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Ah-ha!
Fire!
Not a scratch.
So far, seems like this sucker will hold up
to any dragon attack.
-Pretty cool.
-Come to think of it, we could all use something
to defend ourselves against those Flamethrowers.
What do you think? Am I a shield guy?
Yeah. Check it out!
-Or that. K'chow!
-Sweet moves, Kullersen.
-I'm unstoppable.
-Oh, man, that was priceless!
Did you see the look on his face? He was all...
Come on, lighten up! It's just a joke.
-You want to get off Provisional Rider status,
but then you act this way.
-Someone could have been hurt.
Like me!
-Don't sweat them, Webmaster.
They don't understand our awesomeness.
-Thanks, Jun.
Maybe the shield isn't my thing.
-What about that lightning rod you have?
It's kind of clunky.
It would be nice to have something cooler. Like a sword.
Yeah!
-You could turn it into one. -Or...
you could make a lightning battle ax!
Ora lightning mace! Or a lightning helmet
where lightning shoots out of the eyes! And the mouth!
Oh, yeah!
Or, you know, a-a lightning sword sounds good.
Great idea.
Let's just stroll on down to the local forge.
-Well, we might not need a forge.
All we need is heat. Lots of it.
And I think I know someone that can help us out.
Not exactly a forge,
but I think he pumps out enough red-hot magma
to get the job done.
-You want thisguy's help?
No.Nope! No thanks.
Last time we saw him, I got used as bait.
It looks at me the way my dad
looks at a double bacon cheeseburger.
-Aw, he was just hungry.
And you were the biggest meal.
-That dude's gonna help you make a sword?
Not likely.
-Something's off with him.
-Yeah. Last time we were here,
this guy wouldn't stop belching up lava.
And now...
-Nothing. -Good!
Less ammo for him to barbecue my flanks.
-Something's definitely not right with him.
-What do you think, D?
-Can't believe I'm saying this,
but I better look him over.
Easy, boy.
Just a quick exam.
-You're good. I doubt he even remembers you.
-He definitely remembers me!
-You want me to do it? I've got the golden touch.
-No, Eugene. This is too important.
-How am I supposed to get off provisional status
-if you never let me do anything?
- Guys, come on. We gotta help the dragon.
-I'll do it.
-Place the thermometer underhis tongue.
More in the center, if you can.
Medical science requires precision!
-Don't worry. This won't hurt.
Ah!
Whoa. He's hot. Real hot.
-That sounds like a blockage.
Could be preventing him from expelling his magma.
That might be causing him to overheat.
-What do we do? -I'd have to see inside him.
-Well, we can't just look at a dragon's insides.
Unless we cut him open.
Yo! That'd be gnarly!
But seriously, don't do that. I faint at the sight of guts.
-Eugene's right, unfortunately.
-Totally nailed it.
-Wait. There's an ultrasound machine in the infirmary.
If I had that down here, I could see inside of it.
-Great idea! We'll just plug the machine into--
Oh wait. The Dragon Realm doesn't have power outlets.
-Guys! What if we took the Magma Breather
up to the infirmary?
I'm serious!
-How would we get him up there unseen, Tom?
He's huge and sick and--
-Constantly trying to eat me.
-And if we leave him here?
What are the chances he'll get better?
-Probably not good.
-So, infirmary's our only option.
-Mm, mm, mmm!
Alright, riders. Nice. Let's take a break.
Good progress on that last push.
-Wow. We've gone a whole five feet!
Epic fail.
-Why did I let him on the team again?
-Extortion.
-Okay. Okay. Um...
D? It might be time to try
the only thing that's worked with this dragon.
-Oh, man.
Guess I smell like a double bacon cheeseburger!
-Not too fast! We need to keep him on your scent.
Here we are.
-So, does anyone have any idea
how we get a dragon this big
all the way up out of the fissure?
-Yep! Leave it to me and Webs. We got this.
-Or how about you two fly up
and scout the surface instead?
-Mm, like recon?
-Actually, I just disabled the security systems,
-so Eugene doesn't need to--
Oh...
Sorry. I'm so good at my job.
-Maybe next time, Eugene,
when you're off provisional status.
You think he can fly?
-In his current state? I don't know.
-Oh no. No, no, no, no, no!
-Looks like he can fly. Problem solved!
-Somebody catch him!
-We've got him.
-Look at them!
Bet they wish they had our help now.
Hey, dorks! Coast is clear up top!
-Thanks for the update, but we're kind of busy.
-Like I said, nobody appreciates our awesomeness.
-We have a problem here!
Get underneath him!
-One more leap, and you're there!
-Going...
Going...
Yes!
Phew! We-we did it.
What took you so long?
Cheesy loop?
-Alright, look.
By now, most personnel have gone home.
We should be able to sneak the Magma Breather
into the infirmary without any trouble.
-What if our parents come looking for us?
-That is why our parents just got an email
reminding them we have a class stargazing project tonight.
No need to thank me.
I'm just saving us, one butt at a time.
-We gotta move.
-Time to take command.
Alright! Listen up, Wranglers.
-Riders.
-Alex,
you flank the perimeter. Jun,
-you're gonna run interference. Clarence--
-D'Angelo!
-Whatever. You watch the lava face.
-Uh, Eugene?
Why don't you hang back and, uh, guard the dragons?
-You mean babysit? Come on!
You're just blowing me off again!
-No way. It's a real important job.
-Important enough to get off provisional status.
-So, I'm... in charge of the dragons?
-Yep! That's a great way to think of it!
You have to make sure that nobody sees them.
We're entrusting the secret of
the entire dragon world with you.
-Told you they'd come around.
-We'll be back soon.
But until then, you do what Eugene says.
-Got it? -Hear that?
Gene-man's in charge! Oh.
-And Webmaster, too.
-We're just going to go. Let's move.
-Best get your acts together!
-Hurry. The infirmary's just inside.
-Alright, move it!
-Shh!
-Seriously? He doesn't fit?
-How did I not see this coming? Any ideas?
-We could... widen the doorway?
-Or abandon all hope.
-Got 'em!
-Sticks of butter?
-It's time to grease up a dragon.
-Don't worry. It's unsalted.
-Alright, Riders. Push!
Yeah! Up top!
-Ha! Nice one, Kullers--
-Sit tight, Webs. I got your back.
As your boss and authority figure,
I find this lying around on the mission unacceptable!
Let's put you to work, shall we?
You! Light a fire to keep me warm.
-And you, feathery one.
-Yeah, you look soft-ish.
Come over here and be my couch.
And you, Webmaster. You are awesome!
-Just keep being that.
Ah! Ow.
-You sure you're good?
-He's pretty out of it.
Should be safe to examine him.
-I'll stay and help. Just in case.
-Hey.
So, I know we've had our differences,
but I'm gonna do whatever it takes to fix you. Okay?
It's okay. It's okay!
Not okay! Not okay!
Can we get a hand? Minor complic--
-Calm down... -You stay here and keep watch.
-You guys gotta hide! Someone's coming!
Hide, horn face!
You, uh, do that invisible thing!
Webmaster, you gotta hide from people!
Except me. And the team.
Okay, it is confusing, but just go!
-You...
-Buzzsaw! Hey!
-You're that weird kid who thought
the lightning bird was a dragon.
What are you doing out here?
-Oh! Uh, you know,
just a beautiful evening for a stroll.
I assume you're out doing the same.
-Buzzsaw doesn't stroll.
He stalks and hacks!
I heard some nonhuman-type sounds.
You wouldn't know anything about that, would you?
-Me? Uh, no!
-I've been out here so long.
Nobody to talk to but myself.
Nothing to think about but my thirst for revenge!
No matter how keen and perceptive my eyes are,
I haven't found a thing!
No lightning bird, no nothing!
Starting to think I might be going...
crazy.
-Crazy? Um,
sounds like you need to talk to somebody, besides yourself.
-I'd like that.
-No! Stop that!
-I'm sure they're fine.
-Maybe I should take a peek.
-Look...
-There's a crystal blocking his, uh,
magma maker? Yeah, makes sense.
He doesn't belong in the Crystal Realm in the first place.
-Yeah. Now,
can you unplug the machine?
-I need you to hold his mouth open.
-You sure about this?
-I'm the doc. Comes with the territory.
Hm...
-All of this obsessive searching, alone in the woods,
it's not good for the psyche, you know?
-Hm. Prolonged solitude
can have lasting effects.
But you're not mad.
You're complex.
Which tells me it's deeper than that,
isn't it? Hm?
-For years, I've been toiling to build this logging company
to make my mother proud.
But just when I start to make real progress
in this isolated stump-land,
that lightning bird comes along and ruins it! Ah!
-Ahem. I'm sensing some deep-rooted anger, Buzzy.
So, um...
I'm hearing that you're searching
for your mother's approval.
Ah, I have some experience in that.
-Your mother dressed you head-to-toe
in a cashmere jumper on the first day of school?
-No!
I mean, yeah.
And here I thought I was the only one.
I get you, man.
-And I've always prided myself on being wildly misunderstood!
Oh, what a breakthrough!
-What can I say? I'm a pro.
-Ew...
Oh! There! That oughta do it. Alex.
-Feels like his temperature's dropping.
-That's good.
-So, why does he seem worse?
-Wait. Now, he's actually starting to feel cold.
-I'm not seeing any magma.
-The crystal didn't just block the magma.
It-it also stopped him from producing it!
Dragons are cold-blooded, like lizards,
so without producing more magma,
he can't keep himself warm. Which means...
-He's freezing to death!
-We need to increase his body temperature and fast!
Blankets! Anything!
-Come on, come on!
-It-it's not working!
-He needs to be heated up, not just kept warm!
-We got to get him to the Fire Realm. It's our only hope.
-How do we keep him hot enough to make it back there?
-I got it! But we have to hurry.
You're searching for... yourself.
-Wow.
So that untamed life of a wild stallion
is really just me
trying to tame... me.
-Buzzsaw has been to every square inch of this forest,
but Buzzsaw has never been...
to Buzzsaw.
-To think I was about to waste my youth
searching for some lightning bird
that probably doesn't even exist.
-Yes! And today is the day, Buzz-man,
you forget about that search and begin a new search.
The search for the realLeonard.
-Buzzsaw! It took me years to establish that nickname.
-Now, you can build
the greatest logging company of all time!
-Yes! Buzzsaw's empire!
Hyah!
Lightning b--
Bird...
-So, I know this seems
like the kind of thing we should tell the others,
but considering my provisional dragon rider status...
this... never... happened.
-Oh, hi! Ready to go?
-Did something happen here?
-Nope!
-Something definitely happened.
But we don't have time for this.
Wei, bring the heat. Steam blast him!
-Good thinking, Jun.
-We gotta get the Magma Breather down the fissure.
-Stay with us, big guy.
-The Magma Breather's not just heavy.
He's unconscious.
-And he's slippery! And covered in butter.
-Point is, we're gonna need
all the dragons to pull this off.
-Ready and willing.
-And the provisional team can watch our six.
-Wei! Keep those heat blasts coming!
-Aw. I don't know, Webs.
We're watching their six,
and I-I don't wanna mess them up.
-We gotta descend faster. Wei is running out of steam.
-We can't go any faster andbalance him!
-He's crashing! -We got to steady him!
-We're trying!
-Pull him up!
-Ah! Stupid buttery dragon.
No!
Eugene?
-Just bringing up the rear!
Totally nailed it.
Everyone! Spread out! Grab a tether!
-Listen to Eugene!
-Hear that? They're listening to us!
-Back it up!
Further! Come on.
Further!
Looking good!
That should do it!
Come on!
-Woo! Fire Realm, here we come!
-Aw, we totally crushed it, Webs!
-Good work back there.
-Huh!
See? Told you we were awesome.
-I think he was talking to Webmaster.
Just kidding. You were both great.
Even I was impressed.
-Well, am I off provisional status?
-Yeah. You're in. -Oh! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
-Guess now I have to build Eugene a fire suit.
-Feel free to take your time.
-Doing better already!
Nice work, doc.
-So, are you and me gonna be friends now?
Guess not, but at least you're feeling better.
-Now, for some unfinished business.
One silver lightning sword coming up.
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