Galactic Cyclone Bryger 01.ass (DOWNLOAD SUBTITLES)
Evil laughter echoes in the shadow of the night sky's twinkling stars,
burdening the universe with the tears of people crying from world to world!
GALACTIC CYCLONE
BRYGER
Call Galactic Cyclone Bryger - they will arrive in a second!
J9, merciless J9, even the outlaws
from the asteroid belt tremble before you, J9 Cosmorangers!
Dash through the void of space!
Bry-Thunder! Bry-Thunder!
Fly through the endless light-years, the glimmer of stars!
Bry-Star!
Spreading plasma---
The-the-the Mark of the Wolf!
He-he-he is...
Galactic Cyclone... Galactic Cyclone...
Bryger!
Bryger!
Bryger!
Merciless J9
This is Earth's most important space base, Africa Plate.
Humanity's joint space development program progressed rapidly with the turn of the 21st century.
Living space has spread from Earth to every nook and cranny of the solar system,
and the first stage of the Solar Colonization Plan has been completed.
The year is 2111.
Passengers of Flight MMC 9032 headed towards Jupiter and the asteroid belt: the ticket examination will take place at 3:00PM,
in the third gate of the sixth platform.
Please, be prepared.
Here, the checking is OK. Please head to Sixth Platform, Third Gate, Point Four for embarking.
I'm with the Armed Forces Intelligence Office.
I would like to know if the man in this picture is in the passenger list.
Very good, sir. My, how handsome. What a gentle-looking soldier!
He's quite the shooter, actually. He can take out a fly from the top of a tree 100m away.
What is his name?
Jotaro Kidou. AWOL from the army's Special Marksmanship Team.
Very good. Do you know where he is going?
Not really. All we have is that he was supposed to have come to Africa Plate.
Understood. Please wait a moment.
Yech! Not that way.
Not again?
Tsk! Rejected.
Oh well... looks like I'm not saying bye bye to Earth unless I do things nice and quiet.
I guess I've got to dress up if I'm going to avoid them and sneak away, huh?
Huh? Guess we're here.
Passengers of Flight MMC 9032, please pick up your luggage at Point Six.
Oh, it's here, it's here! My unseen lover.
What? Is your girlfriend inside that thing?
You could say that. Cars are my love, though.
I haven't laid eyes on her yet, but I know she's awesome. They want me to test drive the thing, you see.
OK, take this to Free Port quickly, will you?
Understood. So, where are you going?
West J District.
West J District?
What's with that face? Is it that cool a place?
What are you talking about? West J District of the Belt is the most lawless place in the Solar System!
I'm begging you, don't go there, alright? Alright?
Yes, that's not a good place!
If you go there, you're never sure if you're coming out!
- Forget about it, please! You're still young. - That's right!
That's quite the reputation. But on the other hand, I happen to have an interest in that location...
They're late! And they said they were coming here quickly to pick me up and everything.
Yo! You're Speedy Bowie, right?
Uh, I am indeed Steven Bowie, AKA Speedy Bowie. And you, little guy, are...
I'm Shin Ling Ho, Mr. Isaac's right hand man. Come on, they're waiting for you!
So this sea of meteorites is the Asteroid Belt, huh?
- It's kind of quiet, though. - It's just ice around here.
But if you keep going... look!
So this is the notorious West J District.
We'll arrive at J9 soon.
Huh?
Man, this is bad luck!
Whuh? What's going on?
What is it, Chief Macarone?
Well... a tanker loaded with chlorophyll heading for Jupiter was attacked by some people and went missing.
Huh? But that's got nothing to do with us.
Oh, really?
Isaac... he's not up to anything, is he?
Hey! Mr. Isaac is no bad guy!
Well, in all my years no one has ever made an honest living at West J District!
That old codger!
Indeed. I'm not fond of the gentleman either.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Look! Soon you'll be able to see J9, where we live!
Whu-where is it?
There. The biggest asteroid in that field.
That one? But isn't that just a plain old rock?
That's how it looks from the outside, yeah.
This is Shin. Open up the special entrance - I've brought a guest!
Good work, Shin.
Mr. Isaac!
Welcome, Steven "Speedy" Bowie. Let us see the contents of your luggage now.
Bowie, you are the only one who can ride this wild horse. I want you to become our teammate.
Hey, hey, time out, time out. You want to hire me as a pilot?
I don't mean to brag, but I'm the reigning champion of the greatest race in the Solar System, Le Mans Des Saules, you know?
Hiring me is not going to be cheap.
I didn't say I was going to hire you. I said I wanted you to become our teammate.
Anyway, take a look at the wild horse.
Yeah, Bowie! I wanted to take a look at this!
Bry-Thunder
Awesome! Just how I like them.
I'm having the chills here!
That's Mr. Isaac's custom-made Bry-Thunder. Of course it's great!
Yeah, and since it's custom, it comes with quite the extra.
Huh?
Um, hi there. I'm the extra.
And now everyone is here.
So you're the Number One from Earth's famous Special Marksmanship Team, Jotaro Kido, the Blaster Kid!
And you must be the famous Speedy Bowie!
Kid, Bowie.
Shall we drop this farce here, and have a toast as teammates?
Hey, wait a minute. I did come here because you invited me, but I haven't decided if I wanted to join up yet, right?
- Same here. - Mr. Isaac!
- Sis! - J9 Cosmorangers... listen to my request...
This is Professor Keyser, the man who advocated a special chlorophyll theory related to the Jupiter Terraforming Project.
Please... recover the chlorophyll tank quickly... and take it to the terraforming research post at QR7 in Jupiter.
We are remaking the atmosphere... with that special chlorophyll, in order to turn Jupiter into a living place for human beings!
But the corrupt officials of the Jupiter Terraforming Project are disturbing our plans by all means possible!
They fear that they will all be sacked from the headquarters in Earth if the project is successful!
I know this story too! Those people of the JTP are always making life hell for these folk who are trying to do something right for us!
They deserve no mercy!
I understand your situation well. But our help means business.
If you mean the commission money, we have already delivered a 3,000,000-bollar credit plate to Mr. Poncho...
- Poncho? - Yes. Why do you think I came here to validate it?
Hang in there!
Hey, Kid... the ceiling.
Wait, wait!
What do you think you're doing? What would you do if you hurt this beautiful face?
My bad, my bad.
Pancho Poncho!
Pops, you're the guy who told me to come here to J9 back then, right?
This is the guy who told me to bring that machine here, too.
My, is he a friend of yours?
No, no. The guy over there is his friend.
One could say that... Pancho Poncho.
Mr. Isaac, I couldn't help it! I wouldn't reveal the location of this hideout even if my life were at stake,
but this woman made me take her here.
That's right.
From appearances, I don't think you are with the local Space Police. I suppose you're with Jupiter's Galileo Connection?
Bingo. But I'm free - I'm not a member of Galileo.
- An independent professional? - Something like that.
By the way, Poncho, are you hiding something from me?
I-I'm not hiding anything!
Then, I will explain this for you.
You hired thugs in Earth, sent them as sailors in the Jupiter chlorophyll transport, made them start a mutiny near the asteroids, and hijack it...
- That's a lie! - Lie or not, the truth is written in your face!
- True, you face has "lie" written all over it! - It's true!
I already knew that you had been hired by the JTP office to prevent the chlorophyll from reaching Jupiter.
It's strange, though. Professor Keyser said before that he had asked Poncho to recover the chlorophyll shipment.
That means... he planned to profit twice from the robbery and the recovery?
Nope. Thrice.
Indeed.
He informed Jupiter's Galileo Connection of this, and suggested the idea of snatching away the chlorophyll shipment from my hands.
You filthy SOB! Making three times the profit from a single transport---
How could you have the nerve to pull something this greedy? How could he have done such a thing, my good Kid?
Indeed, my good Bowie!
Which means that our mysterious professional from the Galileo Connection here twisted the screws on him
and forced him to lead her to the J9 base.
Nice job! You are a great shot, but you also have good brains!
You're quite the person, too.
Huh? What's going on? Why are you two complimenting each other?
Oh, my. You're not bad looking either.
- Really? - Indeed!
You don't look bad, Bowie.
It would seem that the J9 Cosmorangers are all here.
Hey, we haven't decided anything yet...
Come on! Let's go out, just this once!
I think the same. Let's do it!
Huh? Wait, hang on! You can't just decide that this is alright just like that!
The first mission of the J9 Cosmorangers will be to deliver the chlorophyll shipment to the terraforming research facility in Jupiter safely.
Well met. I am Isaac Godonov, also known as Isaac the Razor.
I'm Jotaro Kidou. They call me Blaster Kid.
I'm Omachi. Angel Omachi.
And that's the famous Steven Bowie over there...
Speedy Bowie!
I saw the whatchamacallit before inside that machine...
Bry-Thunder.
- Bry-Thunder. - Yes.
Bry-Thunder, the supercar.
It can transform into a spaceship, Bry-Star. Here, take a look at the system manual.
You should be able to master it soon.
Well now...
I see. Bry-Thunder transforms into Bry-Star.
Hm? What's this?
Isaac, what's this?
This machine is a plasma enlargement system. If Bry-Thunder takes off from here, its size can increase ten times for a period of 24 hours.
Transforming into another spaceship, and into the final stage, Bryger.
Bryger?
Astro-Eiger
Good luck, Bowie!
Hey, have you really mastered this thing?
- I'm ready! - Very good, Mr. Bowie! Please...
Alright, plasma standby is OK. Moving out!
- Yahoo! - Yay!
OK, Bry-Synchron Alpha!
Bry-Synchron Alpha, completed!
Let us confirm the mission location, people.
According to Poncho, the transport ship should be hidden in a crater located possibly in Point PW45,
in the western hemisphere of the fifth satellite, Callisto.
Well then, my dear fellow teammates, let's go to this satellite and recover the chlorophyll!
Bry-Star
There it is!
Approach carefully. There must be company here.
Ayup. Here they come.
Alright, it's time for Bry-Synchron Maximum. Kid, it's your turn. Get on the Blaster Pit.
The operation manual is in the headphone computer.
OK!
Alright! Bowie, you ready?
Very well, Bry-Synchron Maximum!
Bryger
Whuh? What the hell is that?
Who cares? We're not handing over the transport ship. Let's get them!
Miss! You're not going to hit with that kind of skill...
Oh, they're coming in non-stop. Do something about them, will you?
OK, leave them to me!
Sniping the targets!
Someone save us!
What do we do, Isaac? They want to be saved.
Those who would make good people cry...
...deserve no mercy.
That's terrible! We're out of here!
Yahoo! They're running away!
Alright, let's pick the capsule up and deliver it, shall we?
Wait a moment. We still have guests.
The scoundrels from the Galileo Connection.
OK, I'll take them down too! I'm not going to hit at this range, so I'll use the Bry-Sword!
He's setting up a blow!
Our Galileo Connection's Beetle XO mecha is the strongest. Crush that thing!
Thank goodness, Professor Keyser.
The chlorophyll capsule has returned!
This is going to light up the noses of those corrupt people!
Still, they were very dependable...
- Professor, who are they? - They?
They are the J9 Cosmorangers!
Outsider scoundrels and a bombshell have banded together and crush unforgivable evil.
A team of space mercs is born! Call the J9 Cosmorangers - they will arrive in a second!
With no tears to cry
People say I'm a cold guy
Blaster Kid, Blaster Kid
There is no tomorrow for a shooting star
Today I turn my back on the setting sun again
And I march on, on, forever.
Roaring Asteroids
Conspirators and cabals gather in the glittering streets of the asteroids!
A space policeman dies in a duel between West J District gangs!
His sister, swearing revenge, turns to J9!
But there, there is a woman who knows Kid's past...
Next time, on Galactic Cyclone Bryger - call them and they will arrive in a second!