Lion-O, Panthro, and Team Punky continued the tour of Third Earth inside the ThunderTank. While they were trekking, Punky found herself thinking about Henry and all the times they'd spent together. It was simply amazing how far they'd come as people. She wondered how he was doing while she and her friends were in this dimension. Was he making sure not to have another cramp? Did he keep her in his thoughts? Would social services eventually catch on to Henry being an unfit parent? These questions and perhaps more ran through Punky's mind as Panthro pointed out that they were nearing the forest where the Treetop Kingdom was, though they weren't really going to the kingdom. Lion-O informed the children and Brandon that where they were going was a surprise until they arrived.
Punky's friends noticed her somber state, and Cherie asked, "You feeling alright, Punky?"
"I'm fine, Cherie," said Punky wistfully. "Just thinking about Henry, that's all. He must be worried sick about me. He'd have a right to be. Wouldn't you say, Brandon?"
Brandon cuddled with Punky, growling softly. Punky gladly pet him.
"Don't worry about Henry, Punky," consoled Allen. "I'm certain he can handle himself. After all, you brought joy back into his life."
"That's right," Margaux agreed. "You and your old man are lucky to have a relationship with each other. That's something money can't buy." She surprised herself with that last sentence. The rest of Team Punky seemed just as surprised.
"Wow, Margaux," said Cherie. "I never figured you to be the kind of person to actually put a person ahead of money."
"Me neither. I suppose you four are actually growing on me." She smiled, and in a voice that matched her personality, she added, "Just don't expect me to back down from a fight."
Punky, Allen, and Cherie exclaimed happily, giving Margaux thumbs up, "You got it!" Brandon barked proudly.
Lion-O turned to face the group, specifically Punky, and gave a small smile. She reminded him so much of himself. Already she was impacting his life in ways he could never fathom. She was the closest child he could relate to other than the ThunderKittens, seeing as how he was mentally still a child. The ThunderCats were right in that all of them were feeling impacted by Team Punky's presence. It seemed that the latter group was getting some attention from the Third Earthers, the Berbils moreso. Time would tell if the rest of the world would be ready Punky and friends.
Just then, the Eye of Thundera woke up, growling a warning. Lion-O and everyone else turned to look at the powerful jewel, Brandon getting a closer look. Panthro stopped the ThunderTank for a moment.
"There's danger," said Lion-O urgently as he stood up, unsheathed the Sword of Omens, and held it to his face. He commanded, "Sword of Omens, give me sight beyond sight." The sword's crossbars curled, and Lion-O's eyes glowed briefly. In the sword's vision, there was Tygra, on his knees, watching over a comatose Cheetara in her quarters at Cat's Lair. Tygra had a sorrowful expression on his face, as if he knew something bad was going on. "The work on Cat's Lair must've been too much for Cheetara to bear," Lion-O said worryingly. "She'll hopefully be fine once she recovers." Panthro and Team Punky looked on as Lion-O concentrated on the sword's powers of second sight.
Next, the sword showed him the Pass of the Rockmen, yet there were no Rockmen in sight. What the young lord discovered shocked him to his core - on the ground, there was a carved ThunderCat emblem. His eyes widened at the display. Who would do something like this? Was it simply to get a rise out of the ThunderCats? "A ThunderCat symbol in the Pass of the Rockmen?" he questioned. "This can't be real." Upon closer inspection from the Eye of Thundera, Lion-O realized that the carved emblem was the remains of the Rockmen. He said sadly, "It was made out of the Rockmen themselves." Pulling himself together, Lion-O ordered, "Sword of Omens, show me who conquered the Rockmen." The sword did as its master instructed, but as soon as it came near the one responsible for the Rockmen's deaths, the sword's vision turned black, as if it were losing reception. The Eye of Thundera closed and the sword's crossbars returned to normal afterwards.
Lion-O looked over the sword puzzlingly. "That's strange," he pondered. "I could've sworn the sword was about to reveal the Rockmen's destructor. Then all of a sudden it just...blanked out. Something must be seriously at play here." He sheathed the sword and sat back down.
"Rockmen?" questioned Allen. "There are really Rockmen on this planet?"
Lion-O turned to Team Punky and answered, "There used to be, according to the sword. They may not've been the brightest, but they were pretty strong. Nothing mattered to them but defending their home. We may have a pretty dangerous individual on our hands."
Upon hearing about what happened to the Rockmen, Team Punky's heart sank, Brandon whimpering sadly. They never came across the Rockmen, yet upon hearing about them, they couldn't help feeling a little sad over the Rockmen's demise. The stony beings only fought to protect their domain. A single person taking out an entire species like they did would be absolutely horrifying! Whatever was going on out there, it surely wasn't good.
But despite hearing about the Rockmen's passing, Panthro knew that there was a tour to be finished. "We can worry about our new enemy later," he advised Lion-O and Team Punky. "Right now we have a tour to finish. There's a certain type of cave we have to show you kids," he added, turning to Team Punky themselves. He was right. There wasn't time to learn about their new enemy. With everybody's spirits raised somewhat, Panthro resumed the journey to the forest.
Willa had called Tessa and Nayda to her hut following her conversation with the Unicorn Keepers. She informed her two fellow maidens about what the keepers told her, and needless to say, they became worried for their leader.
"This Glomer business must be taking a toll on you, sister," said Nayda. "Perhaps we should all forget him and move on with our lives."
"She's right, Your Majesty," agreed Tessa. "I'm getting bad vibes myself over all of this."
Willa sighed. "I'm afraid we can't," she informed her two trusted confidants, looking directly at them. "Something about that Glomer just peaks my curiosity. Is he friend, or is he foe? What the Unicorn Keepers told me has simply added to my fears over what will happen in the future."
"Well, at least only the three of us know about this," Nayda stated, looking near the exit. "I dread word of Glomer being a potential threat getting out to the entirety of Third Earth."
"Especially our own people," concluded Willa for her sister.
"I wish I could say I have faith in the ThunderCats, but..." trailed off Tessa, looking at the ground with sadness. She had a special connection with Panthro that would never go away, and she owed her life to him as he did hers. If anything happened to the ThunderCats, especially Panthro...she would not be able to live with herself.
"No, Tessa," Nayda comforted as she came to Tessa and placed a hand on the latter's right shoulder. "You are right to voice your concerns. Third Earth may be facing a threat we'll never understand." She gave Tessa a smirk and added, "If it arises, then we shall fight like the warriors that we are." Tessa gave a small smile, feeling at ease over Nayda's words.
Willa let herself smile at what she was seeing, Nayda's words echoing in her own mind. Her sister was right. If this new threat ever did come forth to terrorize all Third Earth, she had some of her best fighters to defend her. The Warrior Maidens would go down like warriors, not weaklings. First and foremost, they were a family.
Lion-O, Panthro, and Team Punky were at last at the forest. Panthro stopped the ThunderTank, and everyone got out and went inside the forest. They continued their trek until they came upon a large, rocky hill with a cave whose carvings around its mouth were full of hideous creatures with strange weapons as well as other symbols. Inside the cave was a glowing golden spear with two white tufts near its tip that was welded to the ground. The cave itself was guarded by two Warrior Maidens with normal spears: a ginger-bobbed, sea-green-eyed woman in fuschia rags, and a grey-blue-eyed woman whose dirty blonde hair was in a bun and who wore black rags. Upon seeing two members of the ThunderCat team, four children, and a dog, they relaxed their guard somewhat.
"Greetings, Warrior Maidens," spoke Lion-O. "We're not here to visit the cave at all. Panthro and I are just instructing our new friends about Third Earth."
"Willa told us of your new friends," the ginger-haired woman replied in a Scottish accent, looking at Team Punky with a smile. "They seem pretty nice." The kids and Brandon smiled back at her.
"Should Lion-O and I tell the kids about the cave you're guarding, or would you like to do the honors?" asked Panthro of the two maidens.
The blonde woman pondered Panthro's question with a "hmm," and when she looked at Team Punky, she replied in a northern accent, "Perhaps we could take turns in explaining the cave's history. Would you and Lord Lion-O like to go first, Panthro?"
"Okay then," replied Panthro with a smirk. He turned to Team Punky and gestured to the cave. "This, Punky and friends, is the Cave of Azzurra," he began. "It's a very dangerous place. It belonged to a powerful evil wizard named Azzurra, who put even Mumm-Ra to shame. Azzurra used to be a good soul before power and ambition had damaged him. Those who enter the cave are doomed to be prisoner's of Azzurra's dark magic forever. WilyKat and WilyKit learned that the hard way."
"You can see the carvings above the cave's mouth," said Lion-O next, pointing to the cave's writings. "They confirm that this is indeed Azzurra's lair." Indeed Team Punky did see the writings, and they felt unnerved, Brandon growling fiercely.
Now it was the two Warrior Maidens' turn. The blonde said to the kids, pointing to the spear in the cave, "That spear you see? It's an enchanted kind that belonged to Azzurra himself." She looked to the spear and continued, "It's an heirloom from his family tree that was passed down through many generations. Whereas his family used the spear for good purposes, Azzurra felt disgusted that its true potential couldn't be realized. Learning the ways of dark magic, he sought to control the spear and amplify its power with his own." She turned back to Team Punky and said, "His own hunger for power increasing, he used the spear to dominate Third Earth. Nobody was safe from his grasp."
The ginger added, "Azzurra had the entire world in the palm of his hand He was so vicious, no one seemed to be a match for him...until the Unicorn Keepers stepped in. They could no longer handle the darkness Azzurra had, so they chose to give it all they had against him. It seemed like a stalemate. But the keepers found a loophole in Azzurra's madness - he had been jealous of his family, most of all his parents. Knowing they could never allow his evil to torment people again, they cast a forbidden spell to vanquish him, but before he passed on, he transferred all of his dark powers to the cave that stands before us all today. His presence would be felt even as his body physically vanished."
"This very cave could never be entered as long as it contained Azzurra's influence," continued Lion-O. "But then it was discovered that his spear could seal away his magic forever. So it was that the Unicorn Keepers placed the spear inside the cave. It can only be removed for twelve hours as I've learned. Any longer than that, and it's global armageddon."
"That sure doesn't stop the cave from consuming those who enter it, though," said Panthro matter-of-factly. "Azzurra's power can never truly be stopped. Destroying the cave and the spear would unleash Azzurra's powers upon the world. In a way, he has won."
This was a lot to digest for Punky and her crew, even Brandon. The history of the Cave of Azzurra was quite dark, and they were stunned speechless to learn it. For the cave and spear to be the keys to maintaining life on Third Earth was troublesome.
Despite herself, Punky asked the one question that might've been on her friends' minds, too: "What did this Azzurra look like?"
"He was a person that was full of rage," explained the ginger maiden. "His attire was a mixture of green, purple, and grey, and he had neck-length hair and a moustache that were colored black. His eyes were as icy blue as his heart was."
That was all Team Punky needed to hear. It helped them to understand why Third Earth was a treacherous place to live. They were still strangers here, and they still had so much to learn about it. With Glomer missing in action, they needed each other now more than ever. They huddled together as a sign of their bond, Brandon sitting up and putting his paws on Punky's hip.
The Warrior Maiden guards watched in awe over the display of loyalty Punky's gang was sharing. They were beginning to see that these four kids and their dog were truly a family. The blonde maiden even shed a tear of joy and kindly wiped it away with her left hand. There was nothing that mattered more than family, after all.
Lion-O and Panthro, watching this scene themselves, nodded peacefully. As the two ThunderCats turned back to the guards, Panthro addressed, "I believe we'll be on our way now."
"You may go, ThunderCats," the blonde said. "Your new friends appear to be in great care."
The Korath Mountains: a series of jagged peaks surrounded my an entire multi-colored, swirling glow, just as the Great Glomley Elder (telepathically Mumm-Ra) described to Glomer. It was territory that nobody on Third Earth had never explored, and perhaps they never would. Not even the ThunderCats, who'd been informed about the mountains, have explored them. This rocky expanse was every bit the treacherous place it was. To think it used to contain civilization in the Second Earth days. It got itself a visitor in Glomer, who flew here without even the smallest bit of exhaustion. He looked over this mysterious location as best as he could. He could feel the mysticism behind the mountains. In quiet satisfaction, he was immersed with the mountains' energy. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the energy. Instantly he became one with it, and he could feel the instability it possessed. This gave him the idea to tame it before he could absorb it. So he spoke to the mountains telekenetically.
Korath Mountains, I beseech you. I needing your power for huge battle I facing that decides fate of all Third Earth. A great evil threatening this world, and it up to be to destroy it forever. I know it difficult to accept, but unless I saving this world, the promise I made to my master will being for naught. I failing myself as well as him if I not accomplish my mission. I promise I returning your power to you once I done.
The energy surrounding the Korath Mountains glowed white, apparently hearing Glomer's plea. In an instant, the energy left the mountains and changed into a small sphere, leaving the mountains suddenly bare and floating straight to Glomer. The Glomley faced the sphere with a determined look on his face. He meant what he said to it about keeping Third Earth safe...and keep it safe he would. He held his palms out and cupped the sphere, and he put it inside of his chest, the sphere vanishing on sight. He could feel the energy course through him like wildfire. Again his body glowed red, and again he grew two times, his body turning slim while his muscles remained intact. His body crackled with red energy. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled. He decided to test his growing powers by holding out his paws, which formed two white energy spheres. He launched them toward the very mountains that lent him their power. They hit their mark with a large-sized glow.
Glomer waited patiently. For a minute, nothing happened. But then, the mountains suddenly turned black, and disintegrated on impact. Glomer gave off a smile as he felt proud of obtaining more power. He turned around and looked to the sky, his smile never wavering. Today was a really good day for him. He was relishing following the Elder's orders to the letter. With lightning-fast speed he zoomed toward his final test for today, leaving behind a trail of glowing red dust. Any moment now, and he would be ready to wipe Third Earth clean of Lion-O and his nasty horde of ThunderCats!
At Cat's Lair, as work on its repairs continued outside, inside Cheetara's quarters, things seemed grim. Tygra watched with sadness as the comatose speedster was still resting. He and Cheetara had a mental link to each other that they told none of the other ThunderCats about, not even Lion-O. Back on Thundera, Tygra and Cheetara had felt like outsiders to their respective clans and every other Thunderian. Tygra thought back to when he and her first met when they were just cubs during Thundera's existence. He was a shy bookworm that was being groomed by his father Tiernan to become a ThunderCat, while Cheetara was forced by her parents to be a priestess instead of a ThunderCat like her father was. When their two clans eventually introduced them to each other, Cheetara and Tygra had inadvertently established the mental link they still had shared today; through that link, they managed to feel each other's pain. Tygra's was of not being the social type and always favoring books more than people, while Cheetara's was of being compared to her older siblings, Cas and Civa. The two kittens' lives immediately changed afterwards after they saw each other.
Cheetara's parents, her father Chaven and her mother Chana, had her train to become a priestess because they were made aware of her telepathic powers by Divine Mistress Chi, an elderly telepathic cheetah who could frighten all except Cheetara herself. Chi saw potential in Cheetara, a potential for the younger cheetah to use her newfound gift to help others around her. Begrudgingly, Cheetara complied, knowing full well what she really wanted. Despite her training sessions with Chi, Cheetara found her mind wandering towards being a ThunderCat, and especially Tygra, whom she couldn't stop thinking about upon their special meeting. She wanted to learn more about him. On a day off from her sessions with Chi, she eavesdropped on a solo training session Tygra was doing; he didn't appear to notice her as he was completely focused, though he could feel her presence. Cheetara decided to ask him about what happened to his mother mentally, but he refused to speak of her, as if she were taboo to his family. Cheetara wouldn't be deterred, though, for although she wanted so much to be a ThunderCat and not a priestess, she wanted so badly to help Tygra through his grief first.
During her next training session with Chi, Cheetara telepathically spoke her mind - that being a ThunderCat meant a lot more to her than what her parents planned for her. The elder cheetah responded sharply that the younger wasn't ready for that kind of responsibility. The two clashed mentally, with Cheetara becoming too strong for Chi and rendering the elder into a coma. Cheetara felt bad for what she did to Chi, and she lied to her family that the elder cheetah's telepathy became too much for her. She couldn't tell them, or anyone on Thundera, that it was she who put Chi in that coma. Chi was taken into custody by a group of Thunderian medics. Overcome with guilt, Cheetara chose to reach out telepathically to Tygra, who warned her not to abuse their mental link when he learned from her about what happened with Chi. She was scared that if she'd told the truth to her family, they'd never forgive her. Tygra didn't ridicule her, but he empathized with her plight. It was then that he finally told her what happened with his mother: her name was Nenya, and she was the mother he never knew because she had died giving birth to him. He, his father, and his more-sociable big brother Tylen forbade themselves to ever speak of her. From that point on, Tygra and Cheetara became friends.
Returning his mind to the present, Tygra gave a sad smile at Cheetara's comatose form. Both of them were currently ThunderCats, but they knew being a ThunderCat required hard work and determination. In fact, he gave Cheetara the courage to stand up to her family about what she wanted. And now here they were, on Third Earth with the rest of the ThunderCats. He was sure their mental link was still alive, even if one of them couldn't act. No matter what would happen, that link would not be severed, not even by Mumm-Ra himself.
"Ready to come back to work, Tygra?" asked a familiar nasally voice that Tygra recognized was Snarf's. The architect turned to see Lion-O's loyal companion at the open door. Snarf's expression was of empathy.
"I...I can't leave Cheetara by herself, Snarf," Tygra said, his voice cracking. "What if she never wakes up? What if her vision comes to pass and none of us are prepared for it?"
Snarf counseled, "Believe me, I'm just as much worried about it. Snarf snarf. But I'm also worried that if you don't help finish the lair's repairs, I'll go bonkers."
Tygra smiled at Snarf despite himself. "Always the worrier, aren't you?"
"Hey, you know me - I always worry, especially about Lion-O," Snarf stated jovially. Getting serious, he offered, "Let me look after Cheetara for you. The others need you."
"Are you sure, Snarf?" asked Tygra.
"I'm sure," answered Snarf positively. "I asked the ThunderKittens I'd watch over the fastest of us all."
As much as he wanted to argue with Snarf about Cheetara, Tygra knew deep down that the smaller creature was right. Cat's Lair's repairs need to come first. Tygra needed to muster all the strength he had to get the place back in shape.
"Well...if you insist," he said to Snarf, getting up. "Thank you," he added with a bow. He left Cheetara's quarters to get to work on repairing the lair, leaving Snarf alone to guard Cheetara. As soon as he entered her chambers, the door closed, and Snarf did his best to put on a brave face for his comatose fellow ThunderCat. His worrying was never limited to Lion-O; it extended to the rest of the ThunderCats. As long as they all stuck together, their Third Earth life would be a little easier.
Hang tough, Cheetara, Snarf thought. Lion-O and the others will be back soon, and maybe we can all try to straighten this out. That's a promise from old Snarf.
Now the ThunderTank and her crew were inside the Kingdom of Webs, the domain of the the vicious queen of 8 legs, Spidera. The crew were already out of the tank exploring the kingdom a little bit. Punky and friends were rightfully scared of the place, because it was full of ruin and so many webs, with Margaux mentioning sarcastically that she wouldn't want to ruin her hair in a place like this. Several different-looking spiders were minding their business when they got a look at the lion and panther creatures they now knew as ThunderCats, and four kids and a dog they never saw before. The seven visitors saw the spiders as well. In fear of the two ThunderCats, the spiders scurried away, either until the two ThunderCats were gone or until they would decimate the entire kingdom. Fortunately for the spiders, the latter would never happen.
"W-w-were those r-r-really spiders?" Margaux fearfully asked.
"Yes, Margaux," Cherie said, her own fear only slightly subdued. "Those were really spiders."
"This is the Kingdom of Webs," began Panthro. He pointed to a giant egg wrapped in webs and continued, "It's the home to a giant spider queen named Spidera."
Team Punky looked closely at the egg. Brandon growled menacingly at it. Punky wondered, "If that egg is housing this Spidera creature, why hasn't she hatched?"
"That can be explained," Lion-O chimed in. He and Panthro took turns revealing to Team Punky that Lion-O got entranced by a diamond fly to be lured into Spidera's domain, and that Snarf managed to warn him that the diamond fly was Mumm-Ra in disguise before his abduction. Although Lion-O dissolved Mumm-Ra's disguise with the Sword of Omens, he knew that he had to save Snarf. Once inside the Kingdom of Webs, he found Snarf trapped in a cocoon Spidera apparently made. When the giant arachnid herself entered the picture, Lion-O called in the cavalry. It seemed none of the ThunderCats were any match for Spidera, and Lion-O had contemplated ending her life before reminding himself of the Code of Thundera. And so it was that he and his fellows joined together in using the Sword of Omens to recreate Spidera's cocoon, imprisoning her so she would never terrorize Third Earth. It was the very same one she now resided in.
After that, Team Punky could barely digest the two ThunderCats' words. All Allen could manage was, "Wow."
"I guess you could say that the ThunderCats weaved a 'tangled web'," joked Lion-O, which got him and Panthro chuckling.
Cherie got the gist of the joke, and decided to test it by replying, "Oh, I get it. You just wanted to 'bug out.' Get it? 'Bug out'?" She laughed at her own joke, which got everyone around her laughing as well. Team Punky and the ThunderCats were growing closer, indeed. Afterwards, the laughter died down.
"We should return to Cat's Lair and see how everybody's faring," suggested Panthro. "We're still vulnerable until it's back in shape."
"I hear you, Panthro," Lion-O agreed. He asked Team Punky, "Do you think you guys are up for a training session tomorrow?"
"A training session?" asked the kids in surprise, Brandon raising an eyebrow in confusion.
"Third Earth is indeed a dangerous place, and sometimes the best way to survive it is to stay in shape."
Punky formed fists in her hands and held them to her face. "I've been fighting my whole life back where I come from," she said defiantly. She turned to her friends and continued, "And my friends have been fighting alongside me."
"That may be true, Punky," Panthro added, "but as you and your friends are learning, Third Earth is dangerous. You're gonna have to step outta your comfort zone if you wanna survive here. There's no telling when we'll come under attack by the Mutants, Mumm-Ra, or some other evil being."
This kind of conversation gave Punky and friends much to consider. Between their one-time battle with the Mutants and learning more about Third Earth, they still had much to learn during their time in this dimension. That they got a good look at some of the other locals of this planet besides the Berbils before falling into a deep sleep was a slow sign that they were earning some respect. No one was aware of Glomer's whereabouts, though if he ever came back to Team Punky and the ThunderCats, he would be a completely different person. Both sides still kept Glomer in their thoughts.
After much thought, Team Punky looked to each other and nodded, then to Lion-O and Panthro with smiles on their faces. "All right, ThunderCats," agreed Punky. "We'll train with you tomorrow."
"It's settled then," Lion-O replied with a smile of his own. He, Panthro, and Team Punky got back into the ThunderTank and were on their way back to Cat's Lair. So far today had no interruptions, other than the Sword of Omens warning Lion-O of danger. Once Panthro activated the tank's engines, he drove his friends out of the Kingdom of Webs and straight for home.
At last, Glomer made it straight to the gigantic Miggit Swarm Monster, which was a cross between a locust and a humanoid. It was sleeping, the Miggits comprising it emitting a chirping sound as it snoozed. It was near the River of Despair like the former Living Ooze was. Glomer smiled with delight at his final mission for the day. Once he accomplished it, he would return to the Great Glomley Elder for what would happen next. The first thing Glomer had to do was goad the monster into fighting him. He imitated a frog's "ribbit," having learned about animal life back on First Earth. It was enough to stir the giant locust-shaped creature from its sleep. Its red bug eyes opened slightly, and it yawned like a bee. It opened its eyes fully and turned to see who disturbed its slumber, and it widened its eyes in surprise to see a mean-looking, muscular gopher creature.
"Okay, giant bug man," dared Glomer, his voice noticably deeper. "You about to get squashed. Permanently."
This angered the monster greatly, and it got up with the reflexes of a bug as well as those of a warrior. It roared at Glomer with a scream that would pierce even the toughest of foes. One lash from its right arm, and its clawed hand unleashed a whirlwind of Miggits on Glomer, who closed his eyes and remained calm even as the swarm covered him up. The monster didn't let up on its assault as it was determined to devour its adversary. And yet...underneath its grip, Glomer didn't disintegrate. Glomer opened his eyes, and as soon as they and the rest of his body glowed red, he burst open from the monster's grip, and its arm returned to normal. Glomer floated upwards from the monster with his paws on his hips, throwing a raspberry at the monster that only agitated it further. It formed a fist in its left arm, and it catapulted that fist towards Glomer by stretching out its arm, punching him in the gut very hard. Unfortunately, due to Glomer's magic getting stronger, the monster's fist rattled, causing its entire body to rattle as well and forcing it to retract its arm.
"Bug man go wiggly," taunted Glomer as he snickered menacingly. The Miggit Swarm Monster was indeed a worthy opponent for him, but he knew he had to get down to business. He needed to evolve for his greatest battle yet to come.
After the creature recovered, it leaped up to Glomer and gave him a kick that sent him tumbling back a bit, then cupped its fists together and knocked the Glomley into the ground, which exploded on impact. The monster, now back on the ground, looked closely to see if its enemy was finished for good. It couldn't have been more wrong. There was a rumble, and Glomer came out of the ground looking no worse for wear. This surprised his insect-like opponent, who now looked determined to take care of Glomer forever.
Not the least bit fazed by his enemy, Glomer conjured up an electrically-charged white sphere and unleashed it on the creature. The creature yelped as it felt part of its stomach come apart by the energy attack, and it howled angrily. It opened its mouth and unleashed a barrage of Miggits, an equivalent of a dragon breathing fire. Glomer launched red lasers from his eyes to burn out the barrage, knowing full well that the monster had no effect on him. It seemed like a stalemate, with neither opponent backing down. However, that wouldn't last for long. Glomer smiled wickedly and increased the power of his laser vision, and it not only dissolved the monster's barrage, but it knocked the monster itself into the ground, causing a small tremor. But the monster would not go down.
It got back up and formed a lasso out of its left arm. It swung its arm around and wrapped Glomer in its grip, and it swung Glomer left and right, thrashing him all around with pure glee. It ended the charade by once again bashing Glomer into the ground. The giant creature considered feeding him to the River of Despair, sending him straight to the Whirlpool of Infinity to be forever drowned by the sea. Unfortunately, Glomer, who pretended to be unconscious, opened his eyes, which glowed red once more, and he opened fire upon the monster's own eyes, disintegrating them. This left the monster blinded and screeching, forcing it to let go of Glomer and retract its arm and covering its eyes with its hands. Glomer got up, inhaled, and blew ice breath on the monster, freezing it in its tracks. It was now an ice statue, its arms stretched out and its mouth open.
Glomer was pleased at his new "sculpture." It seemed almost too easy to defeat the Miggit Swarm Monster. But it just wasn't enough. Glomer floated upwards and far enough so that the monster would remain in sight. His eyes and body at the same time glowed a deeper crimson shade, and he stretched his arms and legs out, transforming himself into a living fireball. with tremendous speed, the fireball aimed at the frozen Miggit Swarm Monster, melting it on the spot, terminating the evil creature for good. The fireball changed back to Glomer, and his eyes stopped glowing, yet the red hue surrounding his body became regular again. He turned around, smiled, and tightened his paws. His body grew two times for one last time - his hair becoming a stylized mane and his beard becoming slightly longer and twisted - and now his body had no trace of roundness whatsoever. He'd done it! He'd actually done it! He'd accomplished all four missions in a single day! The Great Glomley Elder was training his pupil well.
Reaching out to the Elder telepathically with his eyes closed, Glomer informed him, Missions accomplished, Elder. What further orders you having for me?
The Elder's ghost appeared in Glomer's mind and responded, Go to Pit of Netherwitch until I finding more suitable place for your headquarters. I let you know when I made my decision. An image of the Pit of the Netherwitch appeared in the Elder's place.
As you command, Elder, stated Glomer. He focused all of his strength on the image, and in a white flash, he vanished from his spot...
...and straight to the pit itself. He stared intently at its monster-mouthed entrance, and he floated inside of it, completely ignoring the strange, terrifying monsters that resided there. He didn't care if the pit was scary at all. He just needed a place to rest. He found the perfect spot: a wall. Using telekinesis, he formed a wide rectangle with his hands, and instantly a piece of the wall came apart. He conjured up a pillow and a blue sheet from his head and set himself up for bed. And then, he went to sleep in preparation for tomorrow. There would be nothing to disturb him from his sleep. Not even the strange creatures within the pit. Nothing mattered to him but keeping his beloved Chaundoon safe from harm.
Mumm-Ra watched the sleeping Glomer through his cauldron. He was reveling in his manipulation of Glomer through the fake Great Glomley Elder image he kept using, as well as disguising his voice as the Elder's. The information he received about Glomer's homeland had proven to be most helpful.
"Most excellent," he said quietly. "Now to think of a more suitable location for dear Glomer." He raised his arms, and Glomer's image changed to a place he, the Mutants, and the ThunderCats had been before: Mount Anguish. It featured giant stone slabs in a circle, and on the side of its cliffs below was a large carving of a demonoid face. This very place was where Mumm-Ra attempted to free Ta-She from the Time Warp Prison, where time itself was meaningless, just as time was meaningless to Mumm-Ra. But the ThunderCats easily thwarted his attempt, so now Ta-She would forever remain trapped in her eternal prison. Now Mumm-Ra would need Mount Anguish once more for an altogther different purpose: the unleashing of Glomer on the ThunderCats. Mumm-Ra smiled, and his eyes glowed.
"I have need of your services once again, Mount Anguish," he spoke to the image. "Tomorrow, you will serve as the catalyst for the ulitmate obliteration of my most hated foes, the ThunderCats. And this entire planet will be mine again," he concluded with a cackle. The image faded, and Mumm-Ra's eyes stopped glowing. He then once more returned to his crypt to prepare for tomorrow. He was doing a really great job of keeping Glomer on the side of darkness. Relocating the Chaundoon native to Mount Anguish was the perfect plan Mumm-Ra devised. Every living being on Third Earth would kneel before him, or perish by his hands. He was now inside the crypt and immediately went to sleep, his plan set in motion. The crypt slid shut, and for now silence reigned over the tomb chamber, save for the boiling cauldron.