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Were the Thundercats the only ones to escape...
...from the exploding planet of Thundera?
No. There were three others. Pumyra, Lynx-O and Bengali...
...saved at the last moment and brought to Third Earth.
Will they escape the clutches of Mumm-Ra, Hammer hand and Ratar-O?
Can Snowman and Hachiman help against such evil?
Watch today’s episode of Thundercats...
...and stay with us all week for this special five-part adventure.
Lion-O. Where are you? Lion-O.
I'm... I'm here, Jaga. Over here.
Come, Lion-O. We must get away while we still can.
Get away? But my home, Jaga.
We must seek a new home, Lion-O.
Be brave, my young lord. Thundera is no more.
There's the ship that was assigned to us.
Hurry!
- The ship. - No. Our poor countrymen.
Look! Another ship, ready to take off.
Let's try to reach it.
Lynx-O. Are you all right?
I think I've been blinded, Pumyra.
You and Bengali run for the ship. Leave me.
No. We will not abandon you, old friend. Get his other side, Pumyra.
No. I'm holding you back.
Don’t argue, Lynx-O. We're almost there.
Jaga, look. Survivors. We must wait for them.
Can we wait, Panthro?
Not if we're to save...
We've only moments left.
I understand, Panthro. Then take off.
- They're leaving. - They have no choice, Pumyra.
A second more and they would have been destroyed by the quake.
But we've abandoned them, Jaga. They were our countrymen.
One day, as lord of the Thundercats...
...you will have to make many hard decisions, Lion-O.
This is but the first of them.
No. I can't watch.
No. No.
No, I can't watch.
- No. - Lion-O. Wake up.
- Lion-O! - What?
Oh, Snarf. It was that nightmare again.
- Thundera? - Yes.
I'll get your breakfast, Lion-O. It will make you feel better.
How many times must I watch my fellow Thunderians perish while I sped to safety?
They didn't perish, Lion-O.
Jaga? What are you saying? I saw the flames consume them.
It seemed that way, but they survived. And they are here, on Third Earth.
They are? Where? How?
Cheetara may be able to tell you that, Lion-Q, if she uses her gift.
Cheetara's gift? Oh, yes, her trance visions. But...
Cheetara, Lion-O. Cheetara must tell you.
- I fixed you a delicious... - Sorry, Snarf. No time for that now.
You must try, Cheetara.
We know how tough these trances are on you, Cheetara.
If Jaga said it was vital, then I must try.
I am beginning to see.
Thundera. Yes.
I see our countrymen as our ship lifts off.
They have perished.
No! They managed to survive.
I can hear them clearly now.
- Is the ship gone? - Yes.
It was the royal flagship of the Thundercats.
Then all is not lost. The Code of Thundera still lives.
Justice, truth, honor, loyalty.
Yes, and the Thundercats will carry that code...
...to all whom they may encounter.
Ro-Bear-Bert. Look.
Oh, my goodness, Ro-Bear-Bob. It's Thundera.
Over there. Survivors.
We must save them.
- An alien spaceship. - I hear it.
Come aboard, friends. Hurry.
This way, Lynx-O.
- Thank you. You are our friends indeed. - And who are you?
We are Berbils, from the planet Ro-Bear.
It's a very tiny planet...
...and so we must go to other planets to survive.
What was that?
Your planet. It has been destroyed.
Be grateful you were spared the sight of that, Lynx-O.
The end of Thundera.
Ro-Bear-Bert. Look.
The blast damaged one of the fuel tanks.
Is there enough fuel left to reach Third Earth?
They did have enough fuel to reach Third Earth, but...
But? But what, Cheetara?
But not enough to make it to the Berbil Village.
They landed in the middle of the ocean, on a small, deserted island.
Where? Which ocean?
I... I...
I see no more.
So there are other Thunderians on Third Earth.
And Mumm-Ra will find them...
...before the Thundercats do.
And destroy them!
I need you for this, Ma-Mutt.
Yes.
I love you too, Ma-Mutt...
...my ravaging beauty.
Here is what you must do.
How can we find our fellow Thunderians? We have no boat large enough.
And the Thunder Tank doesn't have the range.
No, but I've been working on some new vehicles.
- Almost finished with them too. - Good, Panthro.
Meanwhile, we'll have to take action.
Kit, Kat, you two scout the fishing villages.
See if you can find a boat large enough for us to find that island.
- We'll do it. - Let's go.
Good grief, Ro-Bear-Bob. What was that?
I don't know, Pumyra.
What is it, Lynx-O?
All your senses have become razor-sharp since you lost your sight.
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