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- [Voiceover] Ultra Force!

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Ultra Force.

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Ultra Force.

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Ultra Force.

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Ultra Force.

Ultra Force!

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Ultra Force!

- [Narrator] Previously, on Ultra Force.

- Who's got enough power to suck two ton missiles

right into the ground?

- And, where are they gonna strike next?

(banging) (firing lasers)

- Enough, it is the missiles I want.

(screaming)

You have taken light and air for granted for the last time!

- You wanna put an ultra team together, right?

- An Ultra Force.

- I shall annihilate them

using their own weapons of destruction!

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(rumbling missiles)

- This is not what we agreed upon, Atalon,

this avalanche of death.

- Do not rile me, Gazma.

I only do unto the surface people what they did to us.

(whirring)

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- [Prototype] He's gonna ruin the whole planet!

- [Prime] Then why ya standin' there?

- Prime you're, you're okay.

- Sure I'm okay, let's do this.

- Hold it, those are armed nuclear warheads,

you can't just punch'em outta the sky.

- Maybe you can't, Prime can.

(yelling)

- Contrary, we need your help, Primes on the loose.

We've gotta stop him.

- Gladly.

(yelling)

(whirring)

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(yelling) (banging)

- Ah, what right have you two?

(zapping) Two.

- [Contrary] Status, Pixx?

(beeping)

- I need a backdoor around the access code.

Getting the launch code from the onboard computer.

(beeping)

Alright, I got the recall code.

(beeping)

(whooshing)

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One down, 14 to go.

- [Prototype] She doing this one by one,

there's no time for this.

- The warheads are programmed to detonate at 10,000 feet,

at the rate you're going--

- Alright, aced it!

I should be able to recall all but three.

- We've gotta intercept those last three

before they drop below 10,000 feet.

- What are the targets of the last three missiles?

- Singapore, Berlin, Anchorage, Alaska.

- Prime takes Anchorage.

- Wait, use the (yelling)

(banging) hatch.

How does he expect to disarm it, he doesn't have a com link?

- Someone will have to catch up with him.

- That better be you, Hardcase.

You're the only one who can reason with him.

Proto, you take Berlin.

Pixx will guide you to the intercept point.

- What about Singapore?

- Pixx and I will take care of it.

- You girls? (laughing)

- Worry about Berlin, Prototype, I'll worry about Singapore.

(whirring) (whooshing)

Hardcase, wait.

This'll help you catch up with Prime.

Good luck.

- Thanks, I'll need it.

(spooling jet engine)

(whooshing)

(booming)

- [Prototype] So, Kid, where is this thing?

- [Pixx] North, Northeast and don't call me kid.

- [Prototype] (laughing) I'll call you kid

'til you prove otherwise.

Spotted.

So how do I diffuse this thing?

- Be careful, Pixx!

- Just don't lose me, okay?

(whirring)

Whoa!

(groaning)

Proto, look for a hatch just to the rear of the nosecone.

(beeping) Awesome, fireworks.

- Can I just trash this without blowing it up?

- No, there's an explosive detonator

and three fail-safe devices to worry about.

I need a few seconds!

- [Prototype] We don't have a few seconds.

- Move the yellow connector out of the black box, on top,

and reverse the leads on the red vodcle on the fifth board.

- [Prototype] No offense, geek,

but you can't even fix your hair right.

You sure about this?

- Aced it.

(whistling)

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(whistling) (splashing)

I'll expect some major groveling at my feet

for that crack about the hair.

- [Prototype] You got it, Kid.

Uh, will ya settle for Whiz Kid?

- [Pixx] It'll do, for now.

(whistling) (splashing)

Okay, one missile left.

(beeping) (gasping)

Hardcase, you've got less than a minute!

- [Hardcase] Talk to me, I don't see Prime or the missile.

- [Pixx] It's dead ahead, Hardcase!

It's dropping fast!

11,000 feet!

10,500!

- [Hardcase] Bingo.

- [Prime] Piece of cake.

Ahhh!

- [Pixx] You've only got a hundred feet before it detonates!

50,

25,

10,

five, get out of there!

- Move it, Prime, it's too late!

- Nobody tells Prime it's too late. (grunting)

(yelling)

- [Hardcase] Prime, no!

- What's going on?

- Nothin' good.

- The air too thin. (grunting)

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(booming)

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(grunting)

(coughing)

- You're one, dumb as dirt, showboating hotshot, aren't ya?

Not for one second did you think of the danger

you put everybody in, did ya?

- Hold on, Prime just saved 5 billion people!

- Not too sharp on numbers either.

Listen good, Prime, there was a safe, less exciting way

to take care of that bomb and then there was your way.

Your kind, I don't want anything to do with!

Understand?!

- But, what about Atalon?

I thought we were a team.

- Team, with you?

Right, on a cold day in the Sahara.

- Fine, you don't want Prime,

then Prime don't want you.

And, believe me, you need me!

- Good work, Hardcase.

Where's Prime?

- I don't believe this!

The world's fallin' apart and what's this guy thinkin'?

He's a,

a--

- A total nimbus with the IQ of room temperature.

- I, Atalon, King of the Fire People,

declare the surface world as my own.

You have thwarted my first attack,

the second will not be so fortuitous.

- We need every Ultra we can muster.

Prime is the strongest.

- (sighing) Alright, I'll talk to him.

- No offense, Ghoul, but it's getting kinda ripe in here.

Ya mind?

- It is not death, but dying which is terrible.

Henry Fielding, 1751.

(whirring)

- What is this, Hamlet?

- I get these premonitions.

(whirring)

You need to get out of here, now!

- (laughing) You are monumentally weird.

Now, get goin', I got work to do.

- [Prototype] Come on, Ghoul.

Hardcase talkin' to Prime, should be a good show.

- Somethin' comin' in, fast!

Some type of projectile.

- Atalon?

- [Pixx] I don't know, it's from space.

Velocity, unbelievable.

Estimated impact.

- It's, it's no missile.

Look.

(thudding) (grunting)

- Where am I?

What strange army is this?

Hi-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya!

(grunting)

They're, men!

- [Cheerleaders] Go, team, go!

Go, team, go! - Dream, my sister!

Vanquish our eternal enemies!

Why do you stand there chanting nonsense rhymes?

- [Referee] Uh, you, lady, off the field, now!

- [Pixx] Are you thinking what I'm thinking?

- Um-hm.

(yelling)

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- Look, the big beefcake knows how to write his name.

(grunting)

(banging)

(gasping)

- How 'bout a facelift courtesy of Prime?

- Put him down, Prime, he's a kid.

Ya look foolish.

Yeah, well, at least Prime doesn't look like a sandwich

somebody left in their locker for six months.

- Look, I still don't like your hotshot attitude

but, the fact is,

we need all the help we can get against Atalon.

- You bet you need Prime.

I'm the strongest, toughest Ultra of them all.

- [Prototype] Got the biggest mouth, too.

- Rahhh!

- (laughing) Foolish humans.

They do not deserve the surface world.

- The people are talking, Atalon,

they fear you will bring ruin and destruction upon us.

You will anger the ancient kings.

- And, if the ancient kings were to side with me

would my people, then, be happy?

I knew the decayed one would be of use.

Enemy,

I, again, need your services

(roaring) of destruction.

(yelling)

- Prime, no!

(grunting)

- Whoa, whoa!

(crashing)

(grunting)

- Stop it, both of you.

Atalon is the problem here.

(rumbling)

(yelling)

(roaring)

- Enemy, you're back for the last time.

- Prime, he needs your help, now.

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(grunting)

- Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, guys, I just got outta the ground.

I'm not quite ready to go back again. (screaming)

- Go after Ghoul, Proto.

- [Prototype] I'm on it.

- Put him down, your fight is with me.

- Prime don't need your help.

Prime fights his own battles. (screaming)

- No, you can't do this!

Not like the squad, not again.

(yelling)

(grunting)

Everyone get back, get back!

- Hardcase, no!

Don't try to save me.

You were right, Prime's got a lot more to learn

about being a hero.

(yelling)

- Come on, come on, you want me?

Come and get me.

(banging)

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(screeching)

You destroyed the rest of the squad.

Come on, finish the job.

(roaring)

(yelling)

(booming)

(rumbling)

(grunting)

Let's see you blast Ultras now.

- Oh man, he's gonna get scragged.

I gotta do something. (groaning)

Prime's almost completely gone!

Wait, my cape.

Gotta keep control,

use my primal force,

keep my cape from dissolving.

(grunting)

(booming)

(grunting)

- [Prime] Can't hold it any more.

Ya-hah!

Wow, I didn't know the goo could do that.

(yelling)

(crashing)

(blaring sirens)

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(groaning)

- Hey, Prime, thanks.

Whatever I said about you, man.

Prime?

You're a kid.

You've changed into a kid.

- Don't laugh, okay.

Just don't laugh.

No one is supposed to know.

- Laugh?

No, now it all, finally, makes sense.

You're just a kid tryin' to live up to being a mans body.

But, not just any man or any Ultra, for that matter,

but the strongest Ultra in the world.

(laughing) Unbelievable.

- I said don't laugh!

No one's supposed to know.

- Look, you saved my life.

In my book you're a hero.

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- Wow,

thanks,

that means a lot coming from you.

You won't tell anybody, will you?

- Your secret is safe with me, Kid.

I promise.

But, listen, if we're gonna be a team

you gotta cut that hotshot stuff.

Think before you act.

'Cause we need you.

- You mean it?

For real?

- For real.

We're gonna need Prime back right away.

- Oh, well, I don't know.

I can't just change on command.

But, I'll try.

Could you, uh?

- Gotcha.

- If I concentrate hard enough (whirring)

(grunting)

Alright, it's Prime time.

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- Pixx, don't open fire, it's Hardcase,

I've got Prime with me.

A kinder, gentler Prime.

- This I gotta see.

We gotta surprise for you too.

- On your guard, sisters!

Men have invaded the ship!

- Her name's Topaz.

We recruited her from a football game.

(zapping)

- [Hardcase] Look out!

- Ugh, not again!

This ship's turning into a piece of Swiss cheese.

- Yah!

- Prime, go right, I'll go left.

- Nobody tells Prime what to, I mean,

sorry, good plan. - Yah-yah-yah-yah!

Hi-yah-yah-yah-yah-yah!

(grunting)

- Whoa!

- [Contrary] Topaz, stop, they're on our side.

- But, they're men!

Do you mean to say you, actually, fight alongside these?

- Who is this, person?

- Topaz is the Queen of Gwendor.

- Thank you, the Queen of Gwendor can speak for herself.

I have, somehow, fallen into your world.

I have made a bond with Sister Contrary to help her,

in return, she will help me find a way home.

That is all you need to know.

- Wrong, I need to know anything that will--

- Lighten up, Hardcase, she gave her word.

Just like I gave to you.

I know I've been difficult.

Let's face it, I've been an obnoxious, loudmouthed jerk.

- I like him already.

- Proto, what happened?

Where's Ghoul?

- He was sinkin' fast but I caught up with him, finally,

and I had a real good grip on him.

- [Hardcase] And then?

- Well, how was I supposed to know

the guy'd fall apart like that?

- Whoever this Atalon is, he's got Ghoul.

But, what could he possibly want with him?

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- You took me as a hostage? (laughing)

Come here, come here, hate to break it to ya

but I wasn't worth much in trading value

even with both my arms and legs.

Whoa!

- [Atalon] I have a much better use for you, rancid one.

- What possible use could you have for a dead guy?

- It seems my people need convincing

that I, Atalon, am doing the right thing

reclaiming the surface world.

They have grown cowardly so long in the dark.

- Scared of the light, that's a twist.

- You read the minds of the dead.

- Actually, I prefer compliments.

- You will speak to our ancient kings,

they will pronounce me the Fire People's

one and only savior.

Then, no one shall dare stand against me.

- And, if I say no?

- You will discover that there are worse things

than being dead.

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* Ultra Force

* Ultra Force

* Ultra Force

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