Galactic Cyclone Bryger 25.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!
Uranus. The seventh planet of the solar system.
Without moons of note, at roughly double the distance from the Sun compared to Saturn,
and with fifteen times the mass of Earth, it resisted development efforts.
However, even in Uranus, there was a valuable resource.
A gem known as 'diamond wood.'
Even in this far away region, there was a group of men trying to make it big in one strike.
People called them this:
Space Garimpeiros.
Uranus Smells Of Death
Location, SX-202, altitude 1100 meters.
Alright, let's try dropping you off here today.
Sure. Any time you're ready.
Boy, have you checked the field generator?
I always do that first thing! Don't you trust me?
Oh, it's nothing like that, but who happened to be the dumbass fool again? It's my lifeline we're talking about, boy.
It's not 'boy', Mr. Jenkin! My dad called me Mitsugu!
I'm out!
He's always like that...
Don't let it get to you. He does it because you're a good guy.
Let me down! I'll find a big haul today, for sure.
Life support systems, nominal.
Tucks, stop it.
What is it?
Hey, Jenkin!
Found it! Golly, it's a motherlode of diamond wood!
We're rich!
Holiday houses! Super spaceships!
What the hell is that?
What's wrong, Jenkin?
It's a monster! Get away!
Raise the winch! Raise it now!
Mr. Jenkin!
- Mr. Jenkin! - Jenkin!
What's that?
Hey, girl? Wanna have some fun with us?
How about going for a ride, huh?
I'm busy today.
You don't have to be so cold, you know...
I don't fool around with brats.
- Say what? - Who are you calling brats?
Ewww. You're both brats!
You have some nerve, you skank!
No, no, no, that won't do. The pretty lady will hate you if you act like that.
Run along now.
Thank you. Today's not a good day, but we can hang out next time.
Sure thing.
OK, let's do it.
Dammit! We could've pulled it off but you got in the way!
Heh. You really think that?
- Shut up! Come here, guys! - Yeah!
Time to pay for poking your nose where it don't belong.
You guys are not too smart, I think.
Get him!
You should give up. The skill of a pro racer...
and your lazy moves...
are quite different things. Whoa!
That punch was in slow motion.
Still up for it?
Dammit!
Nicely done, young man.
Do you use Hell Dust too?
Hell Dust? What's that?
No need to play dumb. But whatever, I'll take you on.
Hey, hold up a sec.
My name is Kadou.
That's some speed! I couldn't see his punch.
Guess I have to do it!
J-just you wait...
This fight... is not...
What's with your face? Falling short of your Speedy Bowie fame now?
Oh, you can go and shut up.
Bowie, I hear you had a fight at Ten Gallons down in Vika Vika?
Yeah, kind of.
- You look awful! - How many were they? 20? 30, maybe?
Just one.
One? Does someone like that exist?
Unfortunately.
That's so sad, Bowie! If it was me, I would've given him a left jab and...
Oh yeah, Isaac, you probably must know. What's Hell Dust?
What? Hell Dust?
You know of it?
It's the new drug that has hit the streets.
It turns people into megalomaniacs, and at the same time it increases the transmission speed of their nervous system.
To put it in other words, it's a monster that turns even the weakest person into a hero.
So that kind of thing has been making the rounds, huh.
It's extremely expensive, and not easy to obtain.
Expensive? How much?
The word is that it's worth 20,000,000 bollars a gram.
Whoa. That's expensive.
Figures, so that's what the guy was using. I refuse to surrender to the power of money!
Oh, how strong, how strong! You look so excited, Bowie boy!
If you will be excusing me...
- You're late. - Yeah, well, I sort of lost my way, see.
I brought the clients here, so...
Look at that sweet little boy.
Where do you come from, boy?
I'm not a boy!
- I'm sorry. - What is your request?
We want you to deal with a monster in Uranus.
It killed our friend Jenkin, and some other buddies have taken serious damage too.
We come here representing them.
Monster hunting? That doesn't feel like a job for us.
- I'd say so. - No, wait!
You can't pressure the team members. Or is there another reason why we must take this job, Poncho?
Yeah, no, well, I can't say that but see, come on, give me a break here.
We're ready to pay you in full to show our gratitude. Here.
Shiny! Coral diamond, right?
Yeah it's no fake. This is a piece of diamond art, made by Uranus' mineral microbes through tens of thousands of years.
Genuine coral diamond.
We call it 'diamond wood.'
- 80 million bollars, correct? - Nice eye!
- And this? - Well...
Those are microbe remains, they pop open after being pulled from two hundred thousand atmospheres of pressure.
Still haven't found a way to trade with them.
They can also be turned into a medicine! It lets you move real fast and---
Keep quiet!
Hell Dust.
So you guys are the ones pushing that drug.
- Whuh? - Playing innocent?
N-no, you got it all wrong! Only we know about this. Everyone else is scared, so they don't try to make a move...
Scary?
- Bowie? - Yeah, I guess.
Here's the connection.
Bowie, this settles it.
Yay.
Yeah, that's the ticket.
Jenkin died right about here.
Location is SX-202.
- So it seems. - Alright, let's get going!
- Don't be fooled, Bowie! - No worry, no worry!
Bry-Star's power and Speedy Bowie's skill is a killer combo! This will be a piece of---
Whoa!
Bowie, be careful! This is where Jenkin---
What the hell? Look!
There it is! After it, Bowie!
Alright!
Kid, we're in shooting range.
OK!
Eat this!
What? What's going on?
With density being this high, the beam cannon is of no use!
- Bowie, Bry-Synchron Maximum! - Sure!
- Wait! - Why?
This place is close to two hundred thousand atmospheres of pressure.
The gravity is 15 times that of Earth! If we use Bry-Synchron here,
the weak parts that are exposed during transformation will be destroyed first!
If the field generator is destroyed...
Curtains for us.
Bowie, escape the atmosphere, then use Bry-Synchron!
OK!
What the hell is this?
- Damn them! Let's go, kid! - Huh? B-but...
We hired them to deal with the monster, we never said they would have to deal with those jerks too!
If we escape now, we would shame all the brave Space Garimpeiros!
- OK. - Let's rock!
Now, run while you can! Don't worry about us, we picked this ship because it can cope with Uranus!
Tucks!
Come on, get home while you still can...
Bowie, hurry! Bry-Synchron Maximum!
Yeah!
W-what's that?
Bry-Synchron Maximum!
Alright, it's payback time!
- Bowie, get back! - Yeah!
Bry-Sword!
- Kid, it's up to you! - OK!
You won't get away!
Kid, here they come!
This is no place for small fry!
- It's gone! - What?
Dammit, we lost it?
There's no other way. We're going in!
We're counting on you, J9!
Damn! The giant herring won't stop moving!
Where did it go? There's no sign of it in the radar either!
Oh no!
This thing wants to eat us!
- Bowie, full speed ahead! - Got it!
It's closing in!
- Look out! - Look out!
- All right! - All right!
I've been looking for you, Mr. Kadou.
Got a question for you. Where did you pick up the Hell Dust?
A cobra! Could it be that the one behind this case is...
Khamen Khamen!
But if the Nubia Connection is involved, they must have had a plan for the diamonds.
If they were using Uranus' diamonds and drugs to gather money...
Khamen. What is that man up to?
The world we live in is a callous one, and beyond that, far too cold.
And even for this world that endures such cold, there are things that cannot be tolerated.
J9 Cosmorangers - call them and 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
Blues Again
In the asteroids' Galacta House, an SP record is found at last! A woman stands before Kid, asking to hand it over!
With tears in her eyes, she begs him to let her father listen to the G blues of the wish to live!
Against the villain that wants to marry her in exchange for her father's life, an angry Kid makes a stand!
Next time, on Galactic Cyclone Bryger -
call it and it will arrive in a second!