Fire from the Sky

(BIRD CHIRPING)

Ono: Incoming!

Twiga: Fire! Fire from the sky!

Shingo: Fire! No!

Female Giraffe: Does that mean Scar?

Kion: Beshte! Ono! Bunga! Take care of the fire! Fuli, we'll get the giraffes to safety! Giraffes this way!

Twiga: Everyone! Follow Kion!

Beshte: I got this one!

Bunga: And I got this one!

Ono: (SQUAWKS) And that one almost got me!

Fuli: Don't worry. You'll be safe here.

Twiga: OW...

Fuli: Safe from the fire at least.

Beshte: All clear, Kion! Fire's out!

Kion: Okay, giraffes. You're good to go.

Twiga: Ah! Thank Goodness!

Kion: Scar's gotta be behind all this fire falling from the sky.

Beshte: But how is he doing it?

Kion: Ono? Any ideas?

Ono: I wish I knew. But no matter how high I fly it's always coming from above me!

Bunga: Well, maybe next time you can try to fly enough higher!

Ono: I'll do my best.

Fuli: And now's your chance look! They're falling over Chakula Plains!

Ono: Here I go!

Kion: And we're back on fire patrol! Chakula Plains! Fast!

Ono: Hmm... Oh, they're coming from up there... (PANTING) Above the clouds... (PANTING) Air... Too thin...

Bunga: There. That's the last one!

Fuli: Till the next one.

Kion: Ono?

Ono: I flew as high as I could. But I still couldn't get high enough.

Kion: It's okay, Ono I know you did your best

Ono: It's just that egrets can only fly so high...

Beshte: Hey, wait. I know somebody who can fly really high. Her name's Anga.

Bunga: Is she a bird?

Beshte: Yeah, Litttle B. She's a bird Anga's a martial eagle!

Ono: A martial eagle! Oh, they're amazing flyers. And they do fly high. Very high! Common knowledge really.

Kion: You think she'd help us?

Beshte: I think so. I don't know her that well. She doesn't talk much.

Kion: Well, let's go ask her!

Beshte: Anga? Anga? Huh I don't see her. But I'm pretty sure she lives in one of these trees...

Bunga: Hey! What's that up there? Another fire stick?

Ono: Thankfully, no it's a martial eagle.

Beshte: That must be Anga. Hey Anga! Down here!

Anga: Anga Lenga!

Fuli: She's coming down pretty fast.

Ono: And right at us.

Bunga: You do something to make her mad?

Beshte: Me?

Ono: I don't think she's gonna stop!

Kion: Hevi Kabisa! Everyone duck!

(ALL YELP)

Anga: Hi.

Bunga: Woah that landing was un'Bunga-lievable!

Ono: I agree for once.

Beshte: Hey, Anga I want you to meet Kion and the...

Anga: Lion Guard... I know who you are.

Bunga: Of course you do! We are the Protectors of the Pride Lands. Defenders of the Circle of Life? Uh... Aren't we?

Fuli: Of course. we are. But if you knew who we are, why'd you buzz us like that?

Anga: That's how I land.

Kion: So Anga. We were hoping you can help us. We need someone who can fly really really high Like you.

Beshte: Sure seems like you're the right bird for the job.

Bunga: Did we mention it's a job with the Lion Guard?

Ono: Let me talk to her, bird to bird. Anga, you would really be helping us out...

Anga: I'm in.

Ono: But you're the only one who can... Wait, did she just say she'd do it?

Fuli: (SCOFFS) Sounds like it.

Kion: Yep.

Anga: So? When do we start?

Ono: Hapana more fire sticks falling over Embamba Canyon.

Kion: Then we better start now. Ono and Anga find out where those fire sticks are coming from we'll keep the fires.

Ono: Affirmative come on Anga. Oh. They're coming from up there.