American Ninja 3: Blood Hunt

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LOS ANGELES 1979

Come on!

- Yeah... yeah!

- Come on!

Let's try and do this nice and easy,

without any blood.

Like a cobra, huh?

And if we can't?

I said we can try, Andreas.

Here in America, there's always

some smartass who tries to be a hero.

We'll soon be out of America.

We'll have money to build my new plant.

We've got a great future together.

Don't blow it.

Hey, Sean. When's your dad coming on?

One more fight

and they'll start the main event.

Where's Sean?

I don't know. This kid's never around

when you want him.

Come on!

Yo, work this shoulder.

Now breathe.

Go, go! Go!

- Hey, Sean! Sean, where you going?

- I'll be right back.

- Wait! I'll come with you.

- No. I'll be back before the next.

Go.

Use the crowd noise to cover our move.

- Get up! Get up against the wall!

- If they move, kill them.

- Come here, boy.

- Sean!

- Stand back!

- Don't shoot my son!

No!

- Sean, look out!

- Dad!

Dad...

Help him, Izumo. Help him!

I'm bleeding. The little brat bit me!

- Izumo? Is he...?

- I'm afraid he is.

Sean, in the last months you have

proven yourself a worthy student.

Thank you, Master.

Now it is time to continue your training

in the art of mikkyo, the secret doctrine.

First position.

Second position.

Third position.

Fourth position.

Fifth position.

Very good, Sean. First position.

First strike. Second position.

Third position.

Angle the sword down.

Fourth position.

Fifth position. Well done, Sean.

That's OK.

Four, five.

One, two.

- One, two...

- Ow!

Your body is merely

the vehicle of your soul.

Ultimate physical power can be achieved

only by way of spiritual power.

Your mind and soul over your body.

Remember that, Sean.

Mind and soul over your body.

Sean?

Do you remember the first technique?

It's been a long time.

Hai!

We have overcome your tragedy

and turned it into opportunity.

My doubts and fears of bringing you here

are at rest.

Your ability shows that

a greater destiny awaits you.

Now you must seek out this destiny alone.

Your training is at last complete, Sean.

Now you are a ninja.

PORT SAN LUCO, TRIANA

PRESENT DAY:

Gentlemen, may I have your attention?

Thank you for coming. Please be seated.

Today is really a great day.

This project has been

over ten years in research.

But I'm glad that I can tell you that there

will be no more inefficient hijackings.

No more bungled kidnappings

or mistimed bombings.

Now terrorism can be scientifically

focused to be totally effective.

It all sounds quite impressive, Doctor.

But untiI you prove its ability

to defeat any human -

or should I say even the strongest

human? - they're not buying.

Very good, GeneraI Andreas.

That's a good challenge. I'll accept it, too.

We'll find a superhuman and show you

the power of our new experiment.

We'd be ready to strike within a month,

if not sooner.

Things seem to be going nicely.

Except for GeneraI Andreas. I don't know

how you tolerate his incessant demands.

His dissatisfaction

can work to our advantage.

UntiI he's outlived his usefulness, let him

think he runs the island. It doesn't matter.

Air Triana announces

the departure of its flight...

Excuse me. You're Sean Davidson, right?

Yeah.

- Curtis. Curtis Jackson!

- That's right.

- Good to see you again, man.

- Good to see you.

- Fighting lightweight?

- I'm just gonna do the sword competition.

Excuse me. Sorry. You made the cover

of Inside Karate this month.

- Dex.

- Hi, Dex. Sean Davidson.

Good to meet you, man.

It's a pleasure. It really is.

- Hey, this is Curtis Jackson.

- Dex.

- Of course. The sword man.

- That's right.

Boy. The English look, uh...

very pale, wouldn't you say?

That's Joe Simpson there. He's tough.

I see Tom Wright from Australia's

here also.

I ain't worried. I mean, uh...

we're Americans, right?

- This your first 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.

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