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♪ WildC.A.T.s♪
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♪ Yeah ♪
♪ The one and only WildC.A.T.s♪
♪ We’re heroes not zeroes ♪
♪ We got what they fear
♪ So here’s the facts ♪
♪ So we got power to the max
♪ You know we’re tough as
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♪ WildC.A.T.s♪
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♪ Yeah
♪ WildC.A.T.s, WildC.A.T.s♪
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♪ WildC.A.T.s♪
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♪ WildC.A.T.s, WildC.A.T.s♪
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♪ The one and only WildC.A.T.s♪
JACOB: WildC.A.T.s’ mission
log, Entry 12: "The war-like
country of Yurgovia has resumed
hostilities against its peaceful
neighbour Lucitain."
And since HALO Enterprises’
European headquarters are in
Lucitain, I’ve got several
hundred employees in danger.
(Beeping)
The Lucitain troops are
moving in to defend the town,
Jacob.
But I admit I’m worried.
The Yurgovians may attack at any
moment.
Then, for heaven’s sakes,
close up shop, Sergi.
I’d rather lose money than
lives.
(Ground rumbling)
(Creaking)
Very well, I’ll commence the
evacuation.
Sergi, has the attack
started?
No, it’s an earthquake!
(Ground rumbling)
Sergi, come in!
What’s going on there?
(Blades swishing)
Hiyarr!
Argh!
Urgh!
Twice you have fallen for the
same ruse, Warblade.
You know what they say,
Zealot: the third time is a
charm.
Aargh!
Or is that three strikes and
you’re out?
All right, take me down.
I am unarmed.
Don’t mind if I do!
How typically human of you.
Aarh!
You will never be a great
warrior until you overcome your
human flaws.
That does it.
Aaah!
Bad move, buddy.
And anger is the worst of
your weaknesses, it distracts
you, when all you should seek is
my destruction.
Lady, you’re crazy.
To defeat the Daemonites, we
must show them no mercy.
Save your macho act for
Helspont.
I’ve had enough of it.
He must learn.
Like you said, he’s human--
well, mostly human, and we
aren’t put together as neatly as
you.
We care about things like
compassion and mercy.
A true warrior strives to
correct his flaws, not commend
them as virtues.
In the real world, it ain’t
that simple, Zealot.
Attention, WildC.A.T.s!
Everyone to communications,
and, people, I mean now!
Our regional headquarters in
Lucitain was wiped out, along
with the rest of the town.
But where do we come in?
Natural disasters aren’t our
style.
I do not believe that this
disaster was natural.
What do you mean, not
natural?
No one can cause an
earthquake, can they?
This area has been
seismically stable for over
6,000 years.
And they’ve only been hitting
countries at war with Yurgovia.
My conclusion is that the
Yurgovians have developed a new
super weapon, one which causes
earthquakes.
In the hands of the
Daemonites, a weapon like that
would be bad news for the entire
world.
And if they haven’t heard
about it yet, you can bet your
gold-plated annuities they will.
I’ve arranged for you to be
hired as mercenaries.
WildC.A.T.s, you’re going to
Yurgovia.
Sounds simple enough.
Sure, all we’ve got to do is
waltz into a warzone.
(Exploding)
I thought Void said
this border crossing was safe.
Even Void can’t know
everything.
Jump!
Okay, team, scatter them.
Drifter and Maul, watch our
flanks.
(Zapping)
(Exploding)
These Yurgovians sure know
how to make a tourist feel at
home.
(Gunfire)
(Exploding)
All right, let’s play,
soldier!
Brrgh!
Game over.
Whoever they are, they’re
mopping the floor with us.
Then let me handle them.
That’s what you hired me for.
(Blade swishing)
(Exploding)
Warmongering scum!
(Blade swishing)
Ha!
You will wish you were civilians
by the time I am through with
you.
Urrgh!
Take away their weapons, and
they’re nothing but cowards.
(Blade swishing)
Urgh!
Then perhaps you’d care to
see what a real warrior can do.
Argh!
Ugh!
Lady, you’re starting to get
on my circuits.
(Lasers zapping)
The Coda!
It’s not possible!
Yargh!
(Booming)
(Exploding)
I must stop her.
Uh, Zealot, we’re on a
mission here, remember?
She was using a clef blade,
Grifter, the weapon of the Coda.
I know; I saw.
Then you know what I must do.
Yeah, but it doesn’t mean I
have to like it.
They’re running away.
I think we did it.
That was just the welcoming
committee.
We’ll soon get a full reception.
Where’s Zealot?
My guess is she’s gone to
settle an old score.
Grifter, what are you saying?
That woman who attacked you,
she was a Coda.
A Coda?
Zealot should have known better.
We have a mission.
Listen, Spartan, I’ve got to
go after her.
She could be heading into some
serious trouble.
Our first priority is to find
that earthquake weapon.
Zealot can take care of herself.
The trail ends here, or does
it?
(Blades clanking)
May the light of the Coda crown
us with glory.
You can stop right there,
Artemis!
You dare show your face among
us, Sister Zealot?
You are now the Coda’s prisoner
of war!
The Yurgovians are looking
for us.
I could swat it down.
Then they’d really know where
we are.
Let’s move.
We’ve got to locate that
earthquake weapon.
Wait a sec.
Where’s Grifter?
Don’t tell me he went after
Zealot.
Great, now there’s just four
of us against the whole army.
I formed the Coda to fight
the Daemonites, Artemis.
How dare you turn them into
soldiers for hire!
Did you think we were your
puppets to do with as you
pleased?
By selling our skills, we grow
prosperous and powerful.
You have succumbed to the
worst human weakness of all:
greed.
Not greed; ambition, Sister
Zealot.
One day we will command those
who hire us.
The Coda will rule!
This world won’t have a
future if the Daemonites win.
Correction, Zealot.
It is you who has no future.
An incoming communication for
you, Sister Artemis.
It is urgent.
The plan worked perfectly, Pike.
In our guise as mercenaries,
we’ve been able to prolong the
war.
And the Yurgovians have
finally completed the
earthquake weapon.
Its location is 10 miles due
east of your current position.
Well, what do you know?
Excellent.
Then we shall prepare to
complete our mission.
Assemble the Coda.
We must prepare to move out and
take the weapon.
(Thumping)
Urgh!
Keep back, all of you!
Now, you’re going to take me
to Zealot, nice and easy and no
tricks.
The only way you’ll see your
friend is as my prisoner!
Seize him, sisters!
Perhaps you sisters would
like to talk to these!
(Gunfire)
(Blades clanking)
Nice shot, but you won’t get
away with this.
Lock him up with the traitor
Zealot!
We could use your computer to
find the weapons location.
Then let’s get wild.
Voodoo, flank left.
Warblade, hit the guards.
Maul, keep an eye out for
choppers.
Take them out, team!
(Zapping)
(Exploding)
Two men against one woman:
not fair.
(Yelling)
You should have brought more
men.
(Zapping)
(Crashing)
Boo.
Bummer, it broke.
Now let’s find out where that
weapon is.
Urgh!
(Crashing)
PIKE: The Coda is preparing
to move out and seize the
weapon, but there’s one problem.
What kind of problem?
According to their
intelligence, the WildC.A.T.s
are also in Yurgovia.
Those Kherubim pests!
I don’t trust those Coda women
to succeed, especially with the
WildC.A.T.s around.
I want you to handle this
personally, Pike.
I will not fail you, Lord
Helspont.
Okay, so this wasn’t one of
my better rescues, not like the
time we first met, huh?
You saved my life then.
I am still in your debt.
Look, we can’t just hang
around this dump.
(Chains clanking)
Your pal’s are working for the
Daemonites.
What?
This is all my fault.
Zealot, you can’t blame
yourself for everything.
I created the Coda, and I
should have stopped them long
ago, when I had the chance.
Whargh!
You have turned the Coda into
a band of mercenaries.
I will not allow it.
Warrgh!
Under my command, the Coda
will become the most powerful
weapon the world has ever seen.
Yargh!
Arrgh!
You can’t do it.
Your ridiculous code of honour
won’t let you.
Leave this temple, all of
you!
Whoargh!
(Crashing)
You will regret this day,
Zealot!
(Chains clinking)
I thought you said mercy was
a human weakness.
It is, and I’ll never make
that mistake again.
I know you aren’t going to
like this, Zealot, but deep
down, I think you’re just as
human as the rest of us.
Hurry.
I can’t access the main
command net.
See if you can bust in.
What does it say?
10 seconds until termination.
Then we’re in trouble!
Hit the dirt!
(Exploding)
Let me guess.
You didn’t find the weapons
location?
You win.
So now what?
We keep searching the area.
Hurry!
We must reach the weapons
centre before the WildC.A.T.s
do!
You ladies ain’t going
nowhere.
Now, Artemis, it is time for
our reckoning.
Aaargh!
Urgh!
Urg!
I’ve waited a long time for
this.
Farewell, Sister Zealot!
Yargh!
Aaargh!
Naargh!
Urgh!
(Blade clanking)
Hyargh!
(Blade clanking)
Yeearr!
Hurrh!
Arrg!
(Whirring)
Urgh!
The Daemonites are our sworn
enemies.
How dare you do their bidding!
(Whirring)
Wharrgh!
Arh!
Ugh!
Don’t even think about it,
ladies.
Huh!
Urgh!
You were my sister.
You betrayed me.
You betrayed our cause!
Very well, sister, finish it!
I can’t.
Listen to me, all of you.
I taught you how to fight,
but I failed to teach you why.
If the Daemonites win, you and
every human on this planet will
be slaves.
The wealth you seek will mean
nothing!
You have the power to make a
difference.
The choice is up to you.
You’d better go, while you
can.
You did all you could, but
it’s not going to happen.
Let’s beat it.
This is just great.
We’ve got to do all the work
while Zealot and Grifter are off
playing games with the Coda.
That’s enough, Warblade.
Griping won’t help us find that
weapon.
GRIFTER: Attention, shoppers:
today’s blue light special is--
Grifter, are you and Zealot
okay?
Better than okay, pal.
We found out where that
earthquake gismo is.
Oh, right!
I knew they wouldn’t let us
down.
We’re moving into position
now, Lord Helspont, but we’ve
lost contact with the Coda.
I must have that earthquake
device.
It will enable me to excavate
the Orb.
I’ll take it myself if I have
to.
Then do so!
Once the Orb’s power is mine,
Earth will only be a tiny
stepping stone to the entire
universe!
GRIFTER: No guards on the
west wall.
It looks like a piece of
cake.
What happened with the Coda?
Let us concentrate on the
task at hand.
That bad, huh?
Worse: the Coda’s after
whatever’s in there too.
Then let’s not waste any
time.
WildC.A.T.s, get ready to
attack.
They’re moving in.
Do we strike?
Not yet.
We’ll give them just enough rope
to hang themselves.
Ugh!
The weapon’s got to be in
there.
Come on, let’s move, now!
(Exploding)
A Daemonite hovership.
We’ve been set up!
(Exploding)
Take cover.
(Lasers zapping)
This will wash away some of
our troubles.
(Lasers zapping)
I’ve got news for you,
Voodoo.
Our trouble’s just begun!
(Exploding)
Rrggh!
(Exploding)
(Lasers zapping)
Come on, guys!
It’s time for some cover
strategy!
You’re right.
Think of one.
Only one thing matters: we’ve
got to stop the Daemonites from
getting that weapon!
(Lasers zapping)
Let’s get them, now!
(Yelling)
You’re surrounded,
WildC.A.T.s.
You’re finished.
We haven’t even started,
Pike.
Maul, get us in there.
Grrr!
Let’s rock and roll!
(Vibrating)
Hold on!
Hold on, to what?
(Ground rumbling)
Gotcha!
It’s only human to help a
friend.
I know, Warblade, I know.
Urgh!
Hit them again!
We’ll send them to the very
core of the earth!
(Lasers zapping)
What the blazes?
The Coda!
(Lasers zapping)
What?
They’re supposed to be on our
side!
Don’t tell me, you idiot;
tell them!
(Lasers zapping)
All right, Pike, it’s just
you and me-- correction-- you me
and my staff.
Urgh!
Nyah!
Hurgh!
Hargh!
Yargh!
Nyargh!
Have you come to your senses?
Perhaps I can’t resist a good
fight.
Urgh, urgh, urghh!
WILDCAT: That’s where you
belong, in the dirt!
I don’t have to take that
from the likes of you, Wildcat!
Go ahead, give me all you’ve
got!
With pleasure!
(Lasers zapping)
No!
Urrgh!
Beat it, you little pests!
You fool!
You destroyed the weapon.
All is lost.
We must flee.
Ha, those jerks blew up their
own weapon!
And won’t old Helspont be
thrilled when he finds out?
Warblade, find the computer
files and destroy them.
We don’t want them building
another one.
Consider it done.
You fought well.
You spared my life, and now
we’re even.
But this changes nothing
between us.
The Coda will fight for anyone
who will meet our price.
If the Daemonites are
victorious, wealth will mean
nothing.
The real war is with Helspont,
and until the Coda joins that
battle, I will consider them my
enemy!
I should destroy you for this
miserable failure.
Still the setback is only a
minor one.
The WildC.A.T.s are unaware of
the Orb’s presence on this
planet, and without that
knowledge, they are fighting in
the dark!
Destroying that weapon did
the impossible, Jacob: the
Yurgovians are asking their
neighbours for peace.
Ah, Sergi, there’s nothing
sweeter than a happy ending.
Funny, you don’t look happy,
Marlowe.
Why did the Daemonites want
that earthquake weapon?
They could have done a lot of
damage with it.
No, it’s not to be more than
that.
I know how Helspont thinks.
He’s after something, something
big, I can feel it in my bones,
and we’ve got to find out what
it is, before it’s too late.
You were right, Grifter.
Humans are not that simple.
Neither are you.
You showed mercy to Artemis.
And for a moment, it awakened
her sense of honour.
Yeah, but it didn’t last.
What if she sells the Coda out
to Helspont again?
If that day comes, there will
be a reckoning between us, a
reckoning that only one will
survive.
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