauldron.

Come on, we've got to get busy and find them.

Oh, I can hardly wait.

Hey, guys, we're taking it from here. You can book if you want.

So T -Bone doesn't want me around, huh?

Fine with me.

Then I'll just check in on the street sharks instead.

Performing a global scan of my shark track.

Gotcha, street sharks!

They may be lowly bottom feeders, but at least they know how to rumble.

Man, this sand shark duty is getting stale. Tell me about it.

Oh, yeah.

Even I'm getting sleepy.

And I never sleep.

Fins up, guys. If the raptors are going to show.

Now this is one scaly piece of hard - Feeding plenty!

Busted, scale bait.

Guys, come on!

Get off me!

Spike? And Keybone said I was stupid.

Huh?

What are you doing here, you moron? We could have hammered you into dino pate.

Hey, I just thought you could use some help.

Anya, give me a break.

Hey, come some slack.

I mean, if you were as clumsy and stump ugly as this creep, you'd be a

chumpasaurus, too.

Stump ugly?

Check a mirror, sardine brat.

Chill now!

Okay, Jeff, I'm making you responsible for Spike.

Back in position, guys.

Coverjet, move it!

According to my calculations, they must be somewhere quite nearby.

You?

Back for more abuse?

Because I'll be only too happy to accommodate you.

Pictures speak louder than words.

What is this?

The world's most sophisticated chopper, invisible to radar.

Interested? Could be.

But why do I need you?

Needless to say, it is heavily guarded. As a human, I can get close enough to

steal it for you. And why would you do that for me?

I'll acquire the super shadow for you in exchange for a small sample of raptor

DNA for my genetic experimentation.

Raptor DNA?

Hmm.

Sounds like a fair trade.

It's a deal. When will you deliver?

Well, right away. Tonight.

Excellent.

That is one stupid soft skin.

I'm sure I have my path to somewhere.

Ah, here it is.

I stuck up for you, steel face, because I felt sorry for you.

Hey, don't feel sorry for me, telescope eyes.

That's it. You're dino toast.

there. I'll stay here.

Both of you, go home! Now!

Guys, look!

It's Slimeazoid!

Slimeazoid!

Stay behind him, guys. We don't want one of his missiles to lock on us.

Forget that, you timid guppy!

Get out of here, you dino -cheese -hat!

Dino -bite!

Dino -bite! Was that dino -bite or what?

Oh, whip it up, dino -breath!

Lighten up, guys.

I just saved your hides. You should be thanking me.

getting my bros fried?

Hey, but...

It's almost as bad as

Hemong.

Ben! All right!

Oh, I hope you brought a heap of Hemongo burgers.

Don't know about that, but I did ask him to bring the backup Darkforce jet.

Not leaving here, Louie, until I am properly compensated. But what are you

to do with Raptor DNA anyhow?

That stuff's got to be dangerous.

I surely hope so.

With my superior intelligence and the Raptor's ruthless invulnerability, I

be the most awesome villain on Earth.

Any sign of the Super Shadow yet?

No. I was hoping they'd be too dumb to turn on the stealth interference.

Hello?

Got something?

Doesn't look like any earthquake I've ever seen.

Could be some major Limondo explosion.

From the Super Shadow.

Okay. What are we waiting for?

Hop in, guys.

Time to get through.

Looks like we missed a major target practice.

Why would Parabazoid waste all this ammo?

It doesn't make sense.

Now it does!

Bad rap!

Parabanoid gave the Super Shadow to the raptors?

This gets worse by the minute. We gotta find that chopper, shark fast!

Three hensel morons. Bell, Hook, Line, and Raptor. A few moments from now, Dr.

Paradigm will cease to exist in his place. The ingenious, inconquerable Dr.

Paraptoroid.

I don't know, boss. Did you look at this stuff?

Of course I did. And I... Huh?

What is it, boss?

Just a minor anomaly.

It definitely is dinosaur DNA of alien origin, but the strands are slightly

shorter than... Of course they gave me raptor DNA. What else could it be?

Hit enter, Louie.

Boss, don't you think you better test it on somebody else? You, for instance?

Ah, no, boss. I'm sure you're doing the right thing.

caught sitting here in broad daylight.

Lookie here.

Come to Ripster.

Okay, guys. Let's teach these repugnal raptors the definition of street sharks.

And dino -ventures.

Come on, guys.

Don't tell me you don't need some extra help.

It's your responsibility. You take care of them. Okay, guys. Let's kick some...

Period. Then... Hey, wait a minute, Mr.

Impulsesaurus. Let's get a few things straight.

Ah, give me a break. We gotta route some raptors.

Sure you were, dino -toast.

That was a brilliant tactic, Spike. By luring the raptors the way you gave us a

chance to blast their rotors.

Yeah, yeah, that's what you call the lame duck maneuver.

It lets you... Uh, well, as a matter of fact, it was Jab's idea.

Yeah, so I thought it out.

You pulled it off.

Pretty cartilagiously done dishes.

For a lizard.

Yeah, well, that was pretty scalacious thinking.

For a guppy -faced bottom -feeder.

I detest those street sharks.

We'll have to plan a special surprise for them.

I hope you'll pardon my intrusion.

Dr. Paradigm?

Is that you?

Why, yes. As a matter of fact, there seems to have been a mistake.

Oh, did I make a mistake?

But I guess you did, too. You didn't take the DNA on purpose, did you?

On purpose?

That's not the point. You didn't deliver what you promised.

Look at it this way.

You're one of us now, and we certainly could use a first -rate scientist around

here. Yes, but I don't... And if you're a good little

lizard and work very, very hard for us, maybe one of these days I might

just give you some real raptor DNA.