time?
- Yeah.
- Come on.
- ... please board immediately.
Triana Island Air
is pleased to announce
the flight from the mainland
has now arrived at Gate 3.
Oh.
- Well, they've all arrived.
- Great. Please, sit down.
- Would you like a drink?
- No, thanks.
Arranging that tournament was actually
a fabulous idea. Really fabulous.
Well, only if the right one is here.
Remember, GeneraI Andreas
asked for a superhuman.
Yes. That is the question.
I saw the American team at the airport.
I think the guy we're after is one of them.
Really?
Very good. Watch the tournament.
If you think he's the one, let me know.
- Absolutely. I will.
- Thank you.
Welcome to the opening
of the 1989 Island Games
InternationaI Karate Championship.
East Bay Labs is proud
to sponsor these games.
As their representative,
I would now like to introduce
the honorary host of this marvellous event,
the distinguished leader of Triana,
GeneraI Andreas.
Thank you.
Ladies and gentlemen,
over the next few days you will see
the battles of modern-day warriors,
courageous men
who will prove their strength and skills
in the spirit of internationaI competition.
Let the games begin.
And now, from America,
Sean Davidson,
three times black belt karate champion.
And his opponent, from Great Britain,
the European karate champion,
Joe Simpson.
Sean Davidson is on the white line
and Joe Simpson is on the red line.
Gentlemen, here. Bow.
To each other, bow. Fighting stance.
Sean Davidson appears to be taunting
Joe Simpson by remaining still.
Good blocks and quick reactions from
Davidson has averted any contact hits.
Continue.
A nice combination by Davidson
gives him a first point.
Ready?
A solid hit by Simpson ties the match.
Whoever gets the next point
will be the winner.
No point.
Despite Davidson's contact hit, it was
a no point. Simpson was out of bounds.
Continue.
Strike point. Winner.
Sean Davidson wasn't going
to leave anything to chance.
He defeated Simpson
with a fast kick to win the match.
Wow, would you look at those two!
I'm gonna get us a table with them, OK?
If he introduces me again
as the karate champion...
- May we join you, my friends and I?
- Yeah.
Guys, come on over for a beer.
Let me introduce you. My buddy Sean.
- Hi.
- Karate champion.
Hi, I'm Susanna.
And this is Powerhouse Jackson.
Oh, Powerhouse!
- Nice to meet you.
- Powerhouse.
I'm Dex.
Kind of the... heartthrob of the group.
- Your best one yet!
- Can we have three beers, please?
- No. Make mine a Coke, if you will.
- Make that two.
- Are you with the tournament?
- We represent the United States.
- Who do you represent?
- Myself.
Yourself? I'm very glad.
Perhaps there is a God.
Thank you. You're very charming.
Hey, Sean, what's up?
Can you keep up with him? OK.
Go.
Hey. An orientaI man, older guy,
and a couple of other guys. What room?
What room?
Upstairs on the right.
Izumo.
Sean.
It's you.
Izumo, what's going on?
What are you doing here?
Who are those people?
Sean! Help me!
Sean!
Sean!
Help, Sean!
Sean!
This way, Sean!
Izumo!
What the hell?
This comb has history. Yeah, it's...
Jackson! Jackson.
- I've got to talk to you.
- Sure. Excuse me.
- Come here, man.
- Yeah. How you doin'?
- Later, girls!
- What happened to you?
I'm not sure.
You're a mess.
Look...
I have a master, Izumo.
He raised me since my father's killing
in the way of ninja.
- You're a ninja?
- Yes.
So that explains a few things.
I saw Izumo here.
He was being kidnapped by the ninja.
The ninja. Not again.
I thought ninja only hung out in Japan.
No, they were here.
Look... I don't want you guys
to get involved.
I'm in, buddy.
OK, but what about the tournament?
To me, Izumo is much more important.
- Dr Saxon, sorry for barging in.
- How are