Adora puts on her Horde
belt, pulls on her red and white boots, puts her hair in a ponytail, puts on
green glass armor that lights up. She punches and kicks a punching bag. She
then gurgles and spits in a sink, and salutes while looking in a mirror. She
mimics gunshots and turns around. She looks at a picture of a dark lady
hovering over frightened Horde members.
Adora: “Hey, Princess.
You looking at me?”
She shouts and hits the
bag with a big kick.
Woman over PA: “All
squadrons, report to training area immediately for evaluation.”
Adora steps and stands at
attention with Kyle, Lonnie, and Rogelio.
Adora (whispers): “Psst,
anyone seen Catra?”
Everyone shakes their
head.
Adora (scoffs): “Not
again.”
Blue furred Sargent: “At
attention, cadets. Your simulation is about to begin. Here’s your scenario.
You’ll be passing through the treacherous Whispering Woods, to reach the heart
of rebel insurgency, Bright Moon. Your mission is to defeat the Queen of the
Princesses, and liberate Bright Moon in Lord Hordak’s name. Where is Catra?”
Adora: “She will be here.
I promise.”
Sargent: “Mm hmm. The
Whispering Woods is full of princesses. Vicious, violent instigators. They will
take you out if given the chance. Don’t give it to them. Good luck, recruits.”
The recruits enter a
simulation area with metal pillars and neon honeycomb structured floor. Adora
scans the area with her glasses. She spots a robot with an image of a princess
over it.
Adora: “Watch out!”
Lonnie: “Oh no, no, no!”
The group runs and
scatters as the robots fire lasers at them.
Rogelio jumps over a
laser.
Adora throws a grenade at
a robot, which explodes.
Adora: “Come on, this
way.”
Catra sits atop a metal
structure and then jumps.
Kyle gets hit with a
laser and a red x appears on his chest.
Kyle: “Aw, dang it.”
Adora: “Seriously, Kyle?”
Lonnie: “Bra-vo.”
Rogelio shakes his head.
Adora and the others look
up to see eight more bots overhead.
Lonnie: “Seriously,
Kyle?”
Adora: (blocks the lasers
with her armored arm) “Run!”
Lonnie: “Adora!”
Alarms beep, and parts of
the floor collapse, Adora avoiding them.
A big robot appears, with
an image of the Queen with bat wings through Adora’s glasses.
Adora dodges the lasers
and pulls out a pole. She jumps using the pole and then hits the laser cannons
on the robot with the pole. She then delievers a finishing blow and jumps
before it explodes.
Catra casually strolls
along and pushes the rest of the bot through the hole. She smiles and points
downward. The floor collapses and Adora is left hanging from her pole.
Catra: “Hey, Adora? How’s
it hanging?”
Adora: “Catra, did you
really show up late and let us do all the hard parts? That is low, even for
you.”
Catra: “Aw. You know
nothing’s too low for me. (laughs) Come on, you look stupid hanging down there.”
Catra extends her hand
and Adora takes it, Catra helping her up.
Woman over PA: “Training
exercise successfully completed.”
In the locker room, Adora
hangs her belt.
Catra: (laughs) “You
should have seen your face. You were like, “Aah, no! Betrayal.”
Adora: “Oh, come on,
Catra. We’re senior cadets now. I can’t believe you’re still pulling such
childish, immature…is that a mouse?”
Catra; “What? Where?”
Adora: (laughs) “Are you
ever going to not fall for that?”
Catra: “I don’t know. Are
you ever going to let it go? That was one time.”
Adora: “I know, but for
some reason, it’s always funny.”
Shadow Weaver: “Adora.”
Adora (salutes): “Shadow
Weaver.”
Shadow Weaver: “You have
done well. You’ve completed your training course in record time.”
Adora: “Uh, well that
wasn’t just me. You know, Catra did, too.”
Shadow Weaver: “Ah, yes.
How someone as unmotivated as you completed the course in that time, I’ll never
know.”
Catra: “Always serving up
those pep talks, huh, Shadow Weaver?”
Shadow Weaver: “Silence!
Do not be flippant with me, cadet.”
Catra: “Sorry, Shadow
Weaver.”
Shadow Weaver: “Adora,
walk with me. Adora.”
Shadow Weaver: “Lord
Hordak has been watching you. He thinks you are a fine candidate for Force
Captain.”
Adora: “Really? Force
Captain? Lord Hordak said that about me?”
Shadow Weaver: “Yes. He
sees great promise in you. In fact, he has elected you the honor of leading a
squadron in the invasion of the rebel Fortress of Thaymor.”
Adora: “Thaymor? You mean
we’re finally seeing active duty?”
Shadow Weaver: “You are
seeing active duty.”
Adora: “But I’ll be able
to bring my team along, right?”
Shadow Weaver: “Your team
is not ready. They’ll only slow you down.”
Adora: “Shadow Weaver,
with respect, they’ve been training hard for this, too. And Catra, all she wants
is to get out there and prove herself.”
Shadow Weaver: “Then she
should have worked harder to prove herself to me.”
Shadow Weaver uses dark
purple magic to conjure a Horde badge in her hand, yellow with green bat wings.
Shadow Weaver: “This is
what I raised you for, Adora. Now is
your chance to prove yourself.”
Adora takes the badge.
Shadow Weave: “I saw
talent in you the moment I found you as an orphan child and took you in. Is
this not what you’ve wanted since you were old enough to want anything?”
Shadow Weaver leads her
to a window with a view of the metal buildings of the Fright Zone under an
orange sky.
Adora: “Yes.”
Shadow Weaver: “With you
at the forefront, we will crush the Bright Moon Rebellion once and for all. Do
not disappoint me.”
Adora stands outside,
holding the badge and then putting it on her red shirt.
Catra leaps onto Adoraand
notices the badge.
Catra: “What’d she say?
Hey, what’s this?”
Adora: “Hey! Give it
back.”
Catra leaps onto a pipe
and looks at the badge.
Catra smiles and holds up
the badge. Catra: “No way. You’ve been promoted?”
Adora: “Well, kind of. I
mean, yeah, I guess. Heh. But it’s not a big deal.”
Catra leaps down.
Catra: “Are you kidding?
That is awesome. We’re gonna see the world and conquer it. Adora, I need to blow
something up.”
Catra purrs and her eyes
shine.
Adora: “Um…”
Catra: “What?”
Adora: “Shadow Weaver
says you’re not coming.”
Catra: “What?! My time
was just as good as yours today. What is her problem with me?”
Adora: “I mean, you are
kind of disrespectful.”
Catra: “Why should I
respect her? She’s bitter that she doesn’t have any real power that doesn’t
come from Hordak and everyone knows it. I guess it sure must be easy being a
people pleaser like you.”
Catra leaps away.
Adora: “I am not a pe…”
Adora: “Catra, wait!”
Adora uses a grabbling
hook to reach Catra on a ledge, an orange moon overhead.
Adora: “Look, I’m sorry.
I didn’t even think you wanted to be a Force Captain.”
Catra: “I don’t. Here,
take your stupid badge.” Catra tosses it back.
Adora: “Come on, Catra.
This is what I’ve been working for my entire life. I was hoping you could be, I
don’t know, happy for me.”
Catra: “Ugh. Whatever.
It’s not like I even care. I just wanna get out of this dump at some point
before I die of boredom. I wonder what’s even outside the Fright Zone, anyway?”
Adora: “Why don’t we go
find out?”
Adora holds up a key and
she and Catra ride in the distance on a metal flying boat.
Catra: “I take it all
back. You’re officially awesome. I can’t believe you actually stole a skiff.”
Adora: “Borrowed. Please
don’t make me regret this.”
Catra: “I’ve always
wanted to drive one of these things. Here, give me.”
Adora: “Whoa there. Save
us enough fuel to get back.”
Catra: “That is a problem
for future Adora and Catra.”
Noth fight over the
skiff.
“I’m driving.”
“I want it.”
Catra: “Can’t have it!”
“Let me.”
“Give me. I’m doing it.”
Catra: “I want it.”
Adora: “No, I got it.
Catra!”
They stop in front of the
woods.
Catra: “What is it?”
Adora: “I think this must
be the Whispering Woods. They say there
are strange old monsters in there, and the trees move when you’re not looking.
Every Horde squadron they’ve sent in there has never come out again.”
Catra: “Let’s go in.”
Adora: “Wait, what?
(yells)”
Catra: “Woo-hoo!”
Adora: “Catra, slow down!
Catra, tree. Tree!”
The skiff goes up through
the trees. Adora falls.
Catra: “Adora!”
Catra: “Adora!”
Catra: “Hey, Adora.
Adora!”
Adora: “Catra, what
happened?”
Catra: “You fell out of
the skiff after you drove it into a tree.”
Adora: “No, you drove it
into a tree.”
Catra: “Ah, up for
debate. Let’s go.”
The two of them drive
back.
Catra: “Adora.”
Adora wakes up in her
bunk bed.
Catra: “Whoa, whoa, whoa,
Adora. Heh. Since when do you sleep in?”
Catra: “Of course you
dream about work. There’s nothing to fix, Adora. Everything’s perfect.”
Catra: “Come on, get up.”
Catra laughs and runs out of the room.
Adora puts on her red
jacket and stares at the Horde badge on her in the mirror.
Catra and Adora walk down
the hall while soldiers in armor give them salutes from the sides.
Horde soldiers: “Adora.
It’s really her. It’s her. It’s Adora.”
Four soldiers give her a
salute, presumably, Lonnie, Rogelio, and Kyle.
Adora salutes them, turns
around. The soldiers clap and cheer, two giving each other a high five.
Soldiers: “We love you,
Adora. Yeah. Yes. All right.”
Adora: “What are they all
looking at?”
Catra: “You. The Invasion
of Thaymor went perfectly. You’re the hero of the hour.”
Adora: “Yeah, I defeated
the rebel insurgents at Thaymor. Yeah, I did that.”
Catra: “Oh please, you couldn’t
have done it without me.”
Adora and Rogelio salute
each other.
Adora: “Right. What would
I ever do without you?”
She playfully elbows
Catra and they laugh. Catra runs into a soldier.
Soldier: “Hey, watch
where you’re going, twerp.”
Adora glares.
Soldier: “Force Captain.
I didn’t know you were…I’m so sorry.”
Adora: “You’d better be.
Dismissed.”
Catra and Adora both
laugh out loud.
Catra (jokes): “Oh Force
Captain, don’t hurt me.”
Both laugh.
Catra: “Too good.”
Adora: “Where are we
going again?”
Catra: “The locker room.
There’s something I wanna show you.”
Catra: “Do you get a
concussion? I know you get hit on the head a lot. But I figured your dumb
little poof of hair would cushion the blow.”
Adora; “I’m fine, okay?
Don’t make me kick your butt.”
Catra: “Pfft. As if you
could.” (both laugh and run into the locker room)
Lonnie and Kyle:
“Surprise.”
Adora: “Huh?”
Rogelio, Lonnie and Kyle
greet them.
Kyle holds lump of hard
gray cake with a sketch of Adora’s head with her pony tail, poof of hair, and
grin.
Adora: “What is this? Are
those ration bars?”
Lonnie: “We wouldn’t have
been able to defeat the rebels at Thaymor without you. Plus, you were the one
who talked Shadow Weaver into letting us come. So, we all pitched in, took
Kyle’s ration bars for a week, and made this.”
Kyle: “I’m hungry, but
celebrating your victory is worth it.”
Adora hugs Lonnie and
Kyle.
Adora: “You guys. You
even got the gray kind. It’s way better than the brown kind.”
Lonnie: “Hey, it was
Catra’s idea.”
Adora: “Oh, yeah?” She
grins over at Catra.
Catra: “Eh, whatever,
don’t make a big deal about it.”
Adora; “Wow, I can’t
believe you like me. That is so embarrassing for you.”
Adora rubs Catra’s head.
Catra: “Ow. Stop it. Get
off. This is not because I like you.”
Catra leaps onto Adora
and they both laugh on the floor.
Kyle stumbles and drops
the food, splattering gray splats. Kyle: “No. No, no, no.”
Lonnie: “Oh, come on,
Kyle.”
Kyle: “Sorry.”
Catra and Adora laugh.
Rogelio throws gray splat
at Lonnie and laughs.
Kyle: “Dang it.”
Catra: “Whatever.”
The cadets have a food
fight.
Catra: “Hang on. You’ve
got something right there.” She throws gray stuff onto Adora’s cheek and
laughs.
Shadow Weaver: “Adora.
Get off the floor. You are the Force Captain who sacked Thaymor.”
Adora stands up. Adora:
“Sorry, Shadow Weaver.”
Shadow Weaver: “And you.”
(Points at Catra.) She wipes the gray stuff from her cheek with her thumb.
Shadow Weaver: “Look at
you. You’re a mess. Get yourself cleaned up. You’re no longer children. I have
high hopes for you both. Do not waste your time on such foolish games.”
Catra: “Yes, Shadow
Weaver.”
Shadow Weaver: “Adora,
come with me.”
Lonnie slaps gray stuff
into Kyle’s face.
Adora and Shadow Weaver
walk down the hall.
Shadow Weaver: “I will
admit, I did not think that Catra and the others were ready to be deployed. But
under your command, they performed admirably. You are becoming every bit the
leader I always knew you to be.”
Adora: “Thank you, Shadow
Weaver. I couldn’t have done it without them.”
Shadow Weaver: “Suffice
it to say, Hordak is impressed with your performance. He is rewarding you with
a new mission.”
Adora: “Really?”
Shadow Weaver leads her
to the window.
Shadow Weaver: “You’ll
get the rest of the details at briefing. Look at it. This is who you are. The
Force Captain, who will lead the Horde to victory. It’s what you’ve always
dreamed of. Everything is perfect.”
Shadow Weaver: “Are you
ready for the briefing, Adora? Now run along. Don’t keep the sergeant waiting.”
Adora runs into the room,
where Scorpia sits next to Rogelio. Octavia and Grizzlor sit in the back row.
Scorpia: “Hi, I’m
Scorpia.”
Adora: “Oh hey. Adora.”
Seargant blue furry man: “Welcome,
Force Captains. After the perfect execution of our mission in Thaymor…”
Adora gets high fives
from Octavia and Grizzlor.
Seargant: “the Horde is
now in a better position than ever to take over the rest of Etheria. And here
is our next target. The Salineas Sea Gate, separating Horde territory from
rebel-controlled waters. We have a week to plan, then, it’s go time, people.
Now, it’s possible that you might have to go face-to-face with a princess. They’re
powerful and completely devoid of conscience. But it’s possible to take them
out. All the information should be in your report.”
Adora and Catra sit
outside.
Catra: “Of course, I’m
right. Everything’s perfect. Soon, the two of us are gonna be ruling Etheria
together just like we always planned.”
Adora: “Is that what you
really want? To rule the world?”
Catra: “I mean, yeah,
obviously. Everything’ll be perfect as long as we stay together.”
Lonnie: “Adora. Catra. Thought
we’d find you up there. Get down here. We’ve got big news.”
Lonnie: “Okay, okay. We
just got word, we are being sent to Salineas tonight.”
Adora wins the battle and
the Horde take out the Salinas Sea Gate and eventually, Bright Moon.
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