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| Golobs speeder zooms towards Groven. Nick :: We're on red alert...everyone to his station Golob arrives and combats the Metropolis guards. He is invincible. Nick ( desperately ) : Maybe theres still a chance, Sir...but we have to hurry Great-Brother : That's what you think. No-one can stop that human monster.. Nick (resolutely): But we have to try. This way. They enter a secret chamber. Nick: Thats it Sir..its our only hope. That ball is made of Krypton metal. But this special press we've placed it in is even stronger. Now watch..it has the force of 800,000 khrys...no structure can resist that. Its the reason I've brought you to Groven. Nick activates his machine. The Kypton ball is destrotyed Cut to Kraspin Laboratory. Agatha appears on vid-screen. Agatha : Kraspin..Graal would like news of The Humanoid Kraspin: I have synthesised him on the Great-Brothers magnetic field. Tell him not to worry...The Humanoid will find his brother and kill him ! Agatha : Where is he now? Kraspin: Groven Cut to Groven. Golob punches a wall down. He is face to face with the Great-Brother. He advances. scarily. GB backs off. Nick flicks a switch and the press falls on Golob. Golob catches it and pushes it back up, unharmed. cut to Kraspin, realising something... : Groven...Barbara Gibson must be there now !! heheehe... cut to Groven: Nick leaps between Golob and the -Great-Brother, yelling "Get Back!". He tosses Nick aside with one hand Kraspin: First kill Barbara Gibson repeated over and over...Golob puts the Great-Brother down and leaves to follow his new order. GB: Are you hurt? Nick ( obviously hurt ) : no..I don't know who we have to thank...but im sure in Hellios grateful ! Cut to deep space. Nurek cruiser flies into view Interior ship Nurek pilot: Lord Commander.. Graal : What is it ? Pilot: We're about to enter their security sector Graal: Well, what of it ? Pilot: Your brother has called a full alert. we'll be vulnerable to attack Graal: I would like to stay....but its not worth the risk.. Order the nurek commandos on Metropolis to keep an eye on the Humanoid, and launch a scoutship for reinforcements. We'll keep out of their security sector Pilot: Yes Your Lordship. |
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