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to the Triceraton transport, which is flying over a heavily forested area. The turtles and precures’ air car flies up behind them. Mozar: Mozar to base. We`re being followed. Destroy them. A trio of Triceratons, in flying harnesses, receive his command. Warrior: Affirmative, Commander. The Triceratons fly up out of the trees, take up positions behind the air car, and begin shooting at the turtles and precures. Cure Star: Incoming! Leonardo: We`ve got horn-heads on our tail! Raphael: Man, I wish this flying bathtub had some weapons! We`re sitting ducks! Whoa! Michelangelo: Turtles, actually. Cure Waterstorm: it not going help us! Raphael: Whatever! Donatello: This is just gonna take some extreme flying. Raphael: I was afraid you were gonna say that. Donatello begins taking evasive maneuvers. He zips down below the tree line and flies in a zigzag pattern around tree trunks. With a burst of speed, he flies directly at a tree and then turns the air car on its side. me:

The Triceratons open fire. The Fugitoid walks about aimlessly, barely avoiding being hit by laser fire. Fugitoid: Oh, my! Oh, my! [Leonardo springs at him, lifts him up, and jumps over a counter to join Raphael on the other side.] Whoa! Cure Milky: what is this about " FOR queen Ophiuchus!" Raphael: Hey, who invited the dinosaurs? Cure Selene: i thought they gone millions years ago? Fugitoid: Triceratons. A ruthless and warlike race. They`re the sworn enemies of the Federation. I simply can`t imagine what they`re doing here. A Triceraton looks over the counter at them and growls. Leonardo kicks him in the face. The Triceratons and Federation fire on each other. me: well we should go, right now! Soldier: General, we are under attack by Triceratons! Repeat! We are under attack by Triceratons! Blanque: Triceratons? On a Federation planet? They`ve gone too far. Take them all out! Soldier: Yes, sir! We`re, uh, trying, sir! [ me and cure evol fight with punching, but he kick me

In his command center, General Blanque is pacing. A soldier runs up to him. Soldier: General, sir! The Fugitoid and the off-worlders have been sighted. Blanque: Well, finally! Have all units in that sector move in. The soldier leaves and Lonae presses a button on her wrist communicator. Lonae: Commander Mozar, they`ve been located. Back at the inn, the Fugitoid joins Leonardo, Raphael, and Donatello, who have been waiting for him. Fugitoid: I do believe these fine ladies and gentlemen can help us. but what abou- He points at a table where two aliens sit. One resembles Han Solo with purple skin, and the other resembles a Wookiee, both of Star Wars fame. Leo/Raph: We can do better. Suddenly, armed Federation soldiers race into the inn. Cure Milky: WHAT NOW? [ then evol .jr walks in as own way] evol .jr: HMMM, let's warp this up! boys! Soldier: YES SIR! Everybody freeze, in the name of the Federation! Raphael: Man, they`ll let anybody in this place. cure cosmos:

begins on D’Hoonnib, where Part 1 left off. Federation troops are hunting the Fugitoid , Precures and the turtles. Leonardo and Donatello peer into the street from an alleyway, and then return to their waiting brothers and the Fugitoid. Leonardo: That`s the fifth patrol we`ve seen in the last hour. cure milky: what we do now!? Donatello: Don`t those guys have anything better to do? Michelangelo’s stomach rumbles and he clutches it. Michelangelo: Yeah, like eat? I know. Poor baby. You`re hungry, aren`t you? Raphael: We got an entire alien army looking for us, and you`re talking to your stomach? Michelangelo: Well, it`s talking to me. It`s saying, "Food. Food.” Leonardo: More than food, we need an escape plan. me: and fast! Fugitoid: We need to get off this planet quickly and quietly, and that means smugglers. I believe l know of one particularly sleazy inn where we just might obtain off-world transport. Leonardo: Sounds like a plan. Lead on, Professor. me: let's go

Soon everyone is inside the tank. Donatello: Nothing like riding in style. Leonardo: Couldn`t you have boosted something a little less, I don’t know, conspicuous? Something that might blend in better? Raphael: Are you kidding? This puppy`s almost invisible, it blends so well. Cure Soleil: i don't think so guys! They go past a group of parked tanks with soldiers walking around near them. One of the soldiers points at the stolen tank. Soldier: Hey! That`s my tank! They stole my tank! The soldiers leap into their tanks and begin pursuing the stolen tank. cure waterstorm: ah crap! they see us! Leonardo: Yeah, real invisible. Raphael grins widely. The pursuing tanks open fire. A shot hits the stolen tank and rocks it, shaking the occupants. Leonardo: Donny, return fire! Donatello is at a control panel. cure thunderstorm: um donny, what you doing man? Donatello: Uh, in a minute. My D’Hoonnibian is a little rusty. all us: WHAT!? Raphael performs evasive maneuvers, but the

Fugitoid: Oh, dear! Michelangelo: It`s gaining on us! Donatello: I don`t think we can outrun it! Leonardo: Then it looks like it`s time to rage against the machine! They stop and turn to face the machine. Donatello: If you guys can slow it down, I think l can stop it! cure star: you nuts! Leonardo: I`ve got an idea! He leaps high and slices through some metal pipes mounted to the ceiling. Raphael jumps and catches a pipe. Raphael; Mikey, think fast! Michelangelo catches another pipe, and Leonardo grabs a third. The three turtles brace the pipes against the sides of the machine’s ‘mouth’ and the floor of the sewer, holding on to keep the machine from moving forward. cure waterstorm: here come..... AQUA WAVE!! [ summon wave of water hold machine down] Leonardo: Hurry, Donny! Donatello jumps, batting aside and dodging the mechanical arms, and lands on top of the machine. Using his bō, he pries open a metal plate. A metal arm reaches for Michelangelo, who kicks it away. The

Leonardo: Ooh, where are we? Raphael: Something tells me this ain`t Manhattan. Donatello: I`m not even sure we`re on Earth. me: what is this place? cure star: I going ask same thing? The truck comes to a stop in a shopping plaza and the stowaways climb out. Fugitoid: Ah, Earth. Is that your home planet? I don`t believe it`s in this galaxy. At least I’ve never heard of it. Are you the dominant species on your planet? me: It our home. and it far way.. yes! Raphael: Where are we? cure firestorm: TELL US, OR WE BURN YOU! [His fist on fire] Fugitoid: Calm down, son. You`re on the planet D`Hoonnib in the Sidayom System. Federation territory. Cure Windstorm and Donatello: A different galaxy? Leonardo; Master Splinter is so far away, so helpless. We have to help Master Splinter. Me: and.. Akira too. Raphael: We`ll find a way, Leo. cure firestorm: we'll do same thunderstorm. Donatello: We don`t even know how we got zapped here in the first place. Fugitoid: That question has

Raphael: Oh, I feel like I've been turned inside out and back again. Michelangelo: What happened? That light. The strange lab. Those weird robot aliens. Where`d they go? Leonardo: You mean, where`d we go? Donatello: Someplace I don`t think we`re supposed to be. we turn and see the soldiers aiming weapons at us. cure firestorm: aw crap! cure waterstorm: what we do now?! Michelangelo: The natives don`t look too friendly. Leonardo: I think our best defense might be… Raphael: Some serious Ass-kicking ninja action! cure thunderstorm (me): Min'na ikou! ( guys let's go! ) The turtles pull their weapons and attack. as we precure attack as well precures and Turtles: Hyah! Bravo Leader: Fire at will! The soldiers open fire. Raphael leaps onto an overhead pipe and Michelangelo somersaults out of the way. Also on an overhead pipe, Leonardo jumps down and slashes, destroying three blasters. He catches a soldier’s arm with his ankles and flips him over on top of two other soldiers.