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ARK II log...
Entry 1444.
We're now located
in Sector 83,
Area 12.
From this location,
have been coming reports
of serious infringements on the rights of others.
perpetrated by a marauding band of parentless children
called "The Flies".
Our mission is to find them...
and try to bring some discipline and reason into their lives.
We expect to make contact soon.
Signed, Jonah.
Captain of the Ark II.
Take back. Bad move.
How about this one?
Better.
Checkmate.
You said you didn't know how to play this game?
I see something.
Jonah, it's them!
The Flies we've looking for.
Prepare for departure.
For millions of years, Earth was fertile and rich.
Then pollution and waste began to take their toll...
civilization fell into ruins.
This is the world of the 25th century.
Only a handful of scientists remain.
Men who have vowed to rebuild
what has been destroyed.
This is their achievement...
ARK - II
a mobile storehouse of scientific knowledge,
manned by a highly trained crew of young people.
Their mission...
To bring hope for a new future to mankind.
Ark II log:
Enter No.1.
I, Jonah.
Ruth,
Samuel,
and Adam.
We are fully aware of the dangers
we face as we venture into unknown,
maybe even hostile areas.
But we are determined to bring the promise
of a new civilization to our people,
and our planet.
Ooooh!...
All right, hurry, lads. Hurry.
Hurry! Lest we be discovered.
Now then, see what there is.
Look around you carefully.
All right.
Now then, let's have a look. Dump it all in the cart.
Into the cart. Go. Use that. Jump into the cart.
Into the cart. Good. We can use this. Good.
Good. We can use that. In the cart.
POISON GAS Everybody in the cart.
You there tick. Stop, darling. I haven't got all day.
Come here!
Ohhh!
Ohhh!
To the wagon. Good for your lives. Hurry. Hurry.
Everybody in the wagon!
Quick, Up you go.
Hurry, up you go!
Up you go!
Up you go. In. All right..
Hurry Gid-up!
Good heaven...
A-ha, ha, ha, ha!
You toad!
Don't they hang on to this?
You keeper of flies!
You want!
Faster I go. Faster.
Keep out of my territory!
What happened?!
We almost ran into those kids we were looking for.
Everybody okay?
Yeah, only I think my tailbone is where my jawbone's supposed to be.
Let's go take a look outside.
I thought I saw something fall off of the wagon those kids were in.
Take a look at this...
Poisonous gas.
Man, that's deadly stuff.
Has been used for hundreds now.
The question is...
what were they doing to it?
Do they have any more?
I better find out.
I'll get the jet-jumper.
- Gas mask too, Samuel. - Right!
Not very good day sticking, boys?
Not good at all.
Why, there's hardly a thing here of enough value to
be traded off to the cave dwellers or the lords.
There wasn't enough time to hand pick what was there, Master Fagon.
The Lords were upon us so fast.
You yourself saw them!
Yes, I was there!
But care should have been taken even before.
To select articles only of better value.
There would be only half rations,
doled out for supper tonight, let me tell you.
Ohhh!
But Master Fagon...
But me. No, butt sake.
Half rations it is!
Ohhh!
Yes, Master Fagon.
But that's not fair!
Ruth, you and Samuel neutralize that gas.
But not until they find out how bad he is.
OK.
Ruth, I spotted the camp!
Tick. Tick!
I'm still hungry. Is there anything left in the pot?
No.
There was nothing left in the pot.
Master Fagon!
Look, Master Fagon...
Good Lord! A bird...
that looks like a man!
Who are you?
My name is Jonah, sir.
How dare you frighten these young lads like that?!
Drop it in out of the sky!
I am the Captain of the Ark II.
- The Ark II?! - Hmm...
You almost ran us off the road back there a little while ago.
Oh, well...
I was in a bit of a hurry, you see...
You'll have to forgive me.
Is it...
Is it valuable?!
It's poison gas!
Look for yourself.
If this gas were released,
would kill everyone who was exposed to it.
Ahhh, ahhh...
Sulfur oxide.
Hydrochloric acid.
Tetra-Alpha-phosphate.
Nitrogen, and sodium cyanide.
Phew. That's mean stuff.
Let's do what it does. Got a sample?
Something's happening.
Wow!
Let's neutralize this stuff fast!
Here...
That's funny!
Look what we ended up with.
NO2. Nitrous Oxide.
Laughing gas.
Hey, that's funny!
Oh, that won't bother me!
It's terrifying.
Do you mean to say that the gas in this canister is deadly?
But if one were to wear this mask,
the gas couldn't hurt him?
It's ingenious!
I suggest you allow us
to neutralize all those canisters as soon as possible.
Oh, I heartily concur.
I wouldn't want any harm
befall these poor young lads. Oh no!
They've seen enough trouble. Haven't you?
Yes!
Orphans! Unwanted. Uncared for.
Until Master Fagan found us and taught us how to...
Survive!
That's the proper word, Tick.
You see?...
I've just done my bit.
With trying to put some food in your mouth.
A little love in their hearts.
And laughter,
on the leaves.
Show some tricks, Master Fagon.
- Do you think we should? - Yes!
Well, all right. Why not?
Master Tick...
My magic cloack, if you please?
Yeah!...
All right, here it is then.
Now then, watch closely, Captain.
Abracadabra...
and Ocus... Pocus!
Yeah!
All right, all right, all right.
Now then. For my next trick,
I'll show you this... Now you see is red.
Don't you?!
And... now you see is white.
More!
Well, all right, if the small you want, the small you'll get.
Now that, Captain,
I have this lovely trick to show you.
I would ask you, if you don't mind,
to tie my hands behind.
Would you be so good?
Right over here. Here you go now.
Tie them up good and tight.
There. You'll enjoy this trick, I know you will.
Here we go... Yes!
Ah, yes, that's good and tight.
Fine. Very good.
All right then.
Ocus Pocus, Abracadabra...
Oh, ha, ha!
What about you? Why don't try?
Oh, you can this.
What you say? Oh, come here now.
Let's tie him up...
There you go. Behind your back.
There we are...
Now then, Captain...
the stage is yours.
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
Ah!
I can't possibly express my appreciation, captain,
for all you've done.
Oh, you're a splendid fellow.
Not only have you given me a wonderful idea,
But you showed me,
how the idea works.
You don't know what you're doing.
You're going to hurt somebody.
On the contrary.
I know exactly what I'm doing.
We now have the ultimate weapon, lads.
The weapon that will bring the Warlords to their knees.
- Tick... - Yes, Master Fagon?
I reconsidered.
Not only will there be full rations for supper tonight,
there will be double potions as well.
All right, all right.
If I get carried away, you know,
Tick... I'll leave you in charge.
because I count on you, all right?
Yes, Master Fagon.
Now, stand guard over the prisoner.
I am on my way to the warlords village,
- but I shall return soon. All right? - Yes.
Give these things here. I'm on my way. Goodbye.
It's a beautiful day to die.
Ha, ha, ha, ha!
Uh!
Stand by the secure Ark.
Force field functioning. Let's roll...
Lord Brackstein,
where are you?!
By whose permission do you dare enter...
in the Village of Lords?!
By this!
a weapon mightier than any you lords have mastered.
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
Come, come, magician.
Is this one of your little tricks?
or do you turn it into one of your flies?
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
Apparently you've never heard of...
poison gas?!
I've heard of him.
But if it were poison gas...
you wouldn't be so stupid
to risk your own life.
You beggar!
- Take him! - Oh!
Oh, you are very right.
I would never risk my life.
But this mask will protect me from the gas.
Me...
but not you!
Well, me brave one,
What do you have to say, now?
What do you want?
To be lord of the Warlords. You will all obey me.
Quickly now...
What is your answer?
Stop here!
What is it, Sam?!
Tracks.
Wheel tracks and horse tracks.
Oh, we can't get the roamer up there.
We'll have to leave it.
Fagon should have been back by now.
Suppose something happens to him.
Master Fagon is too smart to let
anything happens to him.
Maybe he's not as smart as you think.
He has a powerful weapon now.
He could easily hurt himself.
He's not back yet.
Maybe we ought to go see if Master Fagon's all right.
Yes. I think you should.
You two stay here and guard him.
We'll put it to a vote. Come on.
Hey!
Okay, so let's go.
Suckers. Suckers.
Follow me.
Am I glad to see you two.
No more than we are to see you.
Jonah...
that gas is more dangerous than we imagined.
We have to find Fagon fast.
Okay, I'll have a look up topside.
Jonah to ground... Jonah to ground...
See anything, Jonah?!
Sure do!
A village two minutes away.
If we take the roamer.
I'm coming down.
Oh...
Lord of Lords. Fagon!
we have decided that it is time you should test your power.
Have you indeed?
On who?!
Some powerful...
and vicious enemies!
Bring them in!
You're able to see him from up there.
Ah! This is ridiculous.
It's a total waste of such a fine weapon.
To use it in the lives of these...
insignificant creatures.
Ah, but you have other canisters,
And the wind...
is in the right direction. Isn't that not true?
I...
of course it is!
Then proceed.
If not...
then your lordship will be forfeit.
And perhaps some of your hide.
You outrageous little Ragamuffin.
Why did you have to come here?!
We were worried about you.
We are waiting, Fagon.
I will count to three.
One...
He won't do it. I know he won't.
Two...
Three!
No!
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
Excellent. Excellent!
I knew you were never meant to be a warlord.
A-ha, ha, ha, ha!
Take him away and tie him up.
And these puny little creatures,
Take them away!
What we need is a gas of our own,
One that works miracles.
I... I think I got something.
Come on.
Okay, just remember, you've got to get them all in one place.
Okay
There's a gas.
I hear this camp is full of cowards.
Coward!
Come and see if you can take us.
Seize them!
Bring them here. Come on.
Come on.
What is it?!
- What kind of magic have you worked?! - No magic!
Just a little good old Nitrous Oxide.
- Laughing gas. - Laughing gas, is it.
But that's ridiculous.
Whoever heard of such a silly thing?
Oh, good!
- Ok. everybody out. - Come along, Tick.
Come along! Come along, boys!
Come along!
Brack and the other lords have been stripped to their power by the workers,
Thanks to all of you,
and the laughing gas.
And to your Flies.
They will no longer be called flies, Samuel.
Young gentlemen they are!
who will receive proper schooling from now on,
until we meet again.
I understand that the former workers of the warlords
have asked you to take charge of their village.
So they have.
And I've consented to oversee things.
Just for a little while.
What about the gas canisters?!
They've been disposed of where they can't cause any harm.
Oh, good!
Destruction is a thing of the past.
The time has come... to build.
Good luck, boys. Fagon...
Oh, good luck to you too my friend Jonah.
Good luck.
All right, now it's reading, writing, arithmetic for the lot of you.
Off to the schoolhouse.
- What schoolhouse? - We'll find one. Come along.
Come along, all of you.
ARK II log...
Entry 1445.
Time: 1800.
All canisters of lethal gas discovered have been destroyed.
And as man learned once before.
That the weapons he creates to use against others,
can easily be turned against himself.
We can only hope that it is not too late
in this second chance,
we have today.
Signed, Jonah. Captain of the Ark II.
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