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( squawks )
( soft dramatic theme playing )
( approaching stampede )
( snarling )
No fair. You got a cool eel-y thing.
All I got is this lame-o guppy.
( snarls )
Quit your belly-aching, rookie.
That Blade Fish is about all you can handle.
Now get to work.
( dramatic theme playing )
Aah! Unh!
( gasps )
NIGEL: Are you certain this is necessary?
We must assess the viability
of our harvesting technique, Nigel.
The horns of these beasts
are integral to our plan's success.
Showtime, kid.
( snarls )
You really want to disappoint The Choten?
( grunts )
( shrieks )
( growls )
( electronic theme playing )
( roars )
( echoing distorted whispers )
Huh?
MYSTIC: Power ill-used
is opportunity wasted, Raiden.
I know that voice. You're the Mystic.
True healing is only possible
when you see the entire forest,
not just a lone tree.
Ahh! Wait.
Are you saying that you have a spell
that can cure my dad?
( gasps )
Dad, no!
( gasping )
( sighs )
With the ongoing war between Water and Nature,
crossing the Veil is even more dangerous than usual.
But my dad needs me.
If a single plant commands too much attention,
the rest of the garden will suffer.
Hm. Now you sound like the Mystic.
Well, there is an implication in Ray's vision
of a larger problem within the Nature Civilization.
And the last time he had a fever dream,
it turned out to be true.
Perhaps an insider's perspective
will shed light on the situation.
Mighty Shouter!
( roars )
Shouter not have time to duel.
Shouter need Great Kimora's help.
Follow Shouter.
( echoing distorted whispers )
Huh?
( dramatic theme playing )
I know this place.
The Mystic.
Uh, earth to Ray.
Are you coming or what?
There appears to have been some sort of struggle here.
( rumbling )
( grunting )
Easy, big guy.
We're here to help.
( groans )
GABE: Its horn is missing.
More like stolen by The Choten,
so his goons can use it to breach the Veil.
Is he gonna be okay?
Terrasaur not in pain.
Horn hold Mana.
Without horn, Terrasaur weak.
How do you know?
Shouter know.
( dramatic theme playing )
( grunting )
( gasping )
Shouter barely survive.
Shouter not like Blade Fish.
Why did you never tell me this?
Kimora never ask.
I only wish I had been there to heal you, my friend.
The healing spell is not powerful enough.
I fear the Terrasaur may not survive.
I know someone who can help.
Humonculon the Blaster!
Where am I?
Why have I been summoned?
We need your help, Dad.
This Terrasaur's horn was poached by The Choten.
( grunts )
I figured Humonculon's healing webs could--
I do not take orders from the other side of the Veil.
Dad, it's me, Ray.
Your son.
Dad?
Ew.
I mean, what's new, Saguru?
The Humonculon mutation has spread considerably
since the last time we saw him.
It's okay, Dad. I'm here to help.
I think there's a spell that can cure you.
That would be a waste of time.
There is nothing wrong with me.
Yeah. Obviously he hasn't looked in the mirror lately.
( dramatic theme playing )
The webbing will prevent further loss of Mana,
but without its horn,
this creature's fate is...questionable.
The Choten never thinks small.
I fear more Terrasaurs could suffer a similar fate.
Then it is our duty to protect my fellow Nature creatures.
"My" fellow Nature creatures?
I...misspoke.
Or is it Humonculon taking you over?
Ridiculous.
Oh, really?
( grunts )
Ray, not cool.
Unh! Enough!
You leave me no choice, Dad.
Tatsurion the Unchained!
( roars )
Who are we fighting this time?
I see.
( dramatic theme playing )
( dramatic theme playing )
You would duel your own father?
Who happens to be an Ature-Nay Aster-May?
I'm going to save my own father
with a spell from the Mystic.
I am sure the Terrasaurs will appreciate your efforts.
( roars )
I would never have permitted such insolence
when I was Nature Master.
Then it is a good thing
that it is no longer your burden.
I hate to interrupt this gabfest,
but why don't we split up to search for the Terrasaurs?
Uh, good idea, Allie.
That way we can all keep an eye out.
So to speak.
( dramatic theme playing )
Looks like we're on foot from here.
( sniffs )
I can't pick up a scent.
( echoing distorted whispers )
Just follow the whispers.
( sniffs ): What whispers?
( whispers continue )
I don't see any Terrasaurs.
Hey, what are you doing?
Uhh!
Okay. Now I see 'em.
( echoing distorted whispers )
You telling me you can't hear that?
I hear something.
( creatures squeaking )
( gasps )
( dramatic theme playing )
The Terrasaurs appear to be fine.
They won't be for long
if we don't move them to safety.
( Terrasaurs grunting )
What's up with them?
Well, many animals are inherently intuitive.
Maybe they sense something.
There.
( roars )
What's a Darkness creature doing in the Nature realm?
Heller.
SAGURU: Stampede!
Ha-ha! I love my job.
There goes our ride.
We must stop the stampede
before the Terrasaurs are injured or worse.
Sounds like a job for...
Scaradorable of Gloom Hollow!
( dramatic theme playing )
No time for hugs, Squeaky.
We got some Terrasaur wrangling to do.
( roars )
Blinder Beetle!
( grunts )
SAGURU: The Duelist is mine.
( dramatic theme playing )
( roars )
( grunts )
We need to leave. Now!
No. I have to get the spell to save my dad.
( shrieking )
( Bob groans )
( roars )
You have to be alive to cast a spell.
Aah! Unh.
Go back! That's an order.
An order?
( Bob grunting )
Bob! Uhh!
( dramatic theme playing )
I hate hitchhikers,
especially mutated freak hitchhikers.
Unh!
Okay, Blinder Beetle.
Time to live up to your name.
( shrieks )
Whoa-oa-oa-oa!
Unh!
Uhh. I'm gonna need a bigger bug.
Blinder Beetle, evolve!
( roars )
Now that's more like it.
It's all right, Shouter. The danger is past.
( grunting )
Let...me...go!
( echoing distorted whispers )
MYSTIC: Raiden.
Do not struggle.
Learn.
You're teaching me a kata.
For the Spell of Swift Regeneration.
Unh! Uhh-uhh.
( dramatic theme playing )
You don't know when to quit, do ya, bug boy?
Okay, Squeaky, unleash the cute.
Whew. Glad that's over.
CARNY: Ennh! Wrong.
Say hello to my fishy friends.
( dramatic theme playing )
( dramatic theme playing )
( grunting )
Whoa!
Oh, where's Ray when you need him?
It's all right, Shouter.
I can summon another creature to duel the Blade Fish.
No. Shouter face fear.
( trumpeting )
Plenty more fish in the river where those came from.
No!
( roars )
Hit 'em with the smokescreen.
( growls )
Aah!
ALLIE: We need to help 'em out!
Special delivery!
( soft dramatic theme playing )
MYSTIC: Congratulations, Raiden.
You have mastered the spell.
Isn't there some kind of test I have to pass
before I can use it?
Your test is yet to come.
What do you think he meant by that?
My guess--it has something to do with that.
( roars )
Like taking candy from a baby.
Aah!
Uhh.
Ha! You're grounded, punk.
You're fish food, princess.
( gasps )
( dramatic theme playing )
Squeaky! Whoa!
That's right! Better run now!
Us too, kid. Time to blow this pop stand. Uhh.
( trumpets )
Gabriel, control your creature.
Easier said than doooooone!
Whoa!
( screams )
( grunts )
Let me just state for the record
that your growing mutation is not without its advantages.
Unh!
Dad, I got it.
The spell that'll cure you.
Not now!
Unh! Release me.
They are escaping with the Terrasaur horns.
Let me help you first.
Essence of earth,
draw forth swift regeneration!
Uhh...
At the risk of stating the obvious,
nothing happened.
I don't understand.
I do.
You let your emotions cloud your judgment.
You sacrificed the forest for one lone tree.
( gasps )
Dad, no!
( snarling )
Down!
( grunting )
( trumpets )
The spell didn't cure my dad.
I must have failed the Mystic's test.
Actually, regeneration is not the same as curing.
Maybe the spell didn't work
because there's nothing on your father to regenerate.
But there are creatures
who still might benefit from regeneration.
My Mana's too low.
I don't have enough to perform the spell again.
We do.
( dramatic theme playing )
Essence of earth,
draw forth swift regeneration!
( grunting )
( bellows )
Shouter...mighty!
Well, you may not have passed the Mystic's test,
but you sure aced the make-up exam.
But the bad guys still got away with the horns.
Maybe not.
( growls )
( gasps )
( dramatic theme playing )
( both grunt )
Oh, man. There goes our haul.
Speaking of hauling...
( bellows )
Aah!
Why exactly are we waiting in this abysmal place?
Patience is its own reward, Nigel, old bean.
( growls )
Endangering those creatures for their horns.
The toll is too great.
A small price to pay to ensure my new order
on both sides of the Veil.
Besides, we need every advantage we can get.
Isn't that right,
my dear...Megaria?
( electronic theme playing )