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Just hold on, Radar. We're almost there.
Yeah, I see him.
Not for long.
Not bad, Radar. You think we lost him?
Guess that's a no.
Radar, hang on.
Missed.
He may have, but Finn never misses.
Radar, get that engine working.
I got you, Sky Knight.
Face
it,
Sky Knight. You've been caught.
around it.
The only way out is if you were crazy enough to sign into the wasteland.
So much for your big liking maneuver.
I know a shortcut.
Follow me.
They'd be crazy to follow us through the wasteland.
We'll be fine.
Nothing to worry about.
Terra Ad Motia. We're gonna make it.
Yes, I did it. I'm the winner.
Actually, that would be me.
Which means last one to the tree has to do all the dishes on the condor for a
month.
See, this is why I never leave the ship.
Hey, look, Dad. It's the Stormhawks.
Those aren't the Stormhawks. Huh?
Not the real one.
Come on, guys. We're here to do something about that. Remember?
Maybe we can do something about this strange trash, too.
If you ask me, this is all a big waste of time.
Finn, first, we didn't. And second... Even though Arrow went through the
trials and was rightfully knighted, we still have to register with the Sky
Knight Council to be an official squadron.
That's just a formality.
But they don't make us take tests, do they? Because I'm lousy at tests.
If it's a lab test, I vote him.
It seems everything is in order.
Yeah, just a formality.
I'll need your names and positions for the registry.
Arrow, sky knight and leader.
Thin, wingman and sharpshooter.
Junko, flight engineer and, um, heavy ballistics.
Hyper, navigation and tactics.
Um, stork.
Carrier pilot.
What is that? Some kind of pet?
He prefers mission specialist.
We just call him Radar.
The council will be most pleased to learn a new Stormhawk squadron has
formed. Your predecessors were greatly admired.
You have much to live up to, Arrow.
We're ready.
Sign here, please.
Wait, just a minute.
How old are you?
I told you it was a weak time.
So we may not be official, but I'm still a Sky Knight. You're still my squadron,
and we're still friends, right?
Oh, I'm only with you till something better comes along.
I just wish people would take us seriously.
We're not just kids.
We have the skills. We have the gear. We have fin.
It's Carver and the Red Eagles.
Come on, let's go meet them.
Now there's a real Sky Knight Squadron.
I'm Arrow of the Stormhawks.
It's a real honor to meet you.
Aren't you a little short to be a Sky Knight, kid?
Come on.
Let's go.
That could have gone worse.
That would
be
my pleasure, Master Cyclonus. The Dark Ace?
So glad you could join us.
I could care less about your plans, Cyclonus.
What in it for the raptors?
Until we're two to die.
And I'll promise not to crush your mealy little pair of bogatyrs.
Good. Then let it begin.
It's time to send a message.
The future of the Atmos belongs to Cyclonia.
It belongs to me.
Gerber, sir, is something wrong?
That depends entirely on your point of view.
Long live Cyclonia.
Beacon Tower!
It stopped... beaconing!
Something must be wrong with the Aurora Stone.
Stormhawks, let it fly.
What happened?
Whoever did this has to be powerful.
It's gone.
You needn't worry.
Carver? It'll find a good home on Cyclonia.
But you're a Skynite.
A Skynite wise enough to see which way the wind is blowing.
The future is Master Cyclonian.
The stone belongs to her.
I will not let that happen. You're welcome to try and stop me.
It's your job to protect Atmos. You made an oath.
Oh, that's right.
You fancy yourself a Sky Knight.
Sorry to disappoint you, but you're just a bunch of kids.
saw a kid do that.
That was... That was... Arrow,
you did it!
That's... That's... The lightning claw.
Guess I finally figured out my move.
We are definitely the real deal now, dude.
The worst is yet to come.
Cyclonia will rise again!
The Stormhawks?
We'd like a word.
Ah, see?
I bet this is the part where they beg us to protect the Terra.
Get help? I can't believe all they want us to do is go get help.
Finn, thanks to Carver, there's no one here to protect Terra Admosia or their
Rorastone. So we'll bring reinforcements like they asked. But if we're looking
for a way to prove ourselves... This is it.
Master Cyclonus.
I understand Carver has failed. And by the hand of a Sky Knight who claims to
lead the Stormhawks?
It's a rumor, your highness. The Stormhawks are no more.
Go. Get me the stone.
And this time, no mistakes.
Consider it done.
Wraithus, Slime, come with me.
We'll contact the buffbusters with Terra Blasteria first, then off to Tropica.
And no, Finn, a surfing break is out of the question.
I don't see the big deal about some dumb crystal anyway.
Finn, don't you know anything?
The aurora stone is like the very symbol of Atmos.
It's also the most powerful crystal ever found.
There's no telling what Master Cyclonus would do with it.
Let's not forget the eternal darkness, plague of evil, and endless suffering
that would most certainly follow.
Maybe it's hurting already.
I'm sorry.
Talon, I've been heading straight for Atmos. There won't be time to get help.
We're going to have to handle it.
Alone.
Okay, I'll, um, use my last drizzle of crystal for some cloud cover.
And then we're going to need some extra time for the slime sluggers to gel.
What am I saying?
That's the worst plan ever.
In light of my imminent demise, I stalk to hereby bequeath all my worldly
possessions.
They're all going to be destroyed anyway.
Has anyone seen my skimmer?
That thing's never going to fly, Finn.
So nobody believes in us. Well, now's the time to prove them wrong.
But this isn't like when we play stuff the sky night or last one lands does the
dishes. This is the real deal.
So whatever you do, try it.
to mess up.
Did. Worst motivational speech ever.
You know what I mean.
Let's do it.
Just remember the plan and we'll be fine.
Um, I forgot the plan.
Keep him off that girl.
I'm not running away.
You got your back, buddy.
You're a young one.
Since you're new at this, allow me to explain the ground rules.
There are none.
If you live, you win. And just so you know, I never lose.
Can't get a good start off.
Hey, that's better.
That's gonna hurt.
I've got you on my side now.
Huh?
Oh, man.
Going my way.
Come on, boy. Shields are down. We're getting close.
by that cruiser's cannons.
Piper, if we don't run now, we're gonna lose the Condor.
George, what about the others?
Um, they should run too.
So you... Call yourself a Sky Knight?
Well, where's your fancy move?
It's right here.
Good form.
But you need to work on the landing.
I claim victory.
But since you're young, I'll allow you a lifetime to savor your defeat.
Your own sworn protector turns on you. And Atmos sends children instead of
Skynight? How pathetic.
Cyclonia is your future now.
Are you
okay, Errol?
Where are the others?
Are you okay?
I'm fine.
The Aurora Stone in the hands of Cyclonus and her Talon. Our own Sky
Knight has betrayed Atmosia.
Something must be done.
It will.
The future of the entire Atmos rests in that crystal.
We're going to Cyclonia to get it back.
We are?
We're doomed.
The Aurora Stone is gone.
Now, the Apple's most powerful crystal is in the hands of Cyclonia.
Master Cyclonus.
You'll want to hold on to that for a few more moments.
I'm expecting guests.
Sky Knights and their squadrons from all over Atmos have combined forces for a
frontal assault.
No!
They were brave.
But they failed.
And Arceus?
I've never seen such power.
That, Arceus, was nothing.
We're about to see the full power of the Aurora Stone unleashed.
Or mention it.
Imagine a thousand terrorists wiped clean in a single blow.
It's about to happen.
In a few hours, this will be the only place on Atmos.
The
Stormhawks are all
that's left.
Look, we're not going to make the same mistake.
We're doing this our way.
And that means the most dangerous stealth mission Atmos has ever seen.
I never thought I'd say this, Ben, but I don't ever want to see another donut
again.
Well, you didn't need to eat half of them.
Well, we needed the room.
This is Cyclone Man.
Hey, who are you?
Flying California is bad enough, Piper. But do we really have to get there
through the... Wastelands?
It's the only Wastelands.
All we need to worry about is that Ben and Junko pull up their part of the
mission.
What are we looking for again?
A grate in the floor.
Climb down it and the Condor should be waiting.
No way.
Dude, that's it.
The Aurora Stone is inside that big thingy.
Let's just grab it and split.
Well, I don't know, Finn. That's not part of Piper's plan.
He's always making things too complicated. Just think of all the time
and danger we'll get.
Let's do it.
I'd want to rethink that.
And you are?
Busted.
Cyclonia. It looks just as ugly below.
It does have a certain dark charm.
I wonder how they decorate the dungeons.
This is so not good.
They'll get to be the first to see how it works.
Too bad it'll be the last thing they see.
I'm guessing they're not the only ones.
Somehow I don't get the feeling he's here to welcome us to Cyclonia.
Two down,
one to go.
Die, knight! This knife's gonna smash you like a bot!
Place is really giving me the creeps. I think it's kind of homey.
It's the raptors.
Dork, we've got to outrun them. Any faster and the condo will most
definitely get scratched.
And it's slower and we're going to get blasted. I'm just saying.
He's strong, but we're bastards.
Thank you, tailgater.
Goodbye,
dork. Yeah.
It's okay, reader. I saw this in a cartoon once.
Both, Ravis and Snipe.
We must be dealing with a Sky Knight.
That's our boy.
Leave this one to me.
If you're hoping for a rescue, prepare to be disappointed.
In just a few moments, all of my talents will be home to roost, and your atoms
will be scattered across the atmosphere.
Take your time. We're cool.
We're at the rendezvous.
That's going to leave a mark.
Leave one again?
Obviously, he didn't learn his lesson the first time.
You're determined, I'll give you that.
But it takes much more to be a Sky Knight. I should know.
I've defeated more of them than anyone.
So tell me, Sky Knight.
Are you just pretending?
Let's find out.
This time, no mercy.
They found it.
What about the seals?
Knocked out by the Cycloneans in our last battle.
Permanently. Okay.
This is bad.
We need more firepower.
Move!
Intruder, halt!
We just took down the Dark Ace. These guys should be a piece of cake.
Take it easy.
I'm a Sky Knight. The name's Starling.
You mean Starling of the Interceptor?
I have read about you.
I've been here undercover.
Cyclonus is preparing to unleash a storm to end Atmos.
How? She's built a machine from the Aurora Stone.
Also has a wallop and a squirrely kid stuck inside it. They belong to you.
Ben, I just want you to know you're my best friend.
Thanks, buddy. And I want you to know that it was me who broke your favorite
bunny lap.
You said it was the wind!
Well, it was kind of windy when I tripped over it.
Storms made us.
Storms tore us apart.
And now, storms will help us rebuild.
My way.
Or we could do it my way.
This is getting annoying.
Shut down the machine and give me back what you stole.
Master Cyclonus? Let me guess.
You're that pesky Skynot.
Aren't you a little young?
I was gonna say the same thing about you.
I'll hold off the witch.
Go help your friends.
Here's our chance.
Junko, start smashing.
Whoa, that's cold.
You can't win, Sky
Knight.
You'll do your moves and jump around, but the end result will be the same.
I unleash the full fury of nature and you.
Well, actually, I don't really care what happens to you.
You always have to have the last shot.
See, that's where you're wrong.
It's already over!
Do you have any idea what you just done, Skynife?
Yeah, I just saved the Admiral from you.
And the name's Errol.
I still have one.
It won't back out.
We're stuck good.
Well, that's just great.
Because they're back with a bigger cannon.
There, 35.
Just like Piper said.
What do you know?
They made it.
Better step on it.
Cyclonia's about to go boom.
That could be a problem, considering we're stuck.
Kinda rumbling. Quiet!
Just set this up and start blasting!
It's gonna be a miracle.
He'll be okay.
I just know it.
It's Errol!
He made it!
Hey, who think I want them?
I told you we could do it.
Piper, guys, this is... Darling!
Oh, my gosh.
You're like my most favorite Sky Knight ever.
Um, I mean second favorite.
Of all the brash, reckless things to do, you destroy the Aurora Stone?
However, taking into consideration the testimony of Sky Knight's darling...
This council concedes it was the proper course of action.
Does that mean the Stormhawks are official?
Forget about it, Piper. We don't need to be official
to know who we are.
Wherever Atmos needs help, the Stormhawks will be there.
Let's fly.
Good luck.
Night.
Master.
You win some, you lose some.
Apparently now the same goes for you, Dark Ace.
Don't worry.
Atmos is going to learn soon enough that I've got much more in the door for it.
And as for the storm hall...
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