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My name's Arrow, and I'm a Skynet.
This is my squadron.
Piper, Fit, Junker, Storm, and of course, my co-pilot, Radar.
We live in the world of apples.
Our mission?
Protect it from the evil talons of Cyclonia.
We're the Stormhawks, and for us, the sky is never the limit.
What's her status? Losing crystal power. Fast!
We're going down, man!
We're going down!
Hold on!
I would like to take this opportunity to remind you all that I told you a
shortcut over the Black Gorge would have catastrophic results.
Come on, Stork. You know all that talk about the Black Gorge is just spooky old
legends.
Isn't it?
Everybody okay?
We're terrific.
Crashing into the Black Gorge suits us just fine.
Something is draining our crystals.
In a minute, these will be nothing but duds.
Mummified virus plague.
Altarian brain worm infestation.
Oh, yes.
The Black Gorge.
The light-enhancing glass in these peepers will let us actually see our
slow and painful demise.
Thinking, let's find a way out of here before that happens.
No airship this size has ever entered the Black Gorge and been heard from
again. Our skimmers, we could just fly out of here and come back for the Condor
later. That's pretty much impossible. The natural energy field here drains
crystals of their energy.
Without crystal energy, our vehicles are useless. So are our weapons.
Might as well hope our end will be quick and painless. But in the Black Gorge, it
won't be.
Okay,
that's actually kind of creepy.
Hey, not funny, Radar.
Radar's with me.
Then who's with me?
Um, the goggles.
cute little fella?
Look at him, Finn. He's just as scared as you.
Yeah, cute.
And I'm not scared.
Can we keep him?
If you want to live, I really wouldn't recommend it. Never trust a native to
the Black Gorge.
Ever.
I'll call you Mr.
Cheepers.
Maybe I ought to ask Mr.
Cheepers if he can get us out of this mess.
Wait a minute, I think I can!
The Gorge may drain crystal energy, but I happen to have one Solaris crystal,
which absorbs solar energy.
I can harmonize it to recharge the Condor and get us out of here!
Wait a minute... He's dead!
Finn, what did you do?
Uh, to my defense, we all enjoyed the impromptu Luel on Tropica, huh? Did we
not?
You used my only soul crystal for a barbecue?
It was pretty tasty.
Okay, we'll just have to expose this crystal to direct sunlight to recapture
its charge.
That's all?
Well, let's catch that rock some rays and get out of here.
Um, excuse me.
They call it the Black Gorge for a reason.
There's only one place that sees direct sunlight here, but only for a few
seconds once a year, and...
It's at the far side of the gorge. That one tiny moment is just about... Two
hours from right now.
Two hours? Plenty of time!
Let's not forget.
Metal-eating volcabats. Enormous meat-eating plants.
And worst of all, the vilest creature of the entire gorge. The giant poison
-toothed spiny gorge sloth.
You'll never make it.
Better off living out the rest of our short lives in the wreckage of the
Condor.
Guessing that would be the Vulcabats.
Don't worry, Finn's got this under control.
is full of metal stuff please don't you gotta take one for the team
junko great that'll keep him off the condor for a while we have less than
two hours to go get this crystal charged up and back on the condor there's mr
cheepers hey i think he knows a way when you take this journey
And if you do, you will most certainly die. The only path to follow is this
map. The one person to escape the Gorge fought irreversible Gorge madness to
create this. So any desperate soul trapped here would have a chance of
survival. A slim chance.
Take the map. As usual, I'll stay behind and hide out. I mean, protect the
Condor. You do realize you're coming with us, Stork.
I am.
You're the expert on this place. We need you to be our guide.
Guide?
But I... Come on, Stork, we need you. You're the only one who knows enough
about this place to get us there.
Piper's good with maps.
Let her do it. Just follow the dotted line and avoid anything with a skull and
crossbones.
No more there on this one, Stork.
You're the expert.
Oh, I'll need a minute.
Now that inspires confidence.
Take a long look at the person next to you, as more than likely, they will not
be coming back.
I feel like I just lost something important!
Ahead is Meat Trap Marsh, the first of the ever-increasing gorge horrors that
all lead to the giant poison-toothed spiny gorge sloth and their inevitable
demise.
This doesn't look so bad.
Okay, it's bad.
I think Mr.
Cheepers is trying to tell us something.
Hey, maybe he knows a shortcut.
There are no shortcuts.
Straying from this map means certain doom at the hands of the giant gorge
slot. Unless, of course, that's what you want.
No, thank you.
It's okay, Mr. Cheepers.
Stork knows what he's doing.
What's happening?
Um, guys, you might want to look over here.
Thanks,
Finn. Good thinking. Oh, hey!
I wonder if I'll have a gruesome allergic reaction to that.
Get me out of here!
I got you, Finn!
Uh, Choco, what are you doing?
Oh, great.
Sorry, Finn!
I'll save you!
You made it, Mr.
Jeepers!
What's next?
Let's see. Living tar, cave of eels, treacherous terrain, and then
irreversible gorge madness.
Irreversible madness?
Bring it on. I'm ready for anything.
I said so!
Oh,
no!
I think I just lost a rare left-handed ratchet thing forever.
Mr. Cheepers!
It's me.
I taste good.
What's gotten into Finn?
Let's see, darting eyes, shortness of breath, paranoia directed towards
inanimate objects.
I'm onto you, you little rock!
The sure sign of gorge madness.
Are you sure? He's like that when he skips lunch, too.
I'm delicious!
How much more map is left?
Maybe... Maybe we can take one of Mr.
Cheeper's shortcuts.
He keeps going off the map and he hasn't even broken a sweat.
A shortcut?
Shortcuts are a sure path to doom. It's why we're here in the first place.
Remember?
Sorry, Stork, but we're out of time.
If Sunlight won't return for a whole year... We have to at least try to
follow Mr. Cheeper's.
Oh, fine.
Ignore the map.
I won't be responsible for the shocking, horrible consequences.
See?
We made it!
It seems Mr.
Cheepers was right.
Sunlight Valley is on the other side of that wall.
We'd better hurry.
The sun will be shining any minute.
I think it's fair to say Finn's getting worse.
Let's go!
Stop!
I get it now.
It's a trap.
He led us to the far side of the valley, home of the giant poison-toothed spiny
gorge sloth. I can't let you pass.
Behind this wall is a fate worse than any you could possibly imagine.
Worse than meat traps, or snapping eels, or living tar.
3%!
Look at all the pets we can bring back to the condor.
Oh, man.
I thought I was really going to lose it there.
At least your big sloths were just a myth.
Oh, Doom, why have you forsaken me?
Cheaper friends growing spines, dripping tea, becoming gigantic.
What do you know? It was right after.
Piper, it might be a good time to go.
Just another second. We don't have a full charge yet.
Which way? The only way to live is to take the long way back.
Trust me.
Follow Stork.
They're all gonna eat me that way.
I'm a delicacy.
That's why they have a shortcut.
The giant sloths don't like it here either.
Great job, Radar! Now run!
He's done!
Cheepers will never get past the giant meat traps!
Where are they?
Don't you remember me, Mr.
Cheepers? I cared for you! You were my fri-
It's like all my stuff.
I had all the coolest stuff in the world, and now it's all gone.
And the giant plants wanted to eat them,
too. But you wouldn't let them, would you, Condor?
I'm feeling better now.
Exactly how irreversible is this gorge madness?
Well... It could be more of a 24-hour thing.
Give or take a couple of years.
What, what, what, what?
You know, if it wasn't for your obsessive paranoia, Stork, we'd all be
just another legend of the Black Gorge.
What we need after so much darkness is a little sunshine.
Anyone know a shortcut to Terra Ray?
Shortcut.
Tomorrow night at 7, it's a brand new Code Lyoko.
I can't wait to go on a XANA hunt!
Are you ready? Do your stuff, Yumi!
Virtualization!
Wanna mix it up a little?
Backup is on the way.
You're not gonna win, William!
Don't let your master know!
Catch a brand new Code Lyoko tomorrow night at 7 on Cartoon Network.
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