Le prime 178 righe.
Hurry up, you fools.
The turtles have been onto our every move.
There, it's done.
That energy transmitter will beam all the power
in this station straight to the Hall of Science.
Let's move it.
You were saying something about turtles, Shedder?
I don't believe it, they found us again.
We've staked out the Hall of Science for weeks.
Run.
Follow them.
Thataway, fellow dudes.
Those creeps aren't gonna get away from us this time.
Come on.
They must have gone in there.
Give it up, Shred-Head.
You can't hide from us.
On the contrary,
I'm right under your noses.
It's the end for you, Shedder.
We've got you cornered in that Hall of Science.
And we're gonna put you away.
Don't be so sure about that.
Move it, you two.
Thanks, guys.
There they go.
We've got them now.
Or maybe not.
Look out!
Come on, they're getting away.
Not again.
We'll get you, Shedder, if it's the last thing we do.
I don't get it,
how can Shedder get away every single time?
Hey, you nearly had him back there, why didn't you nail him?
Me? What about Michelangelo? He was closer.
Hey, why are we arguing?
We all agree that we've got to catch Shedder.
If I may disagree, my pupils,
capturing Shedder should not be your goal.
E-excuse me, sensei?
We all live in what we radiate.
Therefore, doing good should be your primary purpose.
Because the good you do for others
will come back to you in abundance.
Okay, will somebody please explain to me what that meant?
I'm not sure,
but I have a feeling we'll find out before too long.
With the energy transmitter
installed at the relay station,
we have enough power
to activate my new dimensional portal generator.
Once more we have access to Dimension X.
Krang, are you sure this plan will work?
Of course.
The Rock Warriors have been working
around the clock in Dimension X.
All the arrangements have been made.
Donatello, what is it?
My equipment just picked up a massive power surge
from the Hall of Science.
Whoa, what do Krang and Shedder need all that juice for?
Only one thing takes this kind of power,
a portal to Dimension X.
Maybe they've built a new one.
But why would they want to go to Dimension X?
I mean, the Technodrome's got no power, it's totally trapped.
Or is it?
The place is empty.
Because they're all probably in Dimension X.
See? The portal's still activated.
All right, then we can follow them.
Help me.
Listen. Who was that?
Ah, somebody probably just left the TV on.
Let's get moving.
Whoever you are,
please help me.
That's no TV, dude.
Ah, thank heavens someone heard me.
Whoa, who are you?
My name is Gargon.
Krang had me abducted from Dimension X.
He used me to test a new experimental mutagen.
We've got to help this poor guy.
Hey, with Krang and Shedder running loose in Dimension X,
we've got bigger problems.
Don't you remember what Master Splinter said?
Doing good is more important than fighting evil.
If I may offer a suggestion.
Dimension X is my home.
I would gladly help you find those two
in exchange for my freedom.
Sounds like a plan to me.
You won't regret this.
I'm beginning to regret this already.
Krang must have scrambled the portal's coordinates.
Terrific, another mouth to feed.
Yeah, and guess who's on the dinner menu.
Run for it, dudes!
We can take this overgrown turkey.
Come on.
Ah!
I get the feeling this thing has an appetite for turtles
on the half-shell.
There's only one way to go.
Up.
Hey, Gargon,
why don't you give us a hand, for crying out loud?
But, what can I do?
You could let that thing chase you for a while
so we can figure out--
Uh, dudes? This hill is breathing.
What?
- Look. - This isn't a hill.
It's some kind of animal.
And it's asleep.
So, uh, what do you say we wake it up?
Okay, let's go, fella.
That's it.
Well done, my friends.
Yeah. No thanks to you.
Ah, give him a break.
He didn't set the portal to bring us
into this part of Dimension X.
Uh, speaking of which,
where do you suppose old Shed-Head is anyway?
I heard Shedder and Krang talking about
going to the planet Balaraphon.
I, uh, don't suppose this would be Balaraphon, would it?
Oh, I'm afraid not.
Balaraphon is an arid, desert world.
Well, how are we supposed to get to a whole other planet?
We'll have to get a spaceship.
Wait here, my friends.
I got a bad feeling about that Gargon guy.
Come on, lighten up, dude,
he's just trying to do us a favor.
Yeah? Well, his last favor tried to eat us alive.
Remember what Splinter said,
the good you do returns in abundance.
Yeah, I have to admit, those monsters were pretty abundant.
Hey, are you making fun of the sensei, bud?
Good news, my friends,
I found some people who will trade you a ship.
For your weapons.
What?
They're collectors of unusual ornaments.
And, of course, your earthly weapons
are incredibly rare here in Dimension X.
So, uh, who are these collectors?
A group of space rounders called the Wrecking Crew.
Now, then, you wish to wager your weapons
against our ship, eh?
Uh, pardon me. "Wager"?
Correct, alien.
Uh, like what kind of wager?
Hm, that you can survive a battle with us.
I'm beginning to understand why they're called
the Wrecking Crew.
I thought you said they just wanted to swap.
I had no idea. Believe me.
I don't suppose you'd actually want to help us, Gargon.
We don't want to fight him, we want to fight you.
Remarkable. I've never seen anything like it.
My, what big arms you have, dude.
The better to pulverize you with.
These guys are mopping the floor with us.
We need something to fight them with.
That looks like a repair shop.
Hey, what say we fix those motorized maniacs?
But good.
Get them!
Eat hot electrons, dudes.
Ooh, you filthy alien.
I'll-- I'll smash you flat.
Some high-frequency energy
should scramble your circuits.
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