The Raid The Sparticle Mystery

We've got a plan to send back Kylie and the rest of the teen parents.

-You're on our turf. Get it?

-Get what, you little ankle-biter?

-Bua.

-You're a Sensitive!

Flashing ball of fire in the sky.

The Red Dragon Comet.

It comes from the Orion Constellation

and is made from luminite.

Me and luminite go way back. It increases my powers.

Witch Child at 11 o'clock.

Gotcha!

The evil queen?

Holodora, is there still time to send Bua home?

How are we going to find another Sensitive in time for the Comet?

We go back to the Citadel and rescue Orion.

-We never should've never left him in Dora's lab.

-Dora.

This luminite is very dangerous, Orion.

This bracelet will help Orion remember who is who.

Ernesto the Bounty Hunter.

TRUMPET RASPS TUNELESSLY

Useless. Just do it without the trumpet, with your mouth.

Doo, do-doo, do-do-do-DOO!

All be upstanding for the Victor of the First Teen War,

Queen Kylie the First!

Pathetic. Can't you read?

"Royal Decree..."

In future, Eva, whatever you see on those screens, you do what it says.

That's an order! Get it?

What's the latest?

Have you found out what the witch rock is?

It's called luminite - it's a very rare mineral

which appears to boost the energy of anything it comes close to.

Heat, light, sound...

Witch Child power?

So that's how they're planning to send us home.

I still don't know how only seven of them are supposed to send us back.

They'd need backpacks full of the stuff.

DEEP HORN BLAST

Get me answers. And the transmitter,

is it sending out the Neuroscrambler's blocking signal?

It has to cover the whole area and block the little witches

so they can't send us back home.

It's working now in close range - a few hundred metres.

A few hundred metres!

I need thousands of metres -

the whole country!

I'm working on increasing the range

by piggybacking on existing channels.

I like piggybacks. Lady used to give good ones

before those witch monsters sent her away.

Where is it, then, the transmitter?

Out in the yard.

The Neuroscrambler's signals are being transmitted out there now.

Is it working?

Is it blocking his mind?

The transmitter out there working in here on him.

Yes, it is.

-She's so clever.

-I wasn't talking to you.

-Dora?

-Yes. Yes, it's working.

Show me, then!

Hang on -

let me inspect the victim first.

Can I come out today? You said I could soon.

I know I did, but it's not safe for you out there, Orion.

We Sparticles have to hole up here in this dreadful place

away from the wicked queen.

But one day, with the machine you're helping us with,

we might be able to defeat her.

But my head hurts.

Yes, mine too. My crown's too tight.

Are you a queen as well?

No.

No, I am a Sparticle.

Get on with it, then!

Bounty hunters for Queen Kylie.

Helmets off.

How about you explain to Queen Kylie why you're stopping

bounty hunters with a purple armband from doing their duty?

Open the door.

Never mind, that's fine. In you go.

Can't we keep the helmets on?

Not indoors, it'll look suspicious. We're already pushing our luck.

Let's get to Orion before they get to us.

Orion, what's your favourite food?

I can't remember.

I do like a sandwich with tomato...

The machine has frozen his mind. Ho-ho-ho!

My turn, I want to pull the lever!

It's a dial, not a lever.

Disappointing.

Sandwich...

Sandwich...

Sandwich... Wich... Wich... Wich... Wich...

Wich... Wich... Wich... Wich... Wich... Wich...

-Stop it! You're hurting him.

-But it's funny!

It is not funny.

It's not funny!

-What was I saying?

-Is funny.

-Oh!

-I don't know why you're getting on your high horse

about this witch boy. We're all in this together.

Maybe that's the problem.

Your highness, the bounty hunters have just arrived.

-TANNOY:

-'Bounty hunters! Report to the throne room immediately.

'By royal command.

'Bounty hunters! Report to the throne room immediately.

'By royal command.'

We need to think of something fast

if we're going to get to the laboratory without being spotted.

Erimon...

-Give me a piggyback to the throne room.

-What?!

I said, "Give me a piggyback to the throne room."

Get on your knees, boy.

KYLIE GIGGLES

Oh, jackpot!

You're going to be a dad soon -

maybe you should leave the lollipops behind. Bit childish.

I am NOT childish!

KYLIE GIGGLES

Piggyback! Piggyback! Faster!

I need to stop...

But I don't want to!

Grow up, Kylie! I'm your brother, not your donkey.

I am the queen!

And who helped you to become queen, eh? Muggins here.

And do you know what?

I wish I hadn't.

We have got to do something about Kylie.

Did you see her face when she used the Neuroscrambler?

She enjoyed it way too much.

Poor Orion.

Is he OK?

Yes, but he's not a lab rat, Erimon.

We're as bad as Kylie - we're letting it happen.

But if we don't stop the Sparticles in their mission to send back us

teen parents, I'll be relegated back to the '80s with Kylie and

I'll lose you forever, Dora.

I couldn't bear that.

We'll use the Neuroscrambler to stop the Sparticles sending us home

then we'll smash up the Neuroscrambler and transmitter.

But Kylie will still be here. She'll never leave us alone.

She'll keep making our lives a total misery.

We could help the Sparticles.

When they miss out on sending back all the teen parents,

surely they'd still want to send back just one.

Kylie?

Yes. We could help them and get rid of her forever.

But she's my sister.

-Erimon, she's a monster.

-I know.

I hate her.

Let's do it.

Betrayed!

By my own brother!

He's plotting against me,

he wants to send me away.

He hates me.

I'm sure he doesn't hate you.

He said it, we just heard him!

"I hate her," how could he say that?

KYLIE SOBS

Him and that treacherous girlfriend of his. She turned him against me.

She's plotting with my sworn enemies, the Sparticles.

HONK

You know what this means?

Nobody loves you?

No, you duck-lipped twit.

It means Dora is my number one enemy...

..up there with Reese!

Gah!

There are plotters in my court. I can't trust anyone.

I don't know who else might be involved.

I need to plan my next move.

I need to be...ruthless.

My next move... My next move...

You could stop them, Your Royal Highness,

lock them up and throw away the key.

But then, who will finish the transmitter?

That's the problem - I need them.

Who do they think they are, trying to destroy my machine...

destroy my fun!?

Oops.

You need a new advisor. Someone to be your Spymaster General.

Yes, you're right!

But who could that be?

Ahem.

You could promote someone.

Somebody close...

somebody you can trust...

Yes! Someone who has always been loyal to me...

like Teddy!

Actually, I was thinking someone more like...

Teddy, you are hereby promoted to Spymaster General.

Your Majesty.

You could pretend like you don't know anything.

Keep your friends close and your enemies closer.

Think of it as a secret war waged within the walls of the Citadel.

Yes!

A new war to win.

Military strategy is what's needed.

Lull the enemy into a false sense of security and then,

when the time is right,

I STRIKE!

That's it. What a brilliant idea I just came up with!

-Well, actually, I was the one...

-Who's the queen?

What a brilliant idea you just had!

Mm-hm. Yes, it was. Now, have somebody fix my battle board.

Wear a hard hat and carry a spanner, you're invisible.

This'll be a textbook rescue.

What are you doing here?

Us? What are YOU doing here? You're not working for Kylie?!

Of course not, Serena!

-Do you know where the laboratory is?

-No, but I'm heading there myself

if I can squeeze myself down the optic fibres in this place.

She didn't say why she was here.

Forget her. This is going well.

I've got a good feeling about this. Here, this way.

Idiot!

You!

I need you to fix my battle board. Somebody broke it.

COCKNEY ACCENT: Yes, yes, of course, Your Royal Queenieness, we'll have it

tiptop and ship-shape quicker than a whippet down the...

down the dog track.

-The accent?

-She thinks we're builders.

Not every builder in the world is a Cockney!

I can't believe she didn't recognise us.

I know where those witch children are going, but not when.

She's got the seven places!

Her map is even better than ours.

She can't know about the comet, otherwise she'd know the timing.

She's cleverer than I thought.

Bit strange, but clever...

Where are my bounty hunters?

I told them to report straight to me.

We need to get out of here.

Send out a search party.

Like, now.

-COCKNEY ACCENT:

-All done, Your Madge.

There! See?

That's the sort of respect people should show me.

You did a Cockney accent!

I couldn't help it.

Orion!

No! Don't hurt me.

It's OK, we're here to save you.

Are you the queen?

-What's the matter with him?

-We'll figure it out later. Come on.

No!

-Sorry, needs must.

-Hurry!

Help! Help!

I'm being kidnapped by the queen!

Help!

Hello, Truthline.

-HOLODORA:

-'Hello, am I through?

'Is there a Dora Petty on your database?'

Who is this?

'Never mind, I'll find her myself.'

Ah!

ELECTRONIC VOICE: 'Traitor - arrest immediately.'

Shut that down before she has us all executed!

SIREN WAILS

What's going on?

No idea, but it's given us time.

Let me go.

-You can't fool me!

-Just...

What is the meaning of this? How dare they?

It's not even a good photo of me.

Er... The screen says I have to arrest you.

Don't be ridiculous! It's clearly a mistake.

Well... You ordered me to do whatever the screen says.

Yeah, whatever, and now I'm telling you to ignore it.

But if you're a traitor, then I can't do what you say now.

But if I AM a traitor,

then you shouldn't obey my command to do what the screen says.

But...

Er...

So...

If I do what you say...

If you are... I can't...

Then... And if you're not, then I should...

-So...

-If I am...

I can't...

-But if you are a...

-Ignore it.

-But...

-Ignore it.

-But if you ARE a...

-Ignore it.

If you are a traitor then I should arrest you,

and if you're not a traitor,

then I do what you say and I have to arrest you.

Either way, I have to arrest you.

But if I AM a traitor, then I...

Oh, shut up!

Shut up, shut up, shut up!

There must be something wrong at Truthline.

Take me there. Now.

Still not the right place!

It's a maze in this wiring system. Really, somebody should sort it out.

Error?

Nothing is working properly today.

I made it!

Whoa! What? Who are you?

I'm Holodora...

..and you're my mother.

I'm not your mother, I don't have a child.

I'm kind of your future child.

Future child. Reese told me about you.

You created me.

I'm a highly advanced - naturally -

rapidly evolving artificial intelligence.

I was a hologram at the Quantum Nexus

when I downloaded myself into Reese's brain.

No, this can't be happening. You're lying.

At school they used to call you Mrs Calculator.

They said you were so brainy you must have a calculator in your head.

How could you possibly know that?

Because you know it...

..and everything you know you put into me.

I told you.

You made me.

You're my mummy.

It was really tricky working out how to get in to see you, Mummy.

You idiot, we're back where we started.

But I never asked you to come in and see me.

That's Dora.

Lock her in!

No, not the keypad! You fool!

DOOR RATTLES

We're locked in. So much for the rescue plan...

Hello? Hello?

I think I broke your phone when I travelled down the line.

Sorry, Mummy.

How are we going to get out of here?

But I don't want to get out of here.

Holodora, how am I going to get out of here?

BOTH: Holodora!?

Hello.

What's going on?

Why have I been called a traitor?

The systems are malfunctioning, some sort of bug.

Could take hours to fix.

Hours. And how long will it take...

if I chop off one head every minute of everyone in this room?!

See? All people need is a little friendly encouragement.

I wish I could hug you.

And I wish I could get the systems back up, but there we are.

So, are you going to make me real before you go home?

I'm not going home, what do you mean?

You are, when the Sparticles send all the teen parents back home.

Are you helping those Sparticles?

Of course.

Aren't you?

You won't get away with this.

We're your friends. Don't you remember us?

We're the Sparticles, pal.

I don't believe you.

My friends told me you'd try to kidnap me.

If these people are your friends, why were you locked in a cage?

It's for my own protection.

I'm a freak of nature.

Children don't belong in cages. Not ever.

You're not a freak -

you've got a great gift. That just makes you even cooler.

Maybe you will make a great dad.

Where have you two chumps been?

Why didn't you come straight to me as ordered?

Er... We just got here.

No, you got here ages ago, people saw you arrive in your Jeep.

The Sparticles took our Jeep,

and the Freakrency and my lovely purple armband.

Imposters! Intruders!

Invaders!

SPARTICLES!

Eva!

Nobody gets in or out, nobody.

It's locked.

Why are you helping the evil queen? Tell me.

I'm helping myself. I want to stay in this dimension with Erimon.

You have to go back to your own dimension.

You don't belong here, you have your own life to live.

This is my life now.

Imagine what I could do with today's technology.

So can you use that technology to make me real?

I want that more than anything.

Before the comet arrives, before the Sparticles send you back.

-Then it'll be too late.

-Hang on...

What are you talking about? What comet?

Nothing!

Comet...

The Red Dragon comet from the Orion constellation.

It passes the earth in less than a month.

Dora, you're not listening to me!

Luminite! So THAT'S where they're getting their power from.

Please!

Dora?

You in there?

Help!

Get that door open.

Hurry, Ernesto!

This door won't shift. Serena, do something!

Do what? There's no-one around to help us.

Hang on...maybe there is.

Can you get us out?

Holodora, we need to get Orion out of here

as a replacement Sensitive for Bua.

Of course you do. Hold on.

I'll transfer myself to the keypad on the door.

All done! Off you go.

See you soon!

Might as well fix the lights while I'm at it.

Dora?

Dora, are you OK?

Where are the Sparticles?

I don't know...

but I've found the missing piece in the Sparticle plan.

A massive comet made of luminite is passing the earth

in less than a month.

They'll use it to send the teen parents home.

And how are they going to use a comet?

I don't know how yet...

but we might be able to use the power of the luminite comet

to boost the transmitter and foil them.

Interesting...

Orion!

My friends are going to rescue me and you will be put in prison.

-But we ARE your friends!

-Prove it!

Remember this? It's a friendship bracelet.

You gave it to Reese for luck. You should have it back.

Try to remember.

It's a friendship bracelet.

It looks like strawberry laces.

You can have it if you want.

Orion, we are the Sparticles.

If Reese gave you this...

..you must be.

Orion, if you want to get out of here,

you'll have to help us break that, and fast.

INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER

They got away.

I can't believe it!

You've all handed victory to the Sparticles.

It's not that bad, Sis. We'll figure something out.

Oh, I bet you will.

You - go to Truthline, and get all the systems back online.

I don't want any more malfunctions.

You - go and find the troopers on the gate who let the Sparticles in

and have them locked up with those useless Bounty Hunters.

Now!

What do you want me to do?

You wanted a promotion. Well, now you've got one.

You will be my eyes and ears, making sure that conniving minx Dora

does her work and finishes the transmitter.

But where will you be?

Is the queen still angry?

What do YOU think?

I'll be back, Mummy. You've got a responsibility to me.

No, the Neuroscrambler!

What do you think? This one or this one?

Which one says military leader to you?

I don't know, maybe the...

I was talking to my Spymaster General Teddy, actually.

The Neuroscrambler's been stolen.

No, it hasn't. It's right there.

What? Why?

Because, my dear Dora, I now have the full Sparticle plan.

I know where all the Witch Children are going to be,

I know what they're planning, I know how they'll do it

and now I know when.

Reese will be right here in the centre when that comet passes over,

and that central point is where we'll set up our transmitter

to broadcast the Neuroscrambler's power blocking signal

and knock out... I mean, block out the Witch Children.

You've got this all planned.

You better believe it. Coat!

Where are you going?

There, of course.

You finish the transmitter. Meet me there.

-What?

-Hat.

Luggage label.

If you want something done properly, then do it yourself.

See you at the centre, Dora. Don't be late.

You wouldn't want to be parted from your darling Erimon, would you?

Teddy.

What kind of house is this, anyway?

The haunted kind.

No kidding, Sherlock.

You're picking up magnetic energy

because this house is built on a ley line super hub.

Oh, brilliant. You're a hippy.

Ern and Serena told me they'd worked out where

the seven special places were.

How could I have been so stupid?

There are no such thing as ghosts.

Ah!