Trans Human Industries...
Our once glorious
company cannibalized
by N-Tek to build that...
...thing...
That thing Forge Ferrus is
building is almost finished.
I can see how the imminent
annihilation
of the entire planet
has been quite motivating
for our old friend.
But Makino and his Ultralink
armada will be here
in under three weeks,
and when he arrives the only
thing I want waiting for him...
is my finger on the trigger
of the Turbo Star!
Makino will be forced to grant
me anything I ask.
If N-Tek's giant airship
stops him,
your plan will be useless.
Exactly, Naught.
That is why you must destroy it!
In N-Tek's desperate hurry to
construct their battle station,
they have used
our old technology.
Chances are they
haven't disabled
the hidden fail safe programs.
Our built-in insurance policy.
Use them to bring
that battle station
down from the sky.
Take away N-Tek's best hope
of saving the world...
...condemn the human race
to the slavery it deserves.
Understand?
Absolutely.
[chuckles]
My name is Steel.
And this is my human, Max.
Go Turbo!
Together, we keep the Earth
safe from the bad guys.
Monsters, Ultralinks,
you know, like Superheroes.
With a secret identity
and everything.
We are the ultimate
Turbo team up.
Max has the power.
And I've got the alien know how
to control it.
And we're gearing up for our
biggest battle ever.
Together, we are Max Steel!
This is N-Tek 5, requesting
permission to dock.
Copy that, N-Tek 5.
Commander Forge,
we have the last cargo
plane inbound.
Permission granted.
Argh!
We get the honor of delivering
the last crate
from Trans Human Industries.
Let's put it...
...over there...
or uh maybe...
over there...
[grunts]
Steel!
[grunts]
Here's good.
[sighs]
These things are heavier
than they look!
We managed to really pack
these babies...
using Ven Ghan's gravity tech,
we've compressed
20,000 tons of fuel
into only about a ton per crate.
Only a ton.
Yeah, I'm feeling it alright.
Gotta say, Commander Forge,
this place is looking
mighty spiffy.
Yeah, Uncle Ferrus.
The Daedelus Platform
is looking good.
It had better be.
It's taken a huge team effort
of all our forces
to make it happen, but we're
on track to complete it.
Makino is due to arrive in...
...21 days, 8 hours, 32 minutes
and 16 seconds...
And when he does he's going to
find this platform operational
and aimed directly at him!
Yep, and then, we're gonna
let him have it!
Ok, Max, time to scoot
if you're going to make it
to school on time.
Mom, an alien horde is coming
to destroy the world
in like three weeks,
what's the point of studying?
Because, Max, we're going
to defeat Makino
and when we do,
you still have to pass
your exams.
Oh yeah, save the world so
you can take a bunch of tests.
Great motivation, boss-man.
Eh-he-he.
Just kidding.
Max, get us out of here!
Yeah.
Go Turbo - flight!
If this platform isn't finished
in time,
then the planet's only hope
is to use the Turbo Star...
...and that could destroy Max.
The Turbo Star is
in Dredd's hands...
which is fine by me.
We have the Daedelus Platform,
and we're gonna get it up
and running!
Nothing will stop us, Molly.
I promise.
[chuckles]
[stomach growling]
Tur-bro, I think one of your
internal organs
is trying to tell you
something.
Yeah... with all the work
on the Daedelus Platform,
I haven't had a chance to sit
down to a good meal in days.
No problemo.
I'll just ask Doris here,
I named her that,
to dispense a healthy breakfast.
So Doris, what's on the menu...
treats, snacks, and junk.
All three of the major
food groups!
Alright!
Hey!
Max, that is not a
well-balanced breakfast.
Dude! Sugar goes straight
to your brain undetected.
It's like a stealthy,
chocolate-covered ninja.
I... didn't know that.
The good news is you can learn
all about it
by studying for the biology
final next month.
You think we should tell her
there might not be a next month?
Maximus, you need to feed your
brain as well as your stomach.
Here. Drink this.
What is it?
It's a breakfast shake...
Hm.
...full of vitamins, minerals,
leafy greens...
and a fistful of jalapeño
chillies.
Those things totally get
the brain cells pumping!
I'm detecting major
intestinal disturbance.
I advise you to take emergency
measures --
immediately!
Outtamywayyyyyy!
Poor Max...
It's always something.
Now to hack into
the THI mainframe
and run the built-in fail
safe that Toxzon programmed
when he worked for me.
Programmer-level back-door
password accepted.
Accessing mainframe.
Activate hidden fail safe
program?
Oh yes.
Please do.
I didn't come all this way
for nothing.
Thank you for activating me.
Excellent.
They never found you!
Now, it's time for you to do
your thing.
You have just poisoned the
system with a toxic virus.
Prepare for chaos!
Aaaand... that's my cue
to leave.
What's going on?!
The computer's not responding!
You're not in charge anymore...
I am!
What?!
Commencing engine shut down
stage one!
We've lost Engine One!
Argh!!!!
Ugh!!!!!!!!!
Emergency!
Come in N-Tek!
The Daedelus Platform
is under attack!
[groans]
Max? Are you ok?
Oh...
Remind me to never eat anything
Kirby gives me ever again.
Max, we've got to get back
to base fast.
It's your mom...
she's in trouble!
Uh guys, I gotta...
We know, we know...
you've got cat trouble.
No, really.
My stomach is killing me!
Now to take an escape pod
and get out of here.
Oh no-no-no-no-no.
No escape for you.
You're all going down.
[gulps]
Perhaps, I've made
a terrible mistake...
What is it?
Mom, what's happening?
Some kind of computer virus
has infected the
Daedelus mainframe.
It's sequentially shutting down
the engines.
Berto, can't you zap it
with an anti-virus?
Negativa.
It was hiding deep in the
systems we took from THI.
I've never even seen
this programming code before.
Okay. Hold on, Mom.
I'll fly up there and get
you guys off that thing.
Max, we can't abandon
the Daedelus platform -
it's too important.
We have to save this platform.
But how?
I'm switching the nav-com
to manual control.
That should buy us some time.
Meanwhile, we've got to find out
how this virus got activated.
Oh, I think I can help
with that...
Naught!
Start talking and make it fast.
Well, I may or may not have
snuck onboard
your little battle station...
...and activated a secret
THI fail safe program
I had installed years ago.
Unfortunately, it seems to have
launched a rather bizarre virus,
that unwittingly has trapped me
onboard this...
sinking ship.
Then you've got three seconds
to shut it down.
I don't know how to!
I didn't design this thing,
I just gave the orders
to have it installed.
Well who does know
how to stop it?
Only one person can undo it,
the programmer who made it...
Dr. Tytus Octavius Xander.
Toxzon!
I should have recognized
that stinkin' fish!
Toxzon!
That walking puddle
of pollution.
Max, you've got to find Toxzon
and convince him to give you
the deactivation code
to the virus.
Convince him? How?
With a little Turbo persuasion.
[fighting shouts]
Last time you encountered
Toxzon was
while playing Max Steel:
Turbo Warrior online.
Maybe... just maybe...
I can use the game logs
to isolate his IP
and track his location.
I'm locked on!
He-ha! That was quick.
That's why they pay me
mucho dinero!
Time to pay a visit
to the human gas leak.
Okay, so here's the plan.
We go Turbo, but not too Turbo.
We want him to talk,
but we need him to be able
to talk, got it?
[fighting grunt]
I'll do my best.
But sometimes I don't know
my own strength!
Ok Trash Talker,
time to start talking...
Ewww...
Ewww gross!
I never thought I'd say this...
but Toxzon's
really let himself go.
Toxzon?
Hey, stinky, you in there?
[screams]
Ahhhhhh!!!!!!!!
[crazed mumbling]
Oh Fishy Fishy
Fishy...that went
wherever I did go...
Wow, this guy's totally
out of it.
Come on, we've got to get him
back to base.
Okay, okay, but as soon as
we get back,
I'm spending two days in
the decontamination chamber.
[crazed laughing]
Oh, Fishy! Fishies!
We have to wake him up.
We've got to get that
deactivation code from him.
Think! We'll try anything!
The toxins in his blood
have made their way
to the center of his brain.
It was only a matter of time.
He's totally fried.
And this is why they tell you
never to drink nuclear waste.
Conceivably we
could decontaminate
his central nervous system
by injecting a
detoxifying antidote.
No, we'd have to inject it
directly into his medulla
oblongata,
but our nano surgery
isn't advanced enough.
We need to think smaller,
less intrusive.
Smaller...
of course!
Ven Ghan!
We've been using
his gravity tech
to shrink the fuel cells
for the Daedelus Platform!
Maybe he can help.
Yes, it is possible.
By creating an intense
localized gravitational field
I could miniaturize
your surgical equipment.
Well it's...
kinda big.
How big?
I see what you mean.
[stutters]
Nothing's going
to happen to him, right?
Are you kidding?
We're shrinking him down
to the size of a human cell
and injecting him into the body
of a lunatic
filled with toxic waste.
[belch]
What could go wrong?
Aww... man...
So, did it work?
Hey! Can you hear me?
Can yoooou heeeear meeee?
There's no need to shout.
Ok, I'm entering
the bloodstream now.
[gasps]
It's getting pretty murky
in there.
There's contamination
everywhere.
It's a miracle he's still alive.
Berto! What was that?
I don't know!
It almost looked like...
Oh no...
No no no!!!
Berto! What's happened?
I... I've lost Cytro!
A malicious virus lying dormant
for years
and you built it into the very
fabric of your battle station.
It's really quite amazing.
[growls]
[chuckles]
I guess you have to be evil
to fully appreciate it.
Uh oh, time to lose
another engine.
[grunts]
What are those fools
doing down there?
I thought people could count
on Max Steel to save them!
If anyone can save us,
Max Steel will.
No way.
Out of the question.
Jefferson, we have
no other options.
We can't risk it.
I'm not letting you go,
Max!
Someone needs to inject
the detoxifying antidote.
And who better to do it than
the world's two best-looking
super heroes, huh?
Is it safe?
In no way whatsoever.
Jefferson, please.
...Okay.
But nobody tells Forge!
Max, the system
is calibrated.
Ready when you are.
Alright. Let's do this!
Doing this.
[shouting in pain]
Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!
[struggles]
[closed-mouth mumbles]
Go Turbo! Scuba!
[pants]
Ahhh!
Remind me to tell Berto to do
something about his nasal hair.
Here we go!
Whooooaaa!!
[grunts]
You guys getting
anything in there?
I'm tracking Cytro.
He should be right over there.
And over there...
and up there...
and around here...
eeew.
Uh, Berto?
We've located Cytro.
Oh, gracias! Is he ok?
Yeah, yeah...
he just needs to...
uhm... get himself together.
Not again...
Max, grab the antidote!
What happened to him?
What kind of thing could
do something like this?
I'm guessing... they could!
[ROAR]
Nano Goopinoids!
And they're attacking!
Toxzon's hatred of us must
extend to a cellular level!
That's real commitment.
[ROAR]
I refuse to be beaten
and intimidated
by something too small to be
seen with the human eye!
C'mon!
Well, it's time to fight back!
Ha-ha! Now you're talking!
Whoa...
[ROAR]
[gasps]...
there's hundreds of them.
Actually, there's 23,418...
but, who's counting?
Time for some low-frequency
antibacterial Turbo power.
Turbo Pulse!
[burps]
Excuse you, Burp face...
We've got the detoxifying
antidote.
We just need to find a way
to Toxzon's brain to release it.
With all those Goopinoids
after us?
Ha, not a chance.
If only there was a way
to sneak past them stealthily...
Stealthily...
Of course!
Candy!
No thanks, it'll rot my teeth...
If I had any.
Kirby said that sugar is like
a chocolate-covered ninja.
It goes straight to your
brain undetected.
If we could hitch a ride
we should be able
to slip by the Goopinoids
unnoticed.
Berto! We need candy.
Lots of it.
Max, candy's bad for you!
I know!
And, I'm hoping it'll be bad
for Toxzon, too.
Ahhh.. Claro!
I'm on it.
Now we've got to find our way
to Toxzon's stomach.
Any ideas?
I don't even have a stomach.
I know someone who'll know!
[buzzing]
[hushed]
Max!
Where are you?
Uh... field trip?
He-he...
I was just wondering--
if I was a piece of food,
how would I get back to
the stomach from the pancreas?
Okay, well, first you take
the pancreatic duct
into the duodenum...
then you follow the intestine
past the bile duct...
Just one more engine
should do it,
then it's say hello
to the ground.
[panting]
Jefferson!
I... need...
candy!
You came to the right man!
Password accepted.
Welcome Jefferson Smith.
You name it, I've got it.
Sandwiches, more sandwiches,
lots of healthy stuff,
sweet-tooth stuff.
Ahhhh...
Easy Berto!
Not all at once.
You're going to get
a tummy-ache.
The stomach!
Yes! We made it!
Berto, where's that
candy at?
Coconut fizz or chocolate-dipped
chunks of sugar?
[Yech]
Sounds way too sweet!
Use both!
Here it comes!
Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!
[struggles]
Whoa! Toxzon's brain.
We made it.
Barely.
Let's inject this antitoxin
and get out of this nightmare.
Here goes nothing.
Whoa!
Uh, Max?
Really? Obsessed, much?
Ahhhhh!!!!!!!!
[grunts]
This is not how I thought
it would end!
I think it's working!
Let's get out of here.
Whooooaaaa!
Uh oh.
There goes the final engine...
Have a safe trip down.
Okay, Berto, we're ready
for collection.
Did it work?
[stutters]
Ma...Max...Steel?
Toxzon, I need you to
transmit the deactivation code
for the THI fail safe virus!
Give me one reason
why I should?
Because we saved your life.
We're losing altitude up here,
and fast!
That ship is the only thing
protecting us against Makino.
His Ultralink army will destroy
our planet.
Just like they destroyed
Fishy.
F-F-Fishy...
Help us!
Do it for Fishy.
We're coming in hot!
Hold on...
...it's going to be close!
Toxzon! We need it NOW!
Give us the code!
[laughs]
Okay, you win.
Failsafe deactivated.
No, don't! Stop!
Punch it!!
[cheers]
And we are stable!
[sighs]
Well, I guess I'll be
going now.
Nuh-uh.
Not so fast, Naught.
But nothing happened!
Everything worked out fine...
No harm done?
Dredd loves to play games,
and with Makino about to arrive,
I need all the pawns I can get.
Pawn?!? Puh-lease.
I'm more like a rook!
Or knight!
Or bishop!
Or-or, a king!
Pawn.
I've never been so insulted
in my life.
Toxzon wouldn't give me the
decryption key for the virus
unless we freed him,
so I'm going to have to debug
the entire platform myself.
[sigh]
Looks like I'm going
to be here for a while.
I guess this means we should
get the Turbo Star from Dredd...
No, Max!
Dredd's got it locked up tight
somewhere impossible.
I don't want you to even think
about using it...
I really don't...
Password accepted.
Welcome, Jefferson Smith.
Aw yeah, come to papi...