This is your guy?
The hunter is our guy, my dear Kronis.
Yeah, but can we trust him?
He seems a little... off.
This isn't my first coup, you know.
We need numbers if we're going to overthrow Skeletor.
Sure, but... look at him.
What even is that?
Ugh.
He's a woodsman.
He's doing what "woods-people" do.
You're clearly an "outside the box" kind of guy,
maybe even a little more beast than man.
But what exactly is it you bring to the table...
...aside from fashion that's right up my alley...
and fleas?
R'Qazz can control animals.
Who's R'Qazz?
R'Qazz is R'Qazz.
Oh, I see. It's a whole thing, yeah.
I can respect that.
When R'Qazz controls these animals,
do they become evil?
If Skeletor wants them to be.
Good answer.
I like him.
So what's the job?
That Grayskull place that gave the Tiger Tribe kids magic?
Grayskull is yesterday's news.
We're going after the throne in Eternos,
and we have all the power we need right here.
Hand Skeletor your weapon,
and I'll be more than happy to show you how.
Good boy.
You forgot mine, Lord Skeletor.
Oh, I'm chewing on something else for you.
Oh, dear brother...
If only you could see what I'm doing right now...
If only you could feel the power coursing through these tools.
Soon, Randor, you will taste the ash and the fire
and the blood and the pain that is the recipe
for both my victory...
and your defeat!
I have the Power!
-Whoa!
This little practice session seems a little one-sided, don't you think?
I guess I'm just used to sparring with Krass.
Yeah, huh? When she's coming back, by the way?
No clue.
-Whoa!
Whew.
I'm sure I'll get the hang of it.
Duncan, perhaps you should take a breather and check on Teela.
Yep! Sure thing. You guys just...
roar!
...out your feelings or whatever.
We only just now met Duncan.
I'd hate for you to break him.
I can't exactly head back to the village and spar with Krass, now, can I?
She made her choice.
And have you made yours?
I wouldn't even know where to start with the king--
with my dad.
Eh, sometimes friendly waters can appear to be dangerous.
Because of toothfish?
No.
It's a saying the Merfolk have.
It means you can't possibly know what something is like
unless you try it for yourself.
"Hey, Dad, it's me, the lost prince,"
feels like a pretty all-or-nothing thing to do, Cringe.
One can observe a toothfish without becoming a toothfish.
That isn't a saying. You're just making that up.
You've never met the Merfolk.
You don't know.
-Come with me.
The monarchy is not responsible for any loss or damage
-during a climate change event. -Hurry!
-The storm is coming, quick!
-Get to safety!
-Let's get out of here! -Huh?
I'm supposed to live... there?
--Watch it!
I'm trying to get home before the storm hits.
Sorry. I was just distracted.
Give me those back! He didn't pay for those!
I guess the guards are too busy
helping get everyone to shelter to do their jobs!
Excuse me.
I need to... sneeze.
And you're sure General Dolos hasn't checked in?
Not a peep since the day he broke into the vault
and nipped that rubic of Kirbinite.
I don't know what to think about any of that.
Are we prepared to face this mysterious storm front without him?
Market's closing. Hatches, battened.
Doors, bolted. Windows, closed.
That's what I meant by "hatches, battened."
Yeah, but the city's got its fair share of actual hatches, too, dunnit?
We ain't leaving them open, are we?
It's a simple yes or no.
Has the storm breached the border already, Sire?
That wasn't the storm.
Stealing is wrong.
You aren't with the Guard.
What are you gonna do about it?
Ow!
Come back here!
There you go.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Thanks!
Aw, nuts.
Ah, that doesn't make any sense.
Keldor isn't hiding in Eternos.
Hey, Teela.
I really need to find a room with a door...
and a door with a lock.
Any luck finding the bad guys?
--Does a tiger lay eggs?
Whoa!
I mean, I never knew that tigers could talk before, so--
Tigers don't lay eggs.
I know I'm doing the spell right, but there's too much weird interference
for me to trace it back to the source.
Which is... Keldor's staff?
Exactly.
Well, if this was science and not magic,
I'd say you just need to boost your signal or find a stronger antenna.
Of course!
The supreme power chamber.
It can channel Havoc.
Uh, okay.
If I can tap into the natural flow of Havoc itself,
I should be able to feel my way back to the source.
Exciting, very exciting,
but isn't bringing Havoc into the castle--I don't know--
a really bad idea?
Only if something goes wrong.
Your Highness, might we advise caution this close to the storm?
There's only one thing that could have created that type of energy,
and I'm willing to bet we will find our missing sword at its source.
Get to shelter!
You!
What are you doing here?
Stopping--
Stopping this guy from stealing...
Hey, what do you sell, anyway?
Uh, bags.
So that's a bag of... bags?
Well, it certainly ain't a box, innit?
Arrest that man and take the Sword of Power into custody.
Did you bring this accursed weather upon my city?
Wha--
I'm not a criminal.
Besides, if I were responsible,
why would I be standing here in it with you?
I think I might have an idea who sent it your way, though.
Whoa!
Why are you protecting me?
It's... complicated.
Also, I'm pretty sure I can't fight weather.
Then help me get anyone still outdoors to safety instead.
In what world is this boy a champion?
Leave her alone!
Being a champion is about defending those who can't defend themselves.
No!
Ooh, I'm afraid that's going to leave a mark.
No worse than yours, fiend.
Use the last of your power to fix me,
and I'll let the boy live.
I'd rather use it to make sure you never find this castle
or the boy ever again.
No!
I'm guessing this isn't the best time
to ask for help bringing Havoc back into the castle?
As Guardians, we do what we must to protect Grayskull and Eternia,
even if it means bringing a part of nature
as chaotic and dangerous as Havoc back into this castle.
I-I'm sorry.
You've been through enough with Havoc already.
I'll find another way to track Keldor.
No.
His power grows.
I have felt it in the ether.
It crawls across the globe as we speak.
The interference on my map?
A harmful by-product of whatever weapon Keldor is forging.
I know this is scary for you, but if we can figure out
where he's building whatever he's building,
we can stop him before he uses Havoc to hurt anyone else.
You remind me of someone I knew long ago.
Who?
Me. Let's get to work.
R'Qazz can push him off the cliff while he isn't looking.
Not before we've gotten our Havoc, woodsman.
It is taking a while, though, isn't it?
I was about to eat a sandwich.
Hmm. I once knew a Sand Witch.
Maybe we should take cover in the lower wards.
One of the other Masters of the Universe used to live there.
"Other" Masters? You shared the Power of Grayskull?
Why is it even illegal to use an awesome power to do awesome things?
Few are responsible enough to wield the Power,
even fewer, to wield it for good.
No King of Eternos has ever trusted himself with it,
not even me.
Your Grace, what do we do?
Follow me, citizens.
Oh, no! My boy!
No!
Don't you have some kind of tech that can help with this?
The Royal Engineers have been working to complete a defense shield
that could withstand unstable elements like this,
a project started by my former man-at-arms.
Kronis is working for your brother now, you know.
So it was you who left me the note
claiming that my brother was still alive after all this time.
Why did you think Keldor was ever gone at all?
Keldor stole my son and rode out to Grayskull
to claim for himself the Power you now flaunt.
When the Red Legion and I arrived to rescue Adam, my boy,
the castle was gone,
the Sword of Power all that remained in its stead.
Have you maybe considered that since Keldor is alive,
Adam might be alive too?
I don't know that even this king's heart could bear it
if that turned out to be false.
What if I told you... it was true?
Why should I believe a thing you say?
Get inside! Save yourself!
Stay away from my father!
Lightning Strike!
What did you call me just now?
Hey... Dad.
My--my son!
Nice to meet you, I guess.
"Meet" me?
I don't remember much from... before.
It's a miracle you're safe, Sire!
Fear not.
We'll get you back up to speed at my side as a proper prince in no time.
I don't know that I want to be a prince.
Nonsense.
But first things first.
You and your allies need to relinquish the Power of Grayskull
and lay down your arms.
The Power of Grayskull just saved you and everyone else here.
I'm not abusing it.
I'm using it for good.
No one is above the law...
not even my son.
Your Highness!
Is that the prince?
It doesn't matter.
Take that sword back by any means necessary.
So it's gonna be like that, huh?
Only if you choose for it to be.
By the Power of Grayskull...
Wait! Stop!
...I have the Power!
I'm not coming home.
My boy.
I assume you went to see the king.
Where's Teela?
We found Keldor,
despite all the Havoc interference cast off by whatever he's building.
That storm was just interference?
It could have destroyed the city.
Keldor is manipulating powers he does not truly understand.
Then we don't have time to wait for him to do something on purpose.
Where is my uncle?
The people of Eternos don't deserve whatever Keldor's planning.
He's in the Fright Zone, Adam.
Should we send the army instead?
You are the prince, after all.
No.
We're on our own.
Saving Eternia is up to us.
Such power.
R'Qazz likes.
Least mine ain't squeakin' no more.
"Thank you, Skeletor."
Thank you, Skeletor.
Ah, it would seem the brats have pinpointed our location.
What kind of trap would this be if they didn't?