Galactic Cyclone Bryger 07.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!
Call Galactic Cyclone Bryger - they will arrive in a second!
GALACTIC CYCLONE
BRYGER
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!
The Great Escape From Venus Prison
Early asteroid morning, and in the neon sea of sleepless J District,
machine lovers travel along Vika Vika Road.
All the new spacecraft of this century!
The best technology and design are on display.
Feel free to take a look!
I'm loving it!
These are the super beauties I was expecting!
Whoa, awesome! To think they'd bring a freaking solar yacht here...
That's right, a Sol 108 Tachyon Type 2 craft!
I can't take this excitement! I'm getting the shakes here, kitty...
Welcome. Do you like this model?
That's right, that's so right!
I mean, it's rare for this kind of sugar baby to come 'round these parts.
What.
It just arrived this morning.
That's right, that's so right! My info was right on the money. So, does this kitty have a buyer already?
- Not yet... - Really?
Probably the rich people that were invited will drop by at noon.
I'm sure it will have a buyer by the end of the day.
No way!
- Would you like to buy it? - Yeah, about buying it...
- How much is it? - 6,000,000 bollars, payment up front.
Yipes! That's a lot...
Giving up?
Giving up, you say?
Hey, Shin, how much do you have in savings?
Hey, no way you're thinking of borrowing from me!
You know I don't have much, Bowie.
Why don't you make a down payment now and get a credit for the rest?
If I had money, do you think I'd be asking from you?
How about asking Mr. Isaac for a loan?
I'm not going to get anything out of our ice man.
Alright, then just give up.
The things you say! I just came up with an idea.
Alright! I'm a man too!
I'm depositing 3,000 bollars now, so...
I'll get the down payment money by sundown. Can I have the rest on credit, pretty please?
Sorry, cash only if you please. I'll try holding on to it until sunset, but...
Goodbye!
Cash... dang! I guess I'll have to ask for Isaac's help.
- Good morning, Shin! - Morning, Angel!
Bowie, up so early too! Say, after all this time, wanna go down to West J's Auto Belt for a race?
Forget about that. Have you seen Isaac?
Really? So where could he be?
What the hell? I'm not inviting you again!
My good Kid, where perchance might be Isaac?
Who knows! Figures... this baby's burst fire is smooth.
W-wait, Kid, is this a new gun?
A new model proton gun. Just got here this morning.
Geez!
- Mei! - Good morning, Bowie.
Seen Isaac?
He left early this morning.
- Where? - Who knows?
- When is he back? - Who knows?
Dammit!
Let go, Poyon, you little...!
Knock it off!
Dammit, I've got no luck! At this rate my 3,000 bollar deposit is going to be wasted
and I'll end up without a single dime!
This is J9 Cosmorangers. Who is this?
Mornin', Mei. It's morning down there, isn't it?
Good morning, Mr. Poncho! Where are you now?
I'm in this little hidey hole down in Venus, see.
Hey wait, is this a job?
Why, young Bowie! Yes, something like that.
Howmuch howmuch?
I happen to have in custody 4 million bollars.
4 million bollars?
- By the way, where is Mr. Isaac? - He's out.
Really? That's a shame...
We finally found a job, it would be such a shame to have to refuse it...
We'll do it! We'll do it! With 4 million bollars on the line Isaac's not gonna say no!
Bowie, how about you wait until Mr. Isaac returns?
We can't wait that long! So what's the job about? I'll take all responsibility, I'll tell all about it to Isaac later!
Tell me, alright?
But...
Don't you give me no buts now! Come on man, tell me what this 4 million bollar job is about!
I suppose I should tell you, then!
It's about rescuing this one man from the Venusian space prison, Elbatras Penitentiary.
A prison break, huh?
Something like that. The man was the youth leader for the Solar Independence Movement, arrested on false charges.
- A guerrilla leader? - In short, yes.
Hey, where have I seen this guy before?
I've seen him in the news! He was very popular.
The name's Che Vibora. If you're successful, we'll get another 6 million bollars.
6 millions plus 4 millions? That's ten million bollars!
That's about it!
I'll do it! I'm so on this, I'm so in!
It's been so long since we've made this kind of money, there's no way Isaac would refuse!
So, which cell is this Che Vibora guy locked in?
Everything's been prepared already. Want the data?
Of course, send it now! Mei, get this for me.
- Are you sure? - Sure, sure!
Just tell everyone I'll make myself responsible. Now, let's get ready!
Bowie!
Bowie, where are you going?
This is terrible! Bowie wants to stage a prison break on his own!
What? That's completely ridiculous!
Shin, tell Kid! I'll search around for Mr. Isaac!
Got it!
What can I do?
Mei, do you have Poncho's data?
Yes!
Let's review it, for now.
Yes, Mr. Isaac.
Bowie can be such a bonehead!
I did think Bowie was acting kind of weird today.
In hindsight, it makes sense.
He's got in his head that he must collect 6 million bollars by sundown.
Why?
Because he couldn't get Mr. Isaac to lend him the money for this new space yacht he wants.
Bowie boy... does he really think he can go to Venus and come back by sunset? Even in Bry-Star?
When it comes to machines, he just won't listen to anyone else.
But we can't leave him like this.
Strange. Mei, Ponchi did say he was calling from Venus, wasn't he?
Yes, Mr. Isaac.
According to particle analysis of Poncho's transmission data, he's somewhere in West J District.
Oh my.
The old bastard is surely up to something.
Kid, wait. Isaac, shouldn't we first confirm who the client is?
Either way, we're not going to catch up to Bry-Star with its speed.
I call him, but he's not responding!
It's not going to happen. Bowie's trying to pull this on his own, the idiot.
Anyway, I have an idea of where Poncho might be hiding.
Kid, Omachi, go through the people related to Che Vibora.
His old lover should live alone in West J District.
- I'm counting on you. - OK!
Shin, go rent a spaceship. The fastest you can find.
OK!
Mei, stay here and relay our communications.
Alright!
Let's go, let's go! There's nothing I can't do alone!
Here, in the Ishtar highlands of Venus, 65° north latitude and surrounded by 10,000-meter tall mountains,
there is the impregnable prison, Elbatras Penitentiary.
Here, life is maintained through the use of air cooling equipment.
Yet only a step beyond its specially armored walls, there is a scorching hell
of 480 degrees awaiting.
Even today, missiles packed with algae continue to be fired upon this hellish world from its space development colony.
Earth's Solar Development Agency wants Venus to become a second Earth, and thus seeds
the planet with algae so that its chlorophyll could produce oxygen.
However, there was an evil organization hidden in the shadow of this development colony.
Its name: the Venus Connection.
So? Have you seen the rats yet?
Not yet, Commander Guerin.
They couldn't have noticed this was a trap, could they?
I wouldn't worry about that, sir. We infiltrated the tramps of the system, searching for them.
The contact was completely taken in.
Since we used Che Vibora as bait, there will be no suspicion.
The "Cosmorangers", huh?
So I've heard, sir.
Insolent fools! What a bunch of clowns!
With the honor of the Venus PD at stake,
I'll show them what happens to those who mock us!
The lure is ready, right?
Yes, sir. We'll lead them to Elbatras using a fake comrade of Vibora's in North Side as their guide.
Good. Once it's the right time, bury them in Venus!
Yes, sir!
Ow, ow, it hurts! Please, wait!
I swear, I don't know anything!
The Solar Independence Movement was effectively dismantled as an organization after the arrest of Che and its leaders.
There is no way to believe that they could gather even three million dollars, much less ten million.
Then who asked me?
Isaac!
This lady. Tania, his lover, was always with him right until he was arrested a year ago.
A pleasure.
It was so hard to find her! She had changed her name, and since we didn't have a picture we almost missed her!
I can't work under my real name. I lost my nerve, and don't know where I can go in this system!
Poor thing. It was only on these asteroids where you could live without worry, right?
How about this end, Isaac?
Tania, do you know anything about the ten million bollars used to pay for Che Vibora's rescue?
Not at all. If he were free, he might have access to the Movement's operational funds, but...
Now everyone is scattered.
What's going on, Poncho? Huh?
This is so terrible! Everyone is persecuting poor old me---- oh boy.
Venusian gold, I presume.
Poncho, is this part of the contract money?
P-part of it...
What kind of deal did you make?
One of my black market buddies showed me a picture of Bry-Star,
said he would talk to me if he had a job that needed done, see?
Not long later, he suggested the idea of rescuing Che Vibora. Here, look.
Isaac, this is from the other day when we broke through a Venus PD blockade!
That's it! The Venus PD goons want their payback!
This is a trap!
They're trying to pick a fight with us?
- Then Bowie is in danger! - Mr. Isaac!
I got the fastest shuttle!
Well done, Shin.
Take the 4 million bollars Poncho is holding on to.
- Guh? - Sure!
Poncho, trying to deceive me is useless.
I know that, but it's, you know...
- Kid, Omachi, let's go! - Yay!
Thank you very much. Come again.
I didn't think I would run out of fuel around here! Better make up for lost time.
What's the shortest route to Elbatras Penitentiary?
At this point, the shortest route is heading straight through the West Side.
The question now is whether this ship can withstand the concentrated sulphuric acid rain and 480 degrees of heat.
Don't scare me like that, Isaac!
This ship is most definitely not Bry-Star, Kid.
I know.
- Can you hear? What's the sign? - Che Vibora.
Good. Come in from the North Side. Proceed to latitude 65° North,
then follow through the canyon northeast of the Ishtar highland.
Our comrades will open the door for you from the inside!
Got it!
To Squadron VN38: the rat is in the trap. All units, sortie immediately!
Alright, don't lose your patience! Cut off their escape routes without them noticing, then surround the Penitentiary!
We'll attack them and destroy them in one blow. They won't expect us.
External communications will cease now. Not one of them is to escape from Venus!
- How many are there? - Three, according to the data. Maybe more.
We'll show them what the law of Venus is!
That's it?
Che Vibora!
I'm here to rescue you. Get away from the door!
What?
It's gonna be alright, now move!
- Who are you? - Doesn't matter. Now hold on!
I appreciate it, but this is insane!
Like I would do something crazy.
Get down!
Did you kill them?
No, it's a stun gun - they're not dead. Now let's go!
Resistance is futile. You are completely surrounded.
This is a trap! They used me as bait to get at you!
Boy did I mess up! Guess we just have to break through!
Stop it!
What's that?
Isaac! Kid, Omachi too!
You idiot! Stop wasting time and get on standby!
We almost got crushed by 90 atmospheres and the inside of that ship is like a burning oven!
Right, got it. Sorry, guys.
100% output! Engine ready to start!
- Take off at once! - Alright, let's go!
Impossible! Get them, get them!
Wow, they're coming this way!
There is only one way out. Bry-Synchron Maximum!
Sure!
That's it? Now it's our turn!
Rock and roll!
The sulphuric acid will dissolve us if we stay here any longer!
Go back!
Hey, hey, what's going on? They're all running away!
Where the hell are you going? Damn cowards!
Alright, we'll fight alone if we have to! Charge!
Tania!
Che!
Tania!
I think this had a happy ending.
That was a screw up. Guess that solar yacht is gone.
That would be enough, Bowie, but you also owe us 2 million bollars.
What? Why? Poncho had all the money, right?
Thanks to a certain fool, we had to charter an expensive spacecraft.
Subtracting that leaves us with -2,000,000 bollars.
That's how much your life is worth now, my good Bowie.
I'm done! Now I'm in a real fix!
I don't know if I have good luck or not!
Aww, don't cry like that!
Laugh the laughter of daredevils!
Machines take lives without future, and those who survive do so through lucky breaks!
Such is the fate of the galactic wanderers.
J9 Cosmorangers - call them and they'll 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
Wiping Tears On The Moon
An aged mother, her son and daughter in law murdered due to a Connection conspiracy, asks J9 to avenge them!
Defeat the evil gathered under the name of "space development"! Wipe tears on the Moon!
Next time, on Galactic Cyclone Bryger -
call it and it'll arrive in a second!