All language subtitles for Transformers Robots in Disguise s02e12 Decepticon Island Part 1.eng

( dramatic theme playing )

Wahoo!

BUMBLEBEE:
We're taking too much time locating our fugitive's signal.

If our 'Con knows anything
about this Decepticon Island

we've heard so much about,
it's vital we make this collar.

Get ready to go off-road, team.

OPTIMUS:
No. I don't want us to risk

unforeseen driving
hazards we might encounter

if we leave the highway.

I appreciate your input,
Optimus,

but as leader of the team,
I say we make our own road.

I know this part of Earth
better than you do.

Very well, Bumblebee.

Stay close, everyone.

( Grimlock grunts )

GRIMLOCK:
Wait. Hey. No fair.

( tires squeal )

Do you think these wheels
are rocket powered?

STRONGARM:
The lieutenant and Optimus haven't seen eye to eye

since your Away Team returned.

SIDESWIPE:
They'll figure it out. In the meantime,

Windblade and I
have become

such a phenomenal
team-within-the-team,

we practically
don't need anyone else.

WINDBLADE:
If by team, you mean you get in trouble and I save your chassis,

I wouldn't mind a few
more teammates, personally.

Strongarm, while we were away,
I thought of some

cool combat maneuvers
you and I could work on.

STRONGARM:
Really? Me too.

We didn't have much time
to sharpen

our own teamwork before
you left.

GRIMLOCK:
"Team-within-the-team," huh?

That sounds awesome.

Hey, Drift, want to be on a
team-within-the-team with me?

No.

He's playing hard to get.

BUMBLEBEE:
We should be getting pretty close to-- Oof!

OPTIMUS:
Bumblebee, are you--?

BUMBLEBEE:
It was just a rock,

not an unforeseen
driving hazard.

We're going into the forest
to locate our fugitive.

Switch to Bot-Mode.

Whoa, glad I'm not
the brain-warped 'Con

who has to face
our whole team at once.

( twigs snapping )

( suspenseful theme playing )

( grunts )

Ouchy!
Clampdown?

What's got you so spooked?
( speaks gibberish )

You?

( roars )

( suspenseful theme playing )

Ratchet!

Undertone, careful.
I need that.

My old friend.

But you were gone.

Destroyed.

The Primes rescued me

just before my spark
was extinguished.

By the motherboard,
it's good to see you.

BUMBLEBEE: Hello, Ratchet.
Bumblebee!

Are any of our other former
comrades here on Earth?

No, but this is my new team.

( chuckles nervously )

Hi! I'm the new 'bot
on the team. I'm--

You feel like pitching in?

Oh, scrud!

( Grimlock imitating
combat noises )

And that's how we came here,

what we know
about Decepticon Island,

and who we've punched
since we've been here.

Does that all make sense?

Sure.
Seriously?

DENNY:
What about you, Ratchet?

What brought you to our neck
of the solar system?

After we thought Optimus
was no more,

I joined others helping
rebuild Cybertron.

Over time, however,
I learned they blamed Optimus

and those who followed him
for the ruination of our world

and they wanted
to forget he ever existed.

That's ridiculous.
Optimus' team saved the galaxy.

That's what I tried
to tell them.

In response, I was given a job
tracking down war criminals.

Undertone, here,
became my partner.

Essentially, you were banished.
Exactly.

But it was better than
imprisonment,

which I feared might be my fate
if I protested.

That will be all, Undertone.

He's the strong, silent type.

Kind of like me.
Hm?

I've caught many fugitives,

but this one
took me years to corner,

and the chase
brought me to Earth.

As I was wrapping up,
I ran across your Clampdown,

and then, happily,
all of you.

It is good to have you
by my side once more, Ratchet.

Will you stay to help me
uncover the truth

about this Decepticon Island?

Yes, as team leader,
I agree.

We'd be lucky
to have you with us.

Thank you.
I'd be happy to assist.

Great. Drift, Sideswipe,
let's wake up Clampdown

and see if he can get us some
intel about Decepticon Island.

Everyone else,
at ease.

STRONGARM:
Permission to speak, sir?

Go ahead, Cadet.
I couldn't help but notice

you and Optimus Prime don't
seem to be on the same screen.

( sighs )

Optimus and I had
this whole conversation

about who leads this team
a long time ago.

I remember.

Sometimes, it feels like
he can't help treating me

like I'm still his scout.

I don't want to wonder
what Optimus thinks or would do

every time I make a decision,

and I don't want
to keep countermanding him.

it could cost us in the field.

I'm sure this is an adjustment
for Optimus, Lieutenant.

I know.
Maybe you should take him aside.

See if you can work it out,
just the two of you.

Good suggestion, Strongarm.

I'll look for the chance
to do just that.

SIDESWIPE:
Old Googly Eyes is coming around, Bee.

Good.
Bring him to the Command Center.

We'll question him there.

( grunting )

( gasps )

Talk, Clampdown.
What is Decepticon Island?

Where is it located?

How many Decepticons
are there?

What is their objective?

Is Steeljaw
involved somehow?

Those two took my questions.

( menacing laughter )

( stammering )

You see, I...

( groans, crashes )

He's out. Just like all
the others you've questioned.

( sighs ):
If we don't catch a break soon...

( alarm blaring )

Unidentified Cybertronian life
form approaching the front gate.

( dramatic theme playing )

Hit it, Denny.

Huh?

Help me. Please.

Sweet Solus Prime!

( whirring )

I can't believe you know

Flowchart, Schematic
and Rundown.

Of course. We all received
our upgrades together.

Heh, what a small universe.

I hate to interrupt
the reunion.

But you were gonna tell us where
you came from. Toolbox, was it?

Like Fixit,
I was a caretaker

and prison guard
aboard the Alchemor.

( gasps ):
Then there was more to the ship than what

was around me when I flashed--
Trashed-- Crashed here!

And more Decepticon prisoners?

Many more.

Your section of the Alchemor
broke off the main vessel

as it plummeted through
this planet's atmosphere.

The remainder of the craft
crashed just off the coast

of what humans call Crown City.

How does a giant spaceship
crash into a bay

without anyone noticing?

Prison ships
are continuously cloaked

to keep them from attack
by raiders looking

to free criminal associates.

I remember now.
They're also cloaked

to keep from agitating
native populations

when the ships
need to land and resupply.

Human meteorologists would
have explained any giant waves

caused by the splashdown
as strange weather phenomena.

The ship still sits
in the water just beyond shore.

Decepticon Island.

TOOLBOX:
In the chaos that followed our crash, our prisoners escaped,

and overthrew
my fellow Mini-Cons.

They fitted us
with inhibitor collars,

so we couldn't transform
or access our built-in weapons.

And they made us
their slaves.

( gasps ):
Mini-Cons live to serve, but that's horri--

Horr-- Horri--
Horri-- Horrible!

Three Decepticons took charge.

Saberhorn, Glowstrike
and Scorpinok.

They've been sending
Decepticons onto the mainland

to gather parts and fuel.

They intend to fix the Alchemor

so it can leave Earth
and they can plunder the galaxy.

They're almost ready.

How'd you find us,
little guy?

I heard our Decepticon overseers
mention Autobots close by.

I took a chance
and managed to escape.

We must free the rest
of the Mini-Cons.

And put Glowstrike,
Saberhorn, Scorpinok

and the other Decepticons back
in stasis where they belong.

Not Scorponok.
We've already caught him.

There's a new member of
the leadership trio, a newcomer.

He resembles an Earth wolf.

Steeljaw.

Another good reason to wrap up

this Decepticon Island
situation quickly.

GLOWSTRIKE:
You summoned us, Steeljaw?

SABERHORN:
We do not respond well to being summoned, good fellow.

And it appears
you're no closer

to getting those
Decepticon Hunters.

Ah, but appearances can be...

( beeps )

...deceiving.

Steeljaw, you did it.
Well done, chap.

With those,
we shan't have to worry

about rebellion
in our ranks ever again.

Here, now.
Hand them over.

Ahh!
That feels so much better!

Simply a matter of finding
the correct sonic frequency

to disrupt
the locking mechanism.

GRIMLOCK:
I have the plan.

My teamie and I will catapult

onto the island
and start punching.

One problem with that, Grim.

I am not your teamie.
Okay, two problems.

The second is that,
as powerful

as you and Drift
might be together--

As powerful
as we all are together--

we're no match for hundreds
of Decepticons

in a straight-up fight.

So we call Cybertron
for backup.

Think about it,
Slick.

Reinforcements would
take too long to assemble,

brief and coordinate
for an assault on the island.

Yeah, think about it.

Then it's just us.

What can we do against
all those Decepticons?

Even if we were to somehow
subdue every fugitive,

we do not have enough
stasis pods to contain them.

Maybe not, but we do have
cryo-gas and lots of it.

The canisters we brought
back from my supply stash.

If there was some way
to disperse the gas

throughout the entire
island at once,

that might solve
all our problems.

Exactly.

It should be possible to
create a stasis bomb that,

when detonated,
would incapacitate

any Decepticon within range.

Like a roach bomb?
Precisely.

All we need
is a sturdy vessel

in which to hold
the compressed gas.

I shall assist
Windblade and Ratchet

in the construction
of the bomb.

The rest of you, form a plan
for getting the weapon

onto the island
and detonating it.

That's what I was about to--

Toolbox, please
brief everyone

about the layout and specifics
of Decepticon Island.

Sir, you can't let this keep
eating at you. Talk to him.

Things are moving too fast
right now, Strongarm.

I will when there's time.

Will this serve,
Windblade?

It's probably too small
to handle all of the cryo-gas.

Bumblebee has come a long way
since the last time I saw him.

He has led his team well.

I sense
there is a "but" coming.

But I worry Bumblebee is not
ready to lead a team this size,

on a mission of this magnitude.

And now that I am restored to
the strength level I had

before the Primes
lent me their power...

You feel you should lead.

I do not wish to disrespect
my former scout.

Optimus, you would be
a valuable counselor

to any
already established leader.

I am not sure I should
step back into such a role

with so much hanging
in the balance.

Perhaps these
are suitable containers.

I shall ask Windblade.

DRIFT:
Perhaps detonating the stasis bomb

above the island?

The wind is
too unpredictable.

Toolbox, is there any kind of
ventilation hub within the ship?

Affirmative. Right here, sir.

Good. We'll smuggle
the bomb into the island

and place it in the hub.

We'll set the bomb on a timer

and get off the island
before it detonates.

You would risk
the entire team?

We'll all go to make sure
whoever's carrying the bomb

reaches the hub
and sets it properly.

And if--
We will deal with any obstacles

or resistance
when the time comes.

( dramatic theme playing )

( singsongy ):
Awkward.

Some weather we're having,
huh?

Yeah, here's a real question.

How do we sneak
almost a dozen bots

onto Decepticon Island?

Uh...

We won't sneak.
We'll just walk onto the island.

I don't know
what you're talking about,

but I think I'll like it.

( groans )

Hey, if you want, you can be
teamies with me and Drift.

DRIFT:
Please stop calling us that!

He's coming around.

( dramatic theme playing )

( yelps )

You sure about this,
Toolbox?

The Alchemor
is right out there.

Then let us begin
our mission.

Autobots--

Let's rev up and
roll out!

Remember, we want
any sentries to think

we're unconscious
and not a threat.

So close your eyes
and stay still.

It doesn't seem right,

not going when my fellow
Mini-Cons need help.

The team needs you here, Fixit,
in case anything goes wrong.

( dramatic theme playing )

( console beeps )

A handful of Autobots
against hundreds of Decepticons.

( sighs ):
What could possibly go wrong?

( suspenseful theme playing )

I don't even know
what I'm looking for.

( person speaks indistinctly
over radio )

SENTRY ( over radio ):
Attention, approaching craft.

We are reading your
Decepticon tracking signal,

but we cannot identify you.

State your name and business
or be destroyed.

BUMBLEBEE:
You're returning from a mission with Autobot prisoners.

And your Decepticon tracker
was damaged in the fight.

( hesitantly ):
Yeah, hi.

I'm comin' back from a mission
with Autobot prisoners?

I guess my signal
was damaged in the fight, heh.

Sorry about that.

( suspenseful theme
intensifies )

It sure is good to be back home
on Decepticon Island.

( smooches )

SENTRY:
This is quite a haul of prisoners.

I can't believe one Dinobot
captured so many Autobots.

Including Optimus Prime?

How in the name of Megatron's
pistons were you able to--?

( both grunt )

( both groan )

( suspenseful theme playing )

Betcha want to be
my teamie now, don't you?

( groans )

By the Primes.

There's so many of them.

( both grunt )

( grunts )

( growls )

Now we start
sneaking.

We have to get to
the ventilation hub

and set the stasis bomb.

Why are we stopping?

( dramatic theme playing )

( groans )

( gasps )

Toolbox, we need
to keep moving.

Of course.

( gasps )

Toolbox, you've returned!

( dramatic theme intensifies )

Autobot intruders in
Cargo Bay 1-7!

Strongarm!
On it, sir!

( grunts )
( grunts )

Collect the Mini-Cons!
No!

We have to keep moving.
We cannot leave them here to--

Stop treating me like a--

Optimus! Bumblebee!

Defend yourselves. We're not
going down without a fight.

( growls )

( yells )

I wouldn't recommend fighting,
Lieutenant.

It would be so futile.

Steeljaw.

Welcome, old friends,
at last.

To the first outpost

of my new Decepticon Empire.

( dramatic theme playing )

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