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ULTRASEVEN
NIGHTMARE OF PLANET NO. 4
Seven, Seven, Seven, Seven
Seven, Seven, Seven
A distant star is his home
Ultraseven, Fighter Seven
Ultraseven, Seven, Seven
Advance! To the ends of the galaxy
Use the Ultra Eye and spark!
Seven, Seven, Seven
Under the name of Dan Moroboshi
Ultraseven, Hero Seven
Ultraseven, Seven, Seven
Defeat the giant, fire breathing monster
Use the Ultra Beam and strike!
The Terrestrial Defense Force completed the long range space rocket Scorpion.
If the test flight is successful, they will be able to go
far beyond the solar system to any star in the galaxy.
Oh, no.
Scorpio is aligned with Pluto. Plus Mars will transit there.
What are you saying, Soga, being swayed by astrology like that?
No, when Scorpio, Pluto, and Mars align,
it is called the Constellation of Death, and disasters happen.
The name of the space rocket is Scorpion, which is related, so it concerns me.
Nonsense. The Scorpion is a space rocket made from the cutting edge of science.
It's got nothing to do with your astrology.
An unreliable test pilot.
You mustn't mock astrology.
Just as the tides are connected to the moon,
everything in all creation is affected by the movement of heavenly bodies.
As we move further into the age where science is almighty,
shouldn't we confront the mysteries of space.
Listen. You will not be piloting the Scorpion.
Everything will be controlled by instruments.
From the course to the rocket's status,
they will calculate everything and send it to the ground.
We'll watch the data and pilot it from the ground in this system.
To put it in an extreme way, you all can sleep the whole time, basically.
Scorpion has exited the atmosphere. We are on planned course.
Instruments are normal. Rocket engines at full throttle.
Dan and Soga are both feeling extremely fantastic.
Understood. Now switching to instrument flight as planned. Make the switch.
Understood.
Switched to instrument flight.
Alright, thank you. Now switching to sleep test.
Leave everything from here to the computer. Relax and sleep well.
Understood.
It'll be a long night. Sweet dreams.
Good night.
Good night.
Captain, look at this.
They're off course. What's wrong?
Sir. It's moving off-course on its own.
The orbit control machine?
Normal. I don't believe there is an error in the computer.
Then is it a fault in the rocket? Contact Dan and Soga right away.
It's no good. The two of them won't wake up for 20 days.
They're dreaming now. I know it.
30 days have passed since then.
Soga!Soga!
I sure slept a while.
Where are we?
I don't know.
There's plenty of oxygen, too.
That means it's Earth. Hold on.
We took off from Earth, switched to instrument flight, and slept.
That means it can't be Earth.
It could be that we were picked up, maybe.
By the TDF?
Yeah. While we were sleeping, something bad must have happened.
That could be it. Try contacting them.
Yeah.
This is the Scorpion. HQ, respond. HQ, respond.
Relax, they'll pick us up soon.
We have no clues at all.
The space frontier base didn't pick up any wireless messages, either.
Lost.
Don't judge so quickly.
The awakening time switch might be behind, and they could have overslept.
GASOLINE
Well, it's Japan after all.
Yeah, you're right.
Hey, let's go.
Hello.
Hi.
What?
Wow.
Soga. Where in the world is this?
I don't know.
I'll phone HQ.
Yeah, tell them to come pick us up soon.
Ah, lady!
The number you have called has been disconnected. Please try again.
The number you have called has been disconnected. Please try...
Kid!
Hold on!
Blast. What an awful truck.
—Are you alright? —Thanks.
Where did you men come from?
The TDF. At the foot of Mt. Fuji.
Kid, don't you know this mark?
Kid, where is this? Where in Japan?
Japan?
He was hit by a truck. It was malicious driving.
Malicious driving?
The truck was at fault. You should find and arrest the driver.
The police have no time for that.
If people would get out of the way, such things wouldn't happen.
There's no room for a truck to dodge.
Thus, the person who caused the accident is at fault.
Run, quickly!
Run?
This place is...
What are you doing? That's a child!
You're under arrest!
This is the General Center, pride of our nation.
Justice, legislation, administration, plus schools, hospitals, newspapers, and TV.
Every facility is gathered here in one place.
Look. It's Japan, after all.
Yeah.
This guy is pretty weird, isn't he?
Hey, move out.
Tell the Commander we've arrested these men.
Sir.
Go ahead.
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