06x22 - The Night Begins to Shine Chapter Three: Guitar

[bunniefuu]

- Get us out of here, Cyborg.
- I'm going.

There will be no
escaping me this time.

- He's gaining the ground.
- Not for long.

How close are we
to the next stem?

I don't know. The signal
keeps cutting in and out.

We might get a better
signal up on that hilltop.

- -I'm still having
trouble getting a signal.

Ah,
mans! We're never finding that song.

What's going on? Who are you?

We're heroes from another dimension,
here to free the music.

Free? I used to be free,

back when this place used
to be a crystal clear lake.

But when Ultralak
built that factory,

the water got polluted,
the mud got thick,

and I've been stuck
here ever since.

Not that anyone cares, though.

I care. And my friends and I
are going to get you out of here.

Cyborg,
we do not have time for this.

We must keep
looking for the song.

The fate of this
reality depends on it.

Why are we bothering
to save this reality,

if we're not willing to save
the creatures that live here?

Yo, Cy does have a point.

We have to help this turtle.
It's the code we live by.

- You can count on us.
- Great. Let's get to work.

This isn't going to work,
you know?

We won't know
until we try. Ready?

One, two, three!

Come on, guys, pull!

- Pull! -

We're pulling.

Told you it wouldn't work.

We're going to
get you out of here.

Oh, don't bother.

You can't change the inevitable.

So, what? You're just going
to be stuck here until you die?

It's my fate.

We make our own fate.

Let's shut that factory down.

So they be polluting the
lake with dead songs?

That is the too much.

Master.

We weren't expecting you.

Did you come to
oversee our operation?

Because I can assure you we've
been working our fingers to the bone.

I'm searching for
the heroes of legend.

They are attempting to
restore B.E.R.'s lost song.

I haven't seen them,
Master, but I wouldn't worry.

They will never
find those stems.

Fool! They found one already.

I want you and your men
to double your workload.

We need to rid
this land of music

before they make
any more progress.

Right away, Master.

And Lord Fibulon,
if you fail me,

your bones will become
chew toys for my hounds.

Understood.

Speed it up! Move,
you lazy pile of bones!

We've got to stop them before
they can destroy any more songs.

Music is the
lifeblood of this reality.

You want us to att*ck
this entire factory?

Yes.

Sounds like my kind of party.

Time to close up shop, Fibulon.

The legendary heroes? Here?

You don't have the
manpower to defeat me!

Destroy them!

Ahhh!

Argh!

You'll pay for that!

No!

Now that Fibulon is gone,

it's time we free this music.

Oh, would you look at that?

The lake is the
crystal clear again.

It's like I said,
we make our own fate.

I thought I'd be stuck
in the mud forever.

How can I ever repay you?

Maybe you wanna hear a song?

No way!

It's the second stem.

We've been looking
everywhere for this.

I can't believe
you had it all along.

Hmph. It's yours.
It's the least I can do.

Thank you.

Oh,
I'm glad the fate of this reality

is in your hands.

Just one last
stem to track down.

Let's ride.