| Martian Deep Gorge 6 months ago | |
| Modo | Ngh! Can't believe I got caught hanging around! [Modo loses his grip.] Ah! [He is caught by Throttle and Vinnie.] |
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| Throttle | Gotcha! |
| Modo | Throttle! Vinnie! Good timing, bros! How's my ride? |
| Throttle | Banged up but still ticking down the road a little. |
| Modo | I'll fix her up later. For now... "Let's mow down some fleeing sand raiders! Starting to look like trench bugs from this distance!" |
| Slobber | Ahoy there! Did no one tell this little lass and laddie it's dangerous to go exploring! There be bad guys about! Like me! |
| Primer | Let us go, you smelly bully! |
| Rimfire | Yeah! Or our uncle Modo will kick your-- |
| Slobber | Your pesky mole rat of a relative has walked the cliff by now! |
| Rimfire | [Rimfire strikes Slobber across the face.] Liar! |
| Modo | [The Biker Mice approach, Modo riding Vinnie's bike and Vinnie riding with Throttle.] Thanks for letting me borrow your ride! |
| Vinnie | This one's personal-- I get it, Modo. You can make it up to me by giving that guy a proper beating... Biker Mice style! |
| Modo | [Modo catches air above the Sand Raiders.] Surprise, sand rat! |
| Slobber | How dare you, rebel scum! I am a Sand Raider-- |
| Modo | [He brakes and turns around, charging at Slobber.] My mistake. |
| Slobber | [Modo punches Slobber in the law.] Ngah! |
| Modo | Here's my apology! [Slobber falls off the moving vehicle; Modo hijacks it and embraces Primer and Rimfire.] What did I tell you kids about hiking in the canyons? |
| Rimfire | Uncle Modo! |
| Primer | You saved us! You're so cool! |
| Modo | Rimfire... Primer... I promise, no matter what... [Cut to the ruins of present-day Brimstone.] Brimstone Now "I'll always keep you safe." |
| Modo | Hey, I'm pretty sure your mom didn't give you permission to be out here. |
| Primer | We snuck away from the farm. One of the kids left his plushie behind. |
| Rimfire | He can't sleep without it. We wanted to help. |
| Primer | And see the lava. |
| Modo | That's kind of you, but it's not safe. |
| Rimfire | But we can do stuff! |
| Primer | Yeah! Like join the Freedom Fighters! |
| Modo | Maybe when you're both older. |
| Throttle | Modo! It's time! |
| Modo | Head home, okay? Your folks will be looking for you. |
| Primer | But-- |
| Modo | Now! [Modo meets Throttle, Vinnie, and the rest of the Freedom Fighters in a nearby ruin.] |
| Throttle | That eruption was no natural disaster, Stoker. We know the Plutarkians are responsible. |
| Vinnie | They hit Brimstone on purpose. |
| Modo | Must have figured out that's where the Freedom Fighters are hiding. |
| Harley | Mars has dozens of inactive volcanoes... ...with this tech, they could target any one of them. |
| Throttle | Exactly. This is cataclysmic stuff. |
| Stoker | Carbine told you this? |
| Throttle | She's Commander Carbine now. And yeah. |
| Mace | Don't you think it's a little odd that she's sharing this intel with you instead of her superiors? |
| Throttle | You think she's making this up, Mace? |
| Mace | Maybe the Martian Army fed her this information to try and trap us. If her own people aren't listening to this... could be for a reason. |
| Throttle | Carbine's smart enough to see through something like that. |
| Stoker | Listen, we've got a lot to deal with right now-- [A loud explosion is heard.] |
| Primer | Ahhhh! Help! |
| Modo | That's Primer! |
| Throttle | How did kids get in here? |
| Primer | It hurts! |
| Rimfire | Just hold on! I'll get you out! |
| Modo | Primer! Rimfire! [Modo lifts the beam crushing Primer, allowing both Primer and Rimfire to escape. Modo carries his niece while Vinnie carries Rimfire to safety.] |
| Primer | I'm sorry, Uncle Modo. We just wanted to help. |
| Modo | Let's get you home. |
| Throttle | [The trio make it to the farm safely.] "Brimstone is in shambles." |
| Stoker | I know what you think you have, Throttle, and why it concerns you. The Plutarkians are attacking us here, seeing us and this town as easy prey. But the Freedom Fighters are needed here. |
| Throttle | But Stoker, a weapon like this? In Plutarkian hands? They're gonna strike again. With another volcano. In the city! |
| Stoker | You don't know that for sure. We can't abandon our fellow mice based on a hunch and a bit of mystery tech. Get me evidence. Real evidence of what they've got. And where they're striking next. Until then? We stay. We protect Brimstone. [Stoker rides off.] |
| Modo | Stoker still being stubborn? |
| Throttle | Don't blame him. You saw what happened. He wants proof. |
| Vinnie | So let's find him some. [Vinnie meets up with Harley in her garage.] No rest for the weary, eh, Harley? |
| Harley | Oh, Vinnie... I couldn't sleep, anyway. Besides... [Harley uncovers Vinnie's repaired bike.] ...wouldn't let a Freedom Fighter go on a reconnaissance mission without a little extra attention, could I? |
| Vinnie | How'd you know? |
| Harley | [She caresses Vinnie's face.] Stoker told me. |
| Vinnie | Right. Of course. |
| Harley | Don't look so put out, babe. It's not as serious as you think it is. |
| Vinnie | Wait... |
| Harley | It took some quick thinking to source the parts, but I got Throttle's bike all fixed up. Modo's too. Whatever you'll encounter out there... these babies will keep you safe. Added a little extra firepower as well. |
| Vinnie | ...Kind starting to sound like you care more than a little, Harley. |
| Harley | You know what I love about bikes, Vinnie? They're all chrome and grease and hot metal. And if they get broken... well... all it takes is a little elbow grease to put them back together. Lot less scary than a broken heart. [She comes close to Vinnie, wiping his face gently with a handkerchief.] Just come back safe, handsome. So I can make my mind up about you. [She kisses him on the cheek.] |
| Stilton Castle | |
| Limburger | "Oh Mars, your garish hues seem but a grotesque tease at the moment..." ...For as yet, I cannot grasp the power that I need to create the empire of my dreams. I have plans. And my plans have plans. And for that... I need patience.... and opportunity. |
| Stilton | [via intercom] Limburger! Get in here! |
| Limburger | (sigh) Coming, your evilness. [Limburger meets Stilton in his war room.] You called, my fancy, floundering fascist? |
| Stilton | What is the latest update on Brimstone? |
| Limburger | Why, the Martian capital is completely destroyed, your excellency. Crater Rock erupted quite violently-- |
| Stilton | I know what happened, you scaly idiot! I want to know what's happening now! |
| Karbunkle | All is going according to plan, your milky excellency. Those rebels are so caught up in repairs and restoration, they have no capacity for anything else. |
| Stilton | Excellent. Then instruct our rabid raiders to begin the transfer. I want to make sure everything is in place... [He points to a vehicle on his map.] ...for our next demonstration... |
| The Martian Spaceport | |
| Security Guard | Passports out, please. Only authorized citizens may travel! |
| Carbine | Just keep moving. Stay in a straight line. And no liquids! |
| Throttle | [A cloaked Throttle whispers in Carbine's ear.] Don't suppose you're gonna frisk me... |
| Carbine | [Carbine immediately assaults Throttle, putting him effortlessly in an arm lock.] Back off, creep! |
| Throttle | Whoa! Hey! Carbine-- it's me! Sorry! |
| Carbine | Throttle? [Cut to Carbine and the three Biker Mice discussing in a nearby tavern.] Didn't expect to see you turning up here of all places... |
| Throttle | You're one to talk. Since when were you a desk jockey? |
| Carbine | Sergeant Scabbard sold me out. Snitched to my superior officer that I defied orders to lend help to Brimstone. They stuck me here. |
| Throttle | Seriously? That guy has rocks for brains. |
| Carbine | He's sore that I outrank him now. But I'm still in the Martian Army. Gotta obey orders. |
| Throttle | Always room on our side. |
| Modo | We need your help, Carbine. What we found inside Crater Rock isn't enough to convince Stoker to redirect the Freedom Fighters. |
| Carbine | Trust me, if I had more, I'd be investigating it myself, Scabbard be damned... but I can give you a nugget. [Carbine opens a hologram subjecting Slobber.] Remember him? Intel says he's transporting something very valuable across the Martian desert for Stilton. Don't suppose you boys would want to say hello and find out what that is? |
| Slobber | [Cut to Slobber leading the Sand Raiders through the Martian Desert.] Onward, raiders! Our destination awaits! And with it... our reward! |
| Vinnie | Found 'em. That's a big convoy. |
| Modo | ...A little over the top just to be transporting some slaves. |
| Vinnie | Must be carting something else. |
| Throttle | If they've got what we think they've got, why would Stilton entrust it to those weasels? |
| Modo | Cause no one's looking for some Sand Raiders doing what Sand Raiders do. |
| Throttle | Fair point. So... what's our strategy? We're outnumbered. |
| Vinnie | Wide open desert. No real room for cover. |
| Modo | No place to hide. |
| Throttle | No way to set up an ambush... no way to win, really. |
| Vinnie | You thinking what I'm thinking? |
| Modo | Brought along that bait. |
| Throttle | Attack move Friends or Foes #2 it is! |
| Throttle, Modo, Vinnie | Let's rock and ride! |
| Throttle | Don't you just love the smell of danger in the morning? |
| Modo | All work and no play make for a dull ambush! |
| Vinnie | That's never been my problem! I'm all about the play! And the danger! |
| Slobber | Take heed, mateys! We have company! |
| Vinnie | Woo-hoo! Wassup, Sand Raiders? Can anyone join this party or is it by invitation only? |
| Slobber | Smash that one first, you idiots! [Vinnie shoots at a vehicle; it detonates.] Curses! |
| Throttle | Hey, Slobber! Time for a surprise inspection! [Throttle throws a bomb at Slobber and an incoming truck, where it explodes and destroys the vehicle.] |
| Sand Raider #1 | Mow him down! |
| Modo | Whoa... not all at once! Okay, time to dig up a friend! [He uncovers a jar of worms.] Hey, little dudes, think you can lend me your stench? [He lets some out of the jar and onto the ground.] Appreciate the help! [The worms attract a sabre squid.] |
| Hawwki | Please! Help us! |
| Vinnie | What do you think we're doing out here, sweetheart? Taking a road trip? [A claw reaches out at Vinnie.] Ooof! Another inch and my pretty face would have gotten a little character scar! [He sends to missles out of the rear of his bike.] Gotta work on my aim! |
| Throttle | [Throttle is riding in between 2 trucks.] A bit of a tight squeeze here, huh, fellas? Guess it's brake time! [He breaks, slowing and causing the trucks to collide into each other. However, an attack from behind strikes Throttle, sending him to the ground.] Ah! |
| Slobber | Ahhh, you. I should have known there be Biker Mice in me convoy. |
| Throttle | Heya, Slobber! We just wanted to chat. |
| Slobber | You'll fetch quite a price with Mister Stilton, I assure you. |
| Throttle | Oh come on, I'm giving you a chance. Let's talk this out. |
| Slobber | [Modo comes in and immediately punches Slobber in the face.] Ngfh! |
| Modo | Haven't learned your lesson, have you, sand rat? |
| Slobber | It's Sand Raider! |
| Modo | Raid this! [Multiple sabre squids emerge from the sand and attack the raiders.] |
| Slobber | Yar! |
| Sand Raider #2 | Sabre squids! |
| Sand Raider #3 | Ahh! N-no-- Noooo! |
| Vinnie | We're gonna have to get creative here! Anyone want to ride on my handle bars? |
| Slobber | Ahhh! No! Run! Run away! Curse you, Biker Mice! I will have your hides for this! Or your ears! Or your tails! Any body part will do! |
| Vinnie | Let's leave the sabre squids to their party before they make us the guests of honor, too! [Vinnie leads the prisoners to safety as the trio inspect the area for any technology.] |
| Modo | Anything? |
| Vinnie | Nothing but junk. |
| Throttle | I found a protein bar. That's nice. Was getting peckish. |
| Modo | This is useless. We needed proof about that eruption! |
| Hawwki | Excuse me. Do you mean that volcanic eruption? |
| Vinnie | Sure thing, sweetheart. What other kind of eruption is there? |
| Throttle | And what do you know about it? |
| Hawwki | Enough. You're going to want to keep me around-- I believe I can supply you with the information you're looking for. |
| To be continued... |
Cast[]
Protagonists[]
Antagonists[]
- Lawrence Limburger
- Dominic T. Stilton
- Karbunkle
- Slobber
- Sand Raiders
Minor[]
Locations[]
- Mars
- Brimstone
- Martian Deep Gorge (debut)
- Stilton Castle
- Martian Spaceport (debut)