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Heya Pete!

See the Cosmo Ball game last night?

The Phalanxers creamed em' forty-eight to zilch!

Sorry, I didn't catch it.

I was up all night recording a holo-tape for Timmy.

Trying to teach him how to tie his shoes.

Things have been hard for him ever since his mother died.

Yeah, Colleen was an amazing woman.

Things sure haven't been easy for you pal.

Nothing's been easy for any of us...

Ever since the war.

Well, only three more days until you're off this stinkin' station.

Things are finally lookin' up for ya Pete!

[SIGH]

I just can't wait to hold my son in my arms.

[WOMAN OVER INTERCOM]:Galdornious to post 77.

Well, so long!

Take care of yourself, Galdornious.

[WOMAN OVER INTERCOM]:Attention: All available security personel

please report to pen 15 for lunch with the warden.

All available security personel

please report to pen 15 for lunch with the warden.

[MECHANICAL ROLLING]

[PLEASANT CHIMING]

Sorry, visiting hours are over.

[PLEASANT CHIMING]

I said, visiting hours are ov-

Pete!

Oh my god!

[ALARM SOUNDING]

Ah!

Hey!

This is the warden.

I demand to know what in Yoden's name is going on down there!

Stop!

AHHHHHH!

On the count of three!

Go!

UH! AHHH!

[HEAVY FOOTSTEPS]

That's as far as you go, Celestros.

I, Space Warden Val'Narog of Gargantuon Space Prison,

will at last carry out your execution.

Welcome to your doom.

[BATTLE CRY]

UGH!

[PANTING]

Nooooo!

[OMINOUS RUMBLING]

[CHATTERING IN LIZARD LANGUAGE]

[GROANING]

At last, from my frigid slumber I awake...

To enact Zargantian

VENGEANCE!

[MYSTICAL ENERGY CHIMING]

Well met, Commander Helios...

Grand Savior of the Multiverse.

It's been a long time Wranthelon...

But I'm not your hero...

Not anymore.

Those days are long past me now.

No man deserves respite more than you, my friend.

But an unspeakable peril has arisen in the Epsilon quadrant.

I fear you may be our last hope.

I'm sorry...

I tend these orchards...

And that's all that matters to me now.

You know a Galaxian's duty is never truly over...

Not until his conscious being passes unto the Spirit Plane.

Same can be said of you, Wranthelon.

You and the Champions of the Cosmos should be more than formidable.

As we speak, my companions stand reunited

at the High King's court on Thal'Glepticon.

The Champions have once again answered the call.

Assembled before the King with the assistance of my

Vaalnornian protege.

But the cowardly and complacent High King will not

be easily convinced to allow us to take action.

Though we assisted Nastasio and yourself in repelling the onslaught

in the pivotal moments of the war...

We are seen now as a threat to the stability of the Star Kingdoms.

There are few who would risk any chance of a return to bloodshed.

The Galaxies have not recovered from the war.

We all lost something in that war!

The people I lost were more dear to me than entire systems!

I've spent my entire life in defense of the Galaxies...

And for what?

Helios, please...

The sacrifice made by Nastasio saved trillions of lives

and will be told of in the Halls of Infinity

until the continuum ends.

You know what I've been through.

What I've had to do.

There are no stakes high enough to get me back up there.

There's been a break out at Space Jail Gargantuon.

Helios...

He has returned.

[ECHOING NOOOOO]

We know not where nor when his first blow shall fall...

But Adorastius no doubt lusts for revenge.

We can not hope to defeat him without you.

For all that is bright and good in the Seven Galaxies

I implore you to leave this all behind

and return to the cosmos as the hero I know you are.

I'm sorry old friend...

I'm no longer the hero you once knew.

I'm just a simple man who hopes to live out the rest of his days...

Tending his orchards...

In peace.

Very well.

I shall leave you to your exile.

May it remain a bastion of serenity

in the dark times to come.

Wranthelon...

May the benevolent powers of the Seven Galaxies

accompany you until the end of all time.

And may the light of your home star burn true until the continuum ends,

old friend.

[MYSTICAL ENERGY CHIMING]

Come now, boy.

You did the best you could,

but I fear the Champions can help you no more.

We dare not oppose the High King.

Indeed, Wafe Lord,

indeed.

Our fate now lies in the tranquil glades of the planet Kelvador.

[THUNDER RUMBLES]

[CREAKING HINGE]

WRANTHELON:We have only one chance!

You know what you must do, Commander!

NASTASIO:Helios,

It's the only hope the Seven Galaxies have.

HELIOS:It's the only way.

Do it.

NASTASIO: Never stop fighting for intergalactic benevolence, Helios.

I, I love you-

[VIOLENT EXPLOSION]

[ADORASTIUS LAUGHING MANIACALLY]

[LAUGHTER CONTINUES]

[LAUGHTER FADES]

♪ HEROIC ♪

♪ FLUTE ♪

The fate of every single living entity

in the entire universe rests in your hands, Helios.

You are the only one that can stop him.

Man your post as the Savior of the Galaxy.

Redeem yourself in the eyes of the billions.

[DISTANT WHIRRING]

[WHIRRING ACCELERATES]

[LOUD WHIRRING]

[WHIRRING WINDS DOWN]

Final quantum test complete, Doctor.

All systems appear to be go.

Dude, that's fantastic!

Fan-fuckin'-tastic!

Couple more simulation runs with this hunk of junk,

it's going to be fully operational.

Twelve years, man. Twelve long years!

It's finally gonna pay off.

This is gonna be great!

Dude I don't know man, I'm just not sure if the multiverse is ready for this.

Doctors, a war cruiser has been detected rapidly approaching.

It appears to be of Zargantian make.

You've got to be shitting me.

[ALARM SOUNDING]

Oh my god!

Rabinowitz, go secure the prototype spaceship,

we need to get the fuck out of here man!

Well, okay.

[OMINOUS RUMBLING]

Dude, you gotta help me move this thing, man!

[DISTANT EXPLOSION]

[ADORASTIUS LAUGHING]

[LAUGHING CONTINUES]

[PEE NOISES]

Ah, Doctor Tokina!

So good to see you again.

My, my, haven't we been busy?

[EVIL CHUCKLING]

Stay away from me you sinister fuck!

Doctor, you wound me!

I've not come here to harm you.

Quite the opposite, really.

How could history ever forget the name of the man who ensured my reign?

This Astro-Temporal Displacement Engine of yours

shall secure my place as Divine King of the Galaxy forever!

Dude, how do you even know about this?

Only the Council of Seven even know about this base!

Pah!

Well I guess you could say that he got the...

[CLEARS THROAT]

[VOICE CHANGES] ...inside scoop.

[DEVIOUS LAUGHTER]

ADORASTIUS:Ah, Quazar...

Still cunning as ever I see.

Well done my loyal minion.

Celestros!

Escort the Doctor aboard the Crimson Stallion.

There's much work to be done.

Fuuuck!

[ADORASTIUS AND QUAZAR LAUGHING]

Oh my god!

It's Quazar Pignataro, the Multi-Bomber of Boros!

Welcome back to the world of the living, master.

Bet you're itchin' to get back at them bastards.

With this glorious power we shall make them pay

ten thousand times over.

Retribution for not only what they did to me...

But for what they did to my entire race.

Quazar!

Ensure nobody finds evidence this base ever existed.

Load the precious cargo...

Then set a course for the Horlank Cluster.

So what about me?

What do I do?

Urgggghh!

[RHYTMIC BEEPING] [QUAZAR LAUGHING]

[BEEPING CONTINUES]

[BEEPING ABRUPTLY ENDS]

[DISTANT EXPLOSIONS]

[ENGINES POWERING UP]

ASTROS: We had been working for over a decade

on an extremely complex space-drive engine.

Faster than anything previously manufactured.

The project was within days of completion

when our location was compromised

and we were intruded upon by the Onyx Prince himself.

Doctor Tokina was kidnapped,

and the engine taken aboard the Crimson Stallion,

presumably to be fit onto that ship

for the devious purposes of Adorastius.

The project conducted on the Helga base was of the utmost secrecy.

The importance of that engine was...

Beyond infinite.

The perils we now face are unmatched by anything previously known

to any sentient creature in the entire history of the Seven Galaxies.

Does Adorastius truly believe

that one highly advanced engine

could possibly give him such a significant advantage?

The Doctor was working with an ancient power of my people.

A force that can instantaneously bridge any two points in the galaxy.

With that power, Adorastius would be able to strike anywhere in the multiverse

at any time.

No system would be safe from his tentacles of terror.

We've lost all time for delay.

We must move against the Onyx Prince immediately!

But sir!

Who?

Who in the Seven Galaxies could possibly combat such an insurmountable foe?

HELIOS: I've brought the Zargantian race to the brink of exctinction.

♪ Heroic ♪

And I've come back to finish the job.

Greetings, Commander. I am Chansaluthrax Harrangu,

newly appointed as-

[UNDER BREATH] Well I never...

HELIOS:Sorry I was being such a bitch earlier.

I realized my friends gave their lives for this whole goddamn cosmos...

And I'd just be shitting in their coffins

if I let that bastard try to take it over again.

You honor their memory by returning.

Give me a ship.

I mean to disembark within the bi-long.

Do you think it is wise to blindly stumble through the universe?

We have no idea where Adorastius is, for one.

And even if we did manage to find him,

once he equips the Crimson Stallion with Tokina's engine,

we wouldn't have a ship fast enough to catch him.

And that is why we have to stop him before he gets the damn thing operational.

Aside from that Commander,

it has been a while since you've undertaken such a daunting quest.

Are you sure you're...

...physically capable?

Now listen here you little sh-

ASTROS: I know of a ship.

It was upon this vessel we had installed the

partially functional prototype Astro-Temporal Displacement Engine.

If Adorastius can be located,

this ship is more than capable of taking you to him.

From the utilitron's footage...

The Crimson Stallion appeared to be travelling away from the Rubix Nebula.

The only viable location in that direction

for nearly half a light-year would be the Horlank Cluster.

Yes...

Within that cluster there's an ancient holdfast

known only in the hymns of the Bhrabaschedaak.

The Red Planet...

Past the Zalgalar system.

I'm gonna need a partner on this one, Astros.

What do you say we go find our old friend together?

Yes, Commander.

I wish very much to be reunited with the Doctor.

Dealing with a Zargantian is dangerous work.

It's likely we won't come back from this mission with our lives.

CHANCE: You're risking far more than just your lives on this mission, Commander.

You're risking the fate of the entire multiverse.

And if that's the case...

I'm going with you.

You're going to need a lot more than a pilot

and a utilitron to stop the last Zargantian.

A lot has changed since you've been in exile.

And if you're foolish enough to actually go through with this...

My intel would be a necessity.

You're Vaalnornian aren't you kid?

Very astute, Commander!

Not many are familiar with my race.

Yeah, well how could I forget?

The most stubborn bastard I ever met was Vaalnornian.

Welcome aboard.

♪ Heroic ♪ And so it shall be.

The Son of the Galaxies shall once again

take up arms in the name of the Seven.

With a crew both strong and resolute

your righteousness shall inspire the worlds

to stand united against the Zargantian Scourge.

His banners shall burn.

His weapons shall falter.

His bastions shall be decimated.

You will be his final end.

Make all the necessary preparations.

We ride for the red planet...

Grindlebar.

[THUD]

[LIZARD CHATTERING]

Doctor Tokina!

How much longer until my engine is fully installed?

Hey man, chill out!

It's going, alright?

It's an Astro-Temporal Displacement Engine,

you don't just take it out of the box and plug it in.

You have to calibrate that shit.

If one tiny thing is off,

we could all be vaporized into sub-atomic particles and shit.

Keep up the good work, Doctor...

And you may just receive your reward...

The rest of your life!

[CHUCKLING]

Get him back to work, Celestros!

I don't want to see him again until the Crimson Stallion is ready to soar!

[CELESTROS ROLLING]

[QUAZAR SNICKERING]

QUAZAR: You don't gotta worry about a thing, Master.

I've been keeping a close eye on the doc.

And you know I helped him build that other one.

That uh, that prototype.

So if I catch one little whiff of something fishy,

I'm gonna slash him something fierce!

And what has become of this...

Prototype?

Boss, you don't gotta worry about it.

It got blasted to pieces along with everything else at that research base.

You know my multi-bombs never fail.

For your sake let us hope not!

I alone must possess this power!

[WIND GUSTING]

WRANTHELON:Like all great ships,

your new vessel was named after a fallen Galactic Hero.

Behold...

The Nastasio.

[SILENTLY] Nastasio.

[ALARM BEEPS]

Commander,

this is where our paths must diverge.

Organizing this mission will not go unnoticed.

The High King shall no doubt seek to relieve me of my duties.

I must remain behind to face him in person...

Lest he attempt to seize you, your crew, and your ship

with the full force of the Highlorian Armada.

I understand.

Commander, please!

We must depart!

May the benevolent powers of the Seven Galaxies

accompany you until the end of all time.

And may the light of your home star burn brightly until the continuum ends.

[INADUBILE CONVERSATION]

These guys brothers or something?

These, Commander, are MARCs.

Multi-Attributed Regenerative Clones.

More commonly referred to as MARCs.

They're a strain of clone that specialize in generic tasks.

The MARCs aren't the brightest stars in the cosmos

but they take orders extremely well...

And are very handy in a pinch.

Since our mission is of the utmost importance,

we had no time to put together an actual crew.

So aside from you, the Commander,

the robot Astros, and myself...

The MARCs are all we have.

[CRUNCHING]

Very well...

M-MARCs.

Continue on with your day.

Okay.

This way, Commander.

Alright people...

We've got precious little time.

Zargantians are relentless when it comes to interstellar galactic war.

Set a course for Grindlebar.

We've got work to do.

♪ Heroic ♪

[ALARM SOUNDING]

[ENGINES POWERING UP]

[CONSOLE BEEPING]

Master, we ummm...

We kinda got a problem in Sector 2.

Ah, Quazar...

It looks like that prototype ship wasn't destroyed after all.

You know,

the one you told me was blown to smithereens?

[GRUNTING]

Master, look, I'm sorry!

You want me to blast 'em?

No...

We can not risk that ship getting away.

Let them land.

Master,

are you sure that's a good idea?

I mean I could blast 'em right now.

Kapow!

No more ship!

There is only one man in the Seven Galaxies

who could've tracked me down so quickly.

The Last Galaxian...

Helios.

Master, they say he's turned coward.

Nobody's heard of that guy in like fifteen solars!

[INTERCOM BEEPS]

Master, they're bringing the doc up right now.

They finally got that engine up and running.

Send him in.

I'd like to show the Doctor my...

[RHYTMIC BEEPING] Undying gratitude.

Doctor Tokina!

My men tell me you've finished the installation aboard my ship!

Fantastic!

Yeah, great,

now you can let me go ya psycho.

In due time, in due time.

But first let us drink in celebration.

[ADORASTIUS SNICKERING]

Yes, this way, this way.

Come, sit, sit down!

Dude, you're freakin me out right now, but okay.

[RHYTMIC BEEPING] Here you are.

To my...

Good friend.

A toast, to a job well done.

I greatly appreciate your work, Doctor.

You truly are a credit to the multiverse.

Cheers.

[BEEPING BECOMES MUFFLED]

I do have some sad news though, Doctor.

It appears your prototype ship has just entered Grindlebar's atmosphere.

And I believe Helios,

our valiant Galaxian Hero, commands it's helm.

What are you talking about, man?

You shall not leave Grindlebar alive!

Fuck you, man! Fuck you!

TOKINA [TRAILLING OFF]: Piece of shit...

[QUAZAR AND ADORASTIUS LAUGHING]

Quazar!

Upload the Zydeco IX protocol into Celestros' battle matrix.

But Master, that's madness-

Do as I say!

The death of Helios shall be the first drop of rain

in the hurricane of my vengeance!

[ENGINES WINDING DOWN]

♪ Foreboding ♪

Commander, it seems to me that we-

Shh!

You hear that?

[DISTANT ENGINE BUZZING]

[LIZARD CHATTERING]

[BUZZING PASSES]

Let's get some recon.

[ELECTRONICS ACTIVATING]

CHANCE: There are one...

Two...

Two armed sentries posted outside of the main gate.

Sounds about right. Let's go.

CHANCE: There is an auxiliary entrance to the north that is relatively unguarded.

Commander, I advise...

That we sneak past the two guards

by going through that ridge right there.

Once there, we'll be able to-

No!

We're gonna take out those two guards,

and then we're going straight in.

Commander, that would be a very rash thing to-

Look, if you're not capable of it I can take them both out myself.

Ah!

Commander, I am more than capable of-

Great! Then let's go.

[SIGH]

[WEAPON CHARGING]

Seriously?

Do you want the whole planet to know we're here?

[UNDER BREATH] God...

[LOUD BATTLE CRY]

♪ Action ♪ [LIZARD CHATTERING]

[ENERGY HUMMING] [LIZARD CONVSULING]

[KARATE GRUNTS]

[ENERGY HUMMING] [LIZARD CONVSULING LOUDLY]

[ANGRY PANTING]

YAHHHHHHH!

[WET CRUSHING NOISE]

[BARFING]

[HEAVY BREATHING]

Ahhh!

[DRIPPING]

[WIND BLOWING]

[ADORASTIUS' LAUGHTER ECHOING]

[LAUGHTER ECHOING LOUDER]

[LAUGHTER CONTINUES]

[MECHANICAL CLANKING]

[HISSING]

ADORASTIUS:Rise, Celestros!

Be reborn!

[ADORASTIUS' LAUGHTER FADING]

Commander, you mustn't tarry!

Every second we lose our quarry gains.

You must pursue Adorastius!

Are you nuts, kid? Do you have a death wish?

You're in way over your head here.

Away Commander, you must away!

I can defeat this foe...

Just give me a chance!

[WEAPONS ENERGIZING]

Cover me.

And Chance...

May the benevolent powers of the Seven Galaxies

accompany you until the end of all time.

And may the light of your home star burn true until the continuum ends.

Covering fire!

[MECHANICAL GROANING]

[MUFFLED SCREAMING]

[HURLING]

Sir, I've detected a weakness.

The nipple cannons appear to be connected to the mainframe's energy crystal.

The teat!

Shoot the other teat!

Hey, man...

Tokey! By the Seven Galaxies, what have they done to you?

[MOANING]

Hold still.

[DISTANT RUMBLING]

It's not like you to walk into obvious traps like this.

Tokey, you know I'd follow that bastard to the very brink of Val'gauli itself.

Now, we don't have time to talk about this.

We need to get you out of here.

Don't even bother bro.

[RHYTMIC BEEPING]

Not even killing me would stop this place from going up.

Once a Microvoluminous Collision Bomb enters it's final stage,

there's no stopping it.

[SCREAMING]

Listen, I'll get you back to the ship. I brought Astros-

No, you listen!

[DRY HEAVING]

The engine...

There's more to it than what the council knows.

Adorastius, he-

[DELIGHTED LAUGHING]

Tokey...

No!

[MECHANICAL GROANING]

[CHANCE YELLING]

[MUFFLED SCREAMING]

♪ Heroic Fanfare ♪

[SMALL EXPLOSION]

[MECHANICAL CLICKING]

Commander, come in!

I have managed to defeat MechaCelestros.

What are your coordinates?

Negative.

The Doctor's been killed.

This whole planet's gonna blow.

You and Astros get aboard the Nastasio.

Commander, I can not let you do this.

That's a direct order!

I am not gonna sacrifice your lives for this.

I'm gonna put an end to Adorastius,

if it's the last thing that I do.

[RICKETY CLATTERING]

Well met, mighty lords.

This is most unexpected.

Many a long yaar has passed

since the Champions of the Cosmos were last assembled.

I was aware of a royal order

to keep you and your mighty ships confined to Thal-Glepticon.

How now have you come to my halls?

The order of Galaxian Heroes have always given

their lives in the name of honor and justice.

They ran headlong into certain death so that prosperity and order

would endure over tyranny and chaos.

Every sentient creature in the Seven Galaxies owes their life

to the sacrifice of Helios.

We can not stand idle

while the last of that ancient order

dies alone.

You must understand the probabily of success is trifle at best.

In truth...

It is likely too late for any of us to withstand the might of the Zargantian.

Yet here we stand.

♪ Heroic Battle March ♪

I, Phralzon Muhr'Kalmadon,

Corn Lord of Zenith's Tip,

along with the mighty Dartalg's Fist,

am at the disposal of Light's Last Champion.

The fate of the Nastasio shall be my own.

I, Hontox Vol-Umpandor pledge the services of the Albion Rose

to my dear friend Helios.

I, Jhibari Forgestriker,

and the mighty Gilded Anvil,

stand proudly with the Star-Child of Infinity.

I, Klinda Faranox, shall command the Starseeker

in the name of Galactic Commander Helios.

Me, Dychondrogus,

fly Brummbane IV into battle for Helios,

Savior of Universe.

I have long relished a warrior's death.

[BATTLE CRY]

And I can think of no better company to die in.

I, Hagglehawk the Wafe Lord,

shall gladly ride Thunderborn's Justicar into oblivion,

for not only Helios,

but for every free man and woman in the universe.

Seven valiant Champions and their mighty warships return to glory.

The age of legends has truly come again.

The eon goes ever on...

And we must ride...

Through starlight and darkness

to stand alongside our bretheren.

Reunited...

For the good of the Space-Realm!

[WIND BLOWING]

Quazar...

Spin up the engines.

This will be over quickly.

QUAZAR [OVER RADIO]:You got it boss.

ADORASTIUS: Have you come to bring me back to justice, Helios?

Not this time, Adorastius.

The only justice that awaits you...

Is death.

Still so bold after all these years.

Funny,

I had heard you'd turned craven.

I'm through hiding!

The galaxies shall no longer suffer the existence of your wretched race.

You must pay for your crimes against the Seven Galaxies.

Against my crew.

Against my-

[PAINFULLY MOANING]

My crotch!

[LAUGHING GLEEFULLY]

[MOANING]

You fool!

[LAUGHING]

Surely this man before me cannot be my arch nemesis?

Your exile has made you...

Fat, weak, and useless.

Damn you to the quantum level of hell, Adorastius!

I'll hunt you to the very brink of forever!

That is exactly where I'm going, Commander.

But by that time you'll be reduced to mere atoms...

Along with this entire system.

I truly thought I would get satisfaction out of ending you.

But as I look at this...

I feel only disgust.

Is that what you did in your exile, Helios?

Wallowed in your sorrows and remembered?

Did you remember the sight of your fleet as it erupted into flames all around you?

Or perhaps the screams of your friends as they were burned alive?

Did you remember her?

Floating lifelessly through the void?

[ADORASTIUS LAUGHING UNDER BREATH]

With your death I shall be reborn from the womb of chaos,

as Adorastius:

Forever-King of the Cosmos!

♪ Evil Fanfare ♪

[LAUGHING]

[ENGINES POWERING UP]

ADORASTIUS!

[SIGH]

[INDISTINGUISHABLE NOISE]

[RHYTMIC BEEPING] [MOANING]

Tokey?

You're alive!

For the moment.

Still going to blow up pretty soon.

That's gonna fuckin' suck.

I've failed, Tokey.

I failed to stop him.

The multiverse is now at Adorastius' mercy.

That's just the tail of the fuckin' comet, my friend.

It's time for me to tell you what the Astro-Temporal Displacement Engine

can really do.

The power Adorastius holds is beyond your wildest fantasies...

Rabinowitz and I had no idea what-

Quazar,

Initiate the Astro-Temporal Displacement Engine's startup sequence

The Last Galaxian has been crushed.

We now have eternity to conquer.

Calibrate your scopes on that pathetic ship.

With that kind of power he truly is unstoppable.

It's over.

We have really lost this time.

[PAINED GROWLING]

Since when did you become such a fuckin' chud?

Like I said, upload these files into the Nastasio

and you can follow Adorastius, whenever he goes.

Adorastius is right, Tokey...

I'm done.

What a fool I was to think I could take him on after all these years.

I'm no hero.

Just some...

piece of shit that's only good at getting his friends killed.

Come on, man, stop being such a puss.

You know that asshole was only lying to you to get inside your head.

You know who you are?

You sacked the Impregnable Keep of the Iron Drognus!

You held the line at Neo-Xixacot!

You wore the Doublet of Honor upon the Altar of Justice!

You lead the goddamn assault against the Titillion!

You saved the Seven Galaxies from the fucking Zargantian Scourge, man!

You make the hard decisions cuz' you're Commander,

mother fuckin' Helios!

[DRY HEAVING]

What would Nastasio say if she saw you like this?

Let's get the hell off this rock.

Tokey what the hell are you doing?

These fissures go all the way down to the planet's core.

If I jump,

it will give you a couple minutes to get away from the blast.

I figure you need all the help you can get, man.

I'll see you on the other side of this thing, Space Brother!

♪ Heroic ♪

[CONSOLE BEEPING]

[POWERING UP]

Urgh!

[LIZARD EXCLAIMING]

[COUGAR ROAR]

[BATTLE CRY]

Yaaaah!

A multi-bomb has been detected on the planet's surface.

The Commander will absolutely not survive-

I don't like this any more than you,

but those were his last orders...

And I intend to follow them.

We need to prepare the multiverse for what is happ-

[ALARM SIRENS]

Direct hit, boss.

You want me to finish 'em off?

Charge the Omega Cannon!

I want that ship annihilated before

the multi-bomb unmakes this system.

Our engines have taken a direct hit from the Crimson Stallion.

The ship has sustained a heavy blow to the primary thrust systems.

[ENERGY HUMMING]

[METAL CREAKING]

Our secondary thrusters are back online.

Evasive manuevers!

[INTERCOM FEEDBACK]

[OVER INTERCOM]: We have overloaded our secondary thrusters.

[SIZZLING]

WRANTHELON [OVER INTERCOM]:Adorastius.

This is Wranthelon of the Evermore.

On behalf of Article 90 of the Inter-World Space Proclamation

I hereby order you to neutralize your ordinance

and surrender your ship.

Any attempt at resistance shall be met with a swift death.

ADORASTIUS:Do my Zargantian eyes deceive me?

The Champions of the Cosmos?

How better to begin my reign as King of Infinity...

Than with a glorious victory upon the fields of interstellar battle!

Show me what my new toy can do.

[QUAZAR LAUGHING]

So be it.

Commence the assault at your discretion, Wafe Lord.

♪ Suspenseful ♪

All ships lock onto vector eighteen four dash gamma.

On my mark...

Let fly your primary charges.

[MISSLES LOADING]

[SNICKERING]

Fire!

[MYSTICAL WHIRRING]

What's happened?

Where is he?

There's no trace of him!

The signal has completely vanished!

Champions,

rally to the Nastasio.

That ship much be saved above all else!

[GRUNTING]

[LIZARD SCREAMING]

[MYSTICAL WHIRRING]

My flanks are bare!

He's on my nine!

[ADORASTIUS LAUGHING]

This is but the opening volley in my onslaught of Zargantian vengeance!

I've sustained damage to the starboard fuel bay!

Power is fading at a rapid rate!

Wranthelon,

hold fast! I'm coming to your aid.

Nay! Wranthelon can take care of himself!

Form a protective perimeter around the Nastasio!

Aye, Wafe Lord.

Returning to Phalanx Formation now.

Stay vigilant, Champions!

You must get the Nastasio to safety!

WRANTHELON: May the benevolent powers of the Seven Galaxies

accompany you until the end of all-

[STATIC]

PHRALZON:The perimeter has been established.

The Nastasio is safe...

For the moment.

How fare the crew?

We are unable to establish communication.

[GURGLING]

HAGGLEHAWK:Maintain omni-directional scanning.

The Zargantian is still out there somewhere.

Contact!

He's here!

Me, Dychondrogus, destroy Adorastius!

Stand down, Dychondrogus!

Do not engage that ship!

Oh no you didn't!

[LAUGHING EXCITEDLY]

[LAUGHING ROBOTICALLY]

Fire!

[ROBOTIC SCREAMING]

[UPROARIOUS LAUGHTER]

Hahahaha, yeah!

How I love seeing men die!

[METAL SLAMMING]

Over there! Mark three dash seven delta!

Weapons free!

Hold fast, Champions!

Sayonara!

[LAUGHING]

[CHUCKLING]

Too long has it been since I've breathed the air that smells of combat!

Beware!

The Crimson Stallion is launching fighters.

[LIZARD CHATTERING]

There are too many of them!

Where?

[CREAKING AND BUCKLING]

Where's it coming from?

[MYSTICAL WHIRRING]

[BLEATING]

[LAUGHING]

[WARNING SIREN]

[INHALING DEEPLY]

[ADORASTIUS LAUGHING]

[ENERGY PULSING]

[HEAVY BREATHING]

Sir, I know I disobeyed a direct order,

but I couldn't let Light's Last Champion die here

on a hellish rock like this.

I'll save the court martial for later.

Right now,

we have to get this to the bridge.

[INDISTINGUISHABLE MURMURING]

[FIRE CRACKLING] Our secondary thrusters are back online,

but once the multi-bomb detonates there's no way we'll be able to escape the blast.

He's right, Commander. The gravitational pull will definitely--

Astros!

Astros,

you need to assimilate this program.

Upload it to the Nastasio to accept the new data.

Yes, Commander.

First, allow me analyze the software for any malicious-

Astros, listen to me. Tokey's dead and his last action in this world

was to make sure that you assimilate this goddamn program!

[MYSTICAL WHIRRING]

♪ Sinister ♪

Destroy that ship.

Maximum blast.

Then warp us away from this pitiful system.

[SNICKERING]

Die well, thy nemesis.

We shall clash again in glorious battle.

On the spirit plain.

That is, if I ever truly die.

[LAUGHING]

[ECHOING LAUGHTER]

[OTHERWORDLY WHIRRING]

DISEMBODIED VOICE: Ohhhhhh!

Ohhhhhhh!

[MYSTICAL WHIRRING]

Commander,

the data has been uploaded into the Nastasio's mainframe.

The Astro-Temporal Displacement Engine is now online.

Now hear this!

I know we haven't been a crew for very long,

but I need you all to understand the situation.

This ship is the last chance

for the entire existence of the multiverse.

The technology aboard will allow us to pursue the Onyx Prince.

It's no longer a matter of just where he is,

but also when.

The Astro-Temporal Displacement Engine

doesn't just connect one point in the multiverse to the other.

It allows a ship to travel through the very fabric of time, itself.

I cannot say the journey will be an easy one.

The path ahead shall be long,

and perilous,

and plagued with turmoil.

We've lost people...

We will lose people.

But we must not give up.

It's no longer about fighting for here and now...

Nor fighting to save our future.

It's about forever!

It's about fighting to save yesterday,

and the day before that,

and tomorrow,

and the year before that,

and a thousand years from now,

and a billion years from yesterday!

It's about fighting for the very continuum itself.

And if that isn't worth fighting for...

Then I don't know what is.

Now here we are...

Standing upon the brink of what is sure to become

the most amazing adventure that any sentient lifeform

has ever embarked upon in the history of the entire multiverse.

I cannot do this alone.

So now I ask you...

Who will follow me...

Beyond the infinite?

Commander,

I shall serve you throughout infinity.

[BOOTS CLICKING]

Remember how I told you

the most stubborn person I ever met in my whole life was Valnornian?

He was also the best friend I ever had.

What do you say, Chance?

♪ Heroic ♪

[RHTYMIC BEEPING]

[INTERCOM FEEDBACK]

[OVER INTERCOM] The planet has gone hypernova.

[ALARM SOUNDING]

HELIOS: Lock onto the Crimson Stallion's residual echo.

Initiate trans-historic warp.

On my mark...

History Blast.

[OTHERWORLDLY WHIRRING]

[PSYCHADELLIC ROARING]

♪ Galaxy Lords Theme ♪