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- Previously on Niko and the Sword of Light.
- Greetings small creature. -Oh!
What is this place?
- The champion has awoken. - This is too soon!
- Keep him hidden, keep him safe.
- I'm Princess Lyra. - Are you a ghost?
- I'm your guide. - Like a side kick?
More like a babysitter.
- The new champion is a tiny boy.
I want that sword brought to me.
- Niko is truly our last and only hope.
Darkness, be gone!
- I'll get that shard and my dark jewel will be whole again.
This is it champion.
- We began this together and so shall we end it.
Oh I think not.
My sword!
- Not anymore! The age of Nar Est has begun!
-Attack! - Fire!
- I am Niko and this is my sword of light!
-(woman yells) -(man yells)
Darkness abandons you Nar Est!
What became of Nar Est?
- He's the most conveniently trapped for eternity.
- Great job, champ. - We did it.
- I am Niko and this is my sword of light!
I am here to protect my people
and defeat the darkness forever!
Step aside please!
Master of coin coming through!
Our queen's gonna have herself
one hip of a birthday party.
Banners, please.
Terrific! Now, streamers!
Sophegio!
Yes, Master Mandok?
- Lengthen Mideus, widen the space
between the Umloudy tables,
and move the ice sculpture, please.
But Minister Bolatha said.
- Mandok, Master of Coin, is in charge
of the birthday celebration, not Minister Bolatha.
I speak with the power of the purse.
- Greetings humans of Carondolet.
Healers of many surrounding lands,
I, special amisery Frosting Cupcake.
- No, no, save the proclamitary foo-foo all for the queen.
I have urgent business over that way.
Terrible protocol.
- You sound like two gorph norfers
fighting over a hidy hole.
Let Mandok, the master of coin help.
My personal stash of fister moth in the brazen.
You are too kind, Mandok.
- It's Master Mandok, but your point is taken.
Now go and practice blowing that
cutenflute like the wayward wind.
And my parents said I'd never amount to anything.
Yeah! Yeah!
Evil fiends!
Free this innocent fruit family
or face the fury of the sword of light!
You're carnivorous rat bats will not save you!
You leave me no choice.
Force blast!
Victory is mine!
No!
My triumph comes at a terrible cost.
- Agreed Flicker, the tireless work of a
champion is taxing indeed.
Flicker, the high sun bell.
Make haste!
Queen Lyra anxiously awaits my daily report.
- The tree people of Brachiocolous and the
Meerkoons of the Stratoland request your
console about an elevated ropeway.
- By all means Minister Bolatha, schedule it.
- The sky snails and finspins have an aerial dispute.
They too seek your counsel.
Everybody seeks my counsel.
- It's quite a compliment, Your Majesty.
In the old days, the other creatures feared us.
Please schedule it.
Just make sure there aren't any
air sharks visiting that day.
Now, if that's everything...
No, Majesty.
As you can see, there's much to do on this important day.
Now is when you hear disputes and petitions.
Havoc.
Hey, watch it!
What are you doing?
Forgive the close call!
I am very late!
Ooh!
What manor of strange bug is that?
You appear to be a common blark beetle,
and yet, there is something--
Deceiverness!
Come back here bug of evilness!
You are no blark beetle!
Insect of strangeness, this is not over!
Flicker, after it!
- The bleeding goat belongs to it's first owner,
but henceforth, he must be fenced in.
Next!
One party divides the pie,
the other party chooses his piece.
Next!
Next!
Next!
Next!
Next!
Next!
- I never knew how much drudgery there is to the job.
- The royal quindecennial jubilee should lift your spirits.
You're right!
I haven't had a birthday party in, in?
- 769 years, Majesty. -(bells ringing)
Your Majesty.
Your captain of the guard is not coming.
Niko has missed his daily briefing...again.
- I'm sure Niko's got... I mean he's very...
Yeah, not coming.
- Make way! - Niko?
Woo-hoo!
Queen Lyra, I have much to report.
Sorry, Niko.
It's time for my magic lesson.
Now?
But there are so many treaties to sign.
- Minister, we agreed to one hour of study everyday,
including holidays.
- Your father believed one's royal duty should come first.
- I know but, a little magic won't hurt.
But the schedule!
Lyra, wait!
I am coming with you!
- Niko, Uncle Sargus asked me not
to bring you anymore, remember?
You thought his training illusions were
real and blew a hole in the library tower.
- At least let me make my report.
There is importantness afoot.
Quickly.
- I Niko, the captain of the guard, saw a bug today.
A bug.
An insect of darkness.
- Last time it was a spoon of darkness,
and before that it was a broom of darkness,
and a music box ballerina of darkness.
You cured the darkness Niko.
We won, you won.
I'll see you at the party.
The party, that is it!
I shall go to help with the celebration preparations!
Let the captain of the guard assist you.
Take that, root vegetables!
Soon you will be cut down to size!
Crafty hook!
If I cannot come to you, you will come to me!
Searing force strike!
Captain Niko, sir.
Maneuvers for the Royal birthday
exhibition proceeding of pace, sir.
- Ooh! Surely, I can be part of this.
Watch this, my royal guard.
Bow of light, aim true!
- Captain, may I suggest that you be more
comfortable simply reviewing your troops, sir.
Perhaps from far away.
Lyra will be so disappointed.
The mightiest of champions is the
weakest of birthday helpers.
Wanna play hoppity dunk?
What is that rhyme?
- Everybody knows the hoppity dunk rhyme.
The ball is vanquished!
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