Krass, I--
Shh!
Hey, Kitty, don't make a deal out of this.
I'll be gone again before you know it.
Where are you going?
Where have you been?
Saving Eternia?
Among other things.
I just need something special
for my next, uh…
next mission.
And I kinda didn't feel like having
to explain that to anyone.
Dad, you're okay!
I barely survived
that cave-in, but here I am.
Good thing I had my lucky helmet.
It took most of the blow.
When do I get a helmet?
Hopefully you'll never need one.
Here goes nothing.
The adventure continues.
Hey, who's there?
Stratos out!
I have the Power!
Eldress can't just be gone.
Everything has to go somewhere.
You just haven't been using
the right magics.
Which is why it's so good
to have you back.
We kinda had no idea what we were doing
even trying to find Eldress.
Maybe I could have tried finding her
sooner if you had told me
what was going on.
We have all been busy saving Eternia
in our own ways.
From Skeletor!
And hey-o!
Speaking of Skeletor,
it turns out he knows exactly
where we are now so it's only a matter
of time before he shows up looking
for those sigil pieces.
How would he know that?
Not sure.
But my intel suggests it's accurate.
That said, it stands to reason that--
if Skeletor is indeed on his way to Avion
with Randor's army, along with,
presumably, his dark masters--
the one sigil piece in his possession
in Eternos would then be left
relatively unprotected.
Okay, we don't have a ton of time.
Teela, see if you can
get a hold of my dad.
He'll know the palace
better than anyone else.
Duncan, try and get a hold
of Krass on comms.
I can try again.
Wherever she went,
the reception must be terrible.
What--what about you?
Stratos might not like me right now,
but he and his people need to know
there's an attack coming.
Okay, that's either a really big navit--
Stranger things have happened.
Or we picked up a stowaway.
Whatever it is, it doesn't sound friendly.
Duncan, what's happening?
It's trying to find the other piece
I've got tied in the basement!
We should probably stop it.
I've got it!
It is very determined!
Duncan, what happens if it hooks back up
with the other piece?
Nothing good?
Oh no, you don't!
By the Power of Grayskull…
…I have the Power!
I might need…
someone else…
to call Stratos!
And where do you think
- you're going?
Take a hint, huh?
You aren't part of the team.
From the looks of it right now,
neither are you.
And that's something I find
very interesting.
Besides,
you seem to know where you're going--
and now that I know what the rest
of Eternia has to offer,
why not follow you and spread
the Gospel of Stratos, far and wide?
I don't remember anyone saying
they wanted to meet you.
- That's why it's called diplomacy. - Whatever.
Just stay out of my way
while I do my thing.
Can't do that if I don't know
what your thing is, now can I?
My dad got the rock in my helmet
from some cave in the Mystic Mountains.
I wanna know more about it.
The Mystic Mountains?
Fantastic!
I've always wanted to meet
a Spider-person!
I'm not too awesome
for the Spider-people, right?
Awesome enough to eat.
Oh, they eat people?
Spiders eat birds.
That's offensive.
To both sides, really.
Whew!
That should be the last of them,
hurrying to join the others
on their way to you.
Great.
Do whatever you can to get past whoever
Skeletor left behind,
and steal that sigil piece out from under
his nose while we deal with him here.
- He doesn't have a nose.
We'll do our best, Teela.
What about you, Manny?
Why are all three of you so quiet?
I suppose I never expected to walk
these particular planks once more.
- What? - Perhaps he thinks
we're dealing with pirates.
- Manny, there are no pirates here.
Though I can't vouch for
any of Eternos's other alleys.
No, my tiny understudy.
"Planks" as in the stage.
As in, all the world is one.
Stage fright is the technical term
for what I am experiencing.
This isn't a performance, Manny.
- This is real.
And I know you can do it.
What if I can't?
Oh!
When I--or when the original Orko
performed for a new audience,
he would frequently get nervous.
I suppose I'm just worried
about being judged, is all.
Just remember you've got Randor
backing you up as the curtains rise.
Or part.
I've never been to a play.
Wait, where is Randor, anyway?
I'm going to take five.
Ork-O?
About King Randor…
Captured?
That's what Ork-O said.
Yeah.
This is gonna be awkward.
He was your responsibility, Teela.
Sorry, He-Man.
Was I just supposed to let Evelyn
get that sigil piece for herself?
No!
Then why are you mad at me?
Because Randor's my dad,
and I just got him back!
Fine, but why didn't you tell me
about Eldress?
To keep you focused.
On keeping my dad safe.
Why do you get to rescue your dad
and I don't get to rescue
whatever Eldress is to me?
What is Eldress to you?
- I don't know! - Okay!
Everybody, listen up!
Excuse you?
Skeletor is on his way with an army
that we can't fight and henchmen
I'm not entirely sure we can beat,
who have weapons that nearly
killed us once already,
so maybe we should be less about
the fighting with each other
and more about the planning about how
we're going to use our sigil pieces
- to corner the birthday boy… - Birthday boy?
…And break his havoc staff
once and for all!
I think he stopped breathing.
Duncan, breathe.
So that we can free the Legions of Eternos
from his control, and then we can
all retake the city,
and then once that day is saved,
we'll all work together
to try and get Eldress back.
And if you keep arguing,
I swear as man-at-arms of Castle Grayskull
that I will turn that Wind Raider around
and drive you both back home!
- Yeah, sure. - Fine, man.
Whatever.
Well, excellent roar, Duncan.
- I didn't know you had it in you. - Huh?
I blacked out--what happened?
We've got a J-Walker in sector 5.
If Teela were here,
she could make us invisible.
But she isn't.
There's still quite a lot of security
between us and the Palace.
Hut, hut, hut!
Hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut!
- Hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut! - Hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut!
We'll need to blend in!
As man, machine, or monster?
How will I be received?
Assuming we aren't arrested?
Only one way to find out.
The Old King rejected me after I…
altered myself to please him.
The people Below accept me
for all that I am.
The people Above--
what if they don't?
When I returned to Eternos,
the guards laughed at me.
It was humiliating.
But with the help of my friends,
I realized who I really was.
Who I really am.
Every day, I choose to be so much more
than either an ancient wizard, or a--
Malfunctioning security bot detected.
Exactly!
Oh.
Designate-1-9-8-3, power down immediately.
Unit must be connected to hive mind
for factory reset.
Whoa!
Manny, help!
What happens if they catch you?
My Trollan reconfiguration would spread
to every other RK in the kingdom!
And as you can plainly see,
there are plenty of other
RK units in the kingdom!
The likely outcome would be chaos.
Unless a little chaos
is just what the magician ordered.
Manny, I'm gonna need to borrow
your monster for a little improvisation.
Yes, and?
Let's just get in and out.
Nice and quiet like.
Don't worry, I'll win them over,
just like I won over my people.
Wait, why did you have to win them over?
Aren't you born into being a king?
Not on Avion.
I wasn't even born with real wings.
So that's why they sparkle?
That's why they shine.
These sky blades gave me the edge I needed
to win the throne.
I would have been a nobody without them.
Would that have been so bad?
I guess I never stopped to think about it.
So I try harder than everybody else.
And fly harder than everybody else.
So I can win harder than everybody else.
How does that help me at all right now?
A win for Stratos is a win for you.
Stratos!
You know that this is gross, right?
Stratos out!
Hey, how you doin', man?
Yeah…right.
Stratos, you, uh, you got this?
From a winning perspective?
Go find your cave.
- Uh, are you the boss?
Two chirps for yes, one for no.
What does one long
bloodcurdling screech mean?
Hold up, let's chat.
I'm Stratos, lord of Avion.
You're making diplomacy very difficult.
Link complete.
Hive mind accessed.
Ork-O, my small friend.
What's happening?
Ork-O!
The Orkening is upon us.
You can't be serious!
There isn't even a crosswalk!
King Skeletor's the one with a bee in his
boney bonnet 'bout jaywalkin', not me.
Shockin' number of meetings about it.
Real stickler for proper sidewalk use.
RK, do your thing.
Citation issued.
So issue it.
Citation, citate, cite.
Uh, Tuvar, my RK might be on the fritz.
You think I broke it?
I was about to ask you
the same thing, Baddrah.
The Orkening is upon you.
- The Orkening is upon you!
Hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut!
Hut, hut, hut, hut!
Abracadabra, Abracadee!
We will fight for liberty!
For liberty!
I came a long way to see
what your people had to offer,
and I have to say, Web Guy, I'm impressed.
Yeah, you're right.
Webstor sounds better.
How'd you like to join a little team
- I'm putting together?
Is that a yes?
Sounded like a yes.
No, no, no, no, no, no!
He'll be fine.
Dad, what kind of gem did you find
all the way out here?
Oh, no.
I wish I hadn't asked.
This is ridiculous!
The power in these pieces is tremendous!
And it's honestly amazing!
All the more reason we can't let
Skeletor complete it!
No matter how bad
it might want to complete itself!
Come to think of it,
not sure how strong I made those
bindings for that other sigil piece.
- Everybody okay?
As long as we don't let those two bump
into each other again--yeah, sure.
What?
Ugh, that I heard.
Those are the scout alarms.
Avion's in danger, and of course
the King is nowhere to be found.
There's no chance those alarm horns
were just about the weather, is there?
Avion won't survive that much firepower.
You won't be fighting them alone.
So, you have a plan?
You're the one that yelled at us earlier,
- and you don't have a plan? - No, no, no.
I yelled that we needed a plan.
I think I might have one.
And we're going to need the sigil pieces
to pull it off.
Skeletor needs to be stopped here and now,
for both kingdoms.
For Grayskull.
And for all of Eternia.
For all Eternia.