 Deep in the Madagrasso jungles of Brazil, Captain Claymore of GI Joe leads four other members of this elite force. They are Wetsuit, Leatherneck, Dial Tone and Mainframe. Their mission is to retrieve a downed informational satellite lost somewhere in this dark savage land before Cobra can get the reptilian hands on it. The security of America depends on it. Alright men, listen up. This new Voltronic Gallehider indicate that Satcom is nearby. Does it indicate a range? Probably a few clicks up this jungle path Wetsuit and dollars to donuts Cobra is too, so look sharp. Captain Claymore sir? Yes Dial Tone? Why would Cobra want to knock our satellite out of the sky anyway? Satcom is our eye in the sky. Every day it receives thousands of pieces of information and numerous intelligence reports from around the world. If Cobra gets a hold of it, they could drive us to our knees. Then what are we waiting for? You're wasting time if you're waiting on me. Alright, let's move out. Yo Joe! Meanwhile, not far away in another part of the jungle, Cobra Commander along with Destro and the Baroness leads his vipers toward the downed satellite. According to our sources, the GI Joe satellite has fallen very near here. And what about GI Joe? I've arranged a small reception committee for them. Destro darling, GI Joe will be the guest of honor at the local native's nocturnal banquet. Oh, I see. Now, let's... ...beknownst to Captain Claymore, Cobra Commander has engaged a local tribe of savage natives to keep GI Joe at bay. Brats in your head! Those are the drums of the Tupi Guadani tribe, and they're aware of our presence. If we don't find that satellite by nightfall, we are in big trouble. What kind of trouble? You don't want to know, soldier. There it is, Captain Claymore. The satellite. And there's Cobra. They've spotted us. So much for a walk in the park. Yo Joe! In hours, GI Joe battled the Cobra Commander and his band of vipers. Twilight time is now approaching. Soon, it will not be safe for either parties to remain in the jungle. And we can become victims to the horrors of the Tupi Guadani. Let GI Joe have their precious satellite while we still have our lives. I'm surrounded by sleep, it's slippery. Good idea. Now, please, Cobra Commander, advise the vipers of your new strategy. Cobra, retreat! Destro, Baroness and the vipers retreated back to the safety of their mores and fled down the river to the nearest port. Meanwhile, Captain Claymore has little time to get his men and the satellite out of the jungle before the sun sets. Dial tone, radio us at Tomahawk. We're getting ourselves and that satellite out of here. Yes, sir. And this is chocolate. Let's see, Leatherneck, secure that satellite for transport. Yes, sir. Mainframe, keep a sharp eye. We only have a few minutes of daylight left. You got it, Captain. The seconds stick away as the sun merges with the horizon. It casts a golden glow along the jungle's ceiling. Time is running out for Captain Claymore and the Joes. Will the Tomahawk arrive in time? Anchor the satellite and climb on board. We're out of here. Joe, Joe! They're curious and they're never ending back against Kora and their minions. But they can never rest on their laurels because Kora can and will strike again anytime and any place. Yo, Joe!