Plot
Time and time again, Cobra has been on the threshhold of global domination, only to be thwarted by the Joes. Now the ruthless terrorist organization has a new ally, the Cobra-La race, led by Golobulus. Golobulus wants to steal the Joes' "Broadcast Energy Transmitter" in order to ripen space spores and mutate the people of Earth. When Duke is injured and the rest of the force immobilized, it's up to the new "rawhides" and Slaughter's Marauders to pick up the slack and save the world
Keywords: 2d-animation, action-hero, action-violence, apocalypse, armed-forces, army, based-on-toy, based-on-tv-series, battle, battlefield
Lt. Falcon: [Klaxon blaring] Oh no! No! Oh boy, you really are bad luck.::Jinx: Hey, you're no rabbit's foot yourself.::General Hawk: Falcon! Take a good look at what your irresponsibility cost us because you *deserted* your post: an enemy force was able to penetrate security, free Serpentor and injure three good men. You're confined to quarters until court-martial! Get him out of my sight!
Beach-head: You six rawhides, you're gonna learn soldiering, and - hey, there's only five of you. Where is that gold-plated goof-off, Lt. Falcon?::Jinx: Terrific question!::Big Lob: Man said he has some errands to do. Go to the tailor, wallpaper his footlocker... weird stuff.::Tunnel Rat: I think he had a date or something.
Pythona: Prepare for eternity!
Sgt. Slaughter: When I'm through, scuzzbucket, they're gonna scrape you off the walls with a squeegee!
Beach-head: What's that bow-wow doing here?::Law: That's my dog, Order. He's trained to sniff out explosives. Order, seek!::Beach-head: This is supposed to be YOUR test, Law!::Law: Hey, Law and Order are a team, man. He find the bombs, I drive the car. We tried it the other way, but it didn't work.
Alpine: How are you at splicing?::Gung-Ho: Nothing like a little on-the-job training!
Jinx: Oh, terrific.
Red Dog: Well, look what just dropped in, bruddahs. A hundred seventy pounds of air pollution!::Mercer: I've seen putty with more backbone.::Taurus: I do not like his face. Let us remove it, yes?
Serpentor: Die, arrogant Earth scum!
Cobra Commander: Go ahead. Make me the scapegoat. My loyal subordinates could testify to my superb stewardship of Cobra. But you don't have the courage to let them speak!::Serpentor: Wrong again! Defend him if you can.::Cobra Commander: Indeed they shall. You first, noble Destro.::Destro: Militarily speaking, it's only fair to say that Cobra Commander is a world-class... buffoon.::Cobra Commander: WHAT?
Order may refer to:
the home viewers just don't care they're getting tired of the regular fare they want something new and it isn't there so here it comes, the big idea the public trustworthy panacea completely different from the other shows with a message as plain as the blood on his nose everything, everything's in order real life cops and parameds saving lives and busingheads brought to you safe in your beds today's suspect could be nearby call us up if you see the guy operators are standing by hey kids! come and see look upon the face of the enemy what do you care if we beat or kill him he's not a person, he's a cartoon villain everythin, everthing's in order real live thugs for you to blame turn one in and share the fame a primt-time hero with your name and don't it make you feel safe to watch them ply their trade to know you're not behind the whell of that smashed up car to have been there at the moment someone's life fell apart the advertisers and the network bosses are the future of due process appointed moral guardians to serve and protect the home audience
not impressed with who knows who and it never really matters if you win or lose passively reject let the rats race on stand sound until they are gone have you rejected what you learned? is your resistance all that they heard? burn that phrase and then burn it again ignore the emphasis on competition you protect you there's no one keeping score fight the past it's you that you ignored turn away what's become of us? has your persistence been ignored?
Follow us, reaching out of us,
to strain against determination.
Superfluous is our structure,
maintained by the predication.
We're so continuous.
Intent on the will, to follow us.
Intent on the will, to fall.
Bet out, wise so minimal,
to see the path that is laid.
The chaos, is a function of mind,
not on a realistic base.
We're so continuous.
Intent on the will, to follow us.
Intent on the will, to fall.
We turn on the world,
raise doubt for the gain.
We turn on the world and say.
Pay us, for the wasting of
time we invest in the pain.
So terrible, is the lie that
we master our own destiny.
We're so continuous.
Intent on the will,
Late in life’s dawning morn
I’ve seen a figure in the rain
Standing idle beneath the storm
At the end of memories lane
Straight and tall his stance
Like a calm island amongst the lost
The thunder talked
In my mind this figure spoke
And said like this
"My children stand, never give into the alien yoke
Take back your ancestors’ lands
And give back life to your folk
Even when chaos is at hand"
And with a flash of this cloak
Thunder crashed and he was gone
And my heart filled with life
As distant memories flooded into me
Giving rise to visions and pride
Of warriors sailing from northern seas
And battles fought both far and wide
So that our children could be free
Of alien ideals and the lies
That have suppressed natural liberty
Late in life’s dawning mom
I’ve seen a figure in the rain
Standing idle beneath the storm
At the end of memories lane
Straight and tall his stance
Like a calm island amongst the lost
The thunder talked
In my mind this figure spoke
And said like this
"My children stand, never give into the alien yoke
Take back your ancestors’ lands
And give back life to your folk
Even when chaos is at hand"
And with a flash of this cloak
Someone told me to come here
Sign it and see things
Go find ordered
Decided himself
Simplified the process
It's good to be here
People are pretty nice
And feelings quite real
To be deceived