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00:00Sparacus, there's movement upon the path.
00:30A man must accept his fate, or be destroyed by it.
00:59A man must accept his fate, or be destroyed by it, or be destroyed by it, or be destroyed by it, or be destroyed by it, or be destroyed by it.
01:24A man must accept his fate.
01:34Your life was forfeit upon Vesuvius, taken by one to whom you have done grave injustice.
01:41Now here you kneel, joining your domina and her child among the dead in the underworld.
01:48At what measure of a man stood you when heart beat within chest?
01:53A Syrian, despised by all?
01:56A slave to my husband, Batiatus?
01:59A gladiator, ever so briefly upon the sands of the arena.
02:09Elevated to trusted conspirator, valued for your gifts of cunning and deceit.
02:16And when the house of Batiatus fell to the mad Thracian Spartacus and his rebels,
02:25You turned against your brothers, aiding Roman masters in attempt to bring rebellious slaves to here.
02:35And yet you had already fallen well in advance of Spartacus, being struck from the world of the living by Roman spear.
02:44Yet the fates weave many threads.
02:47Your untimely passing was for the single part of what might have been.
02:52Your desire to bear witness to another.
02:54A new reality, uncoupled from history.
02:58Where you did not perish upon Vesuvius.
03:01Where instead you aligned with mighty Crassus, the richest man in all the republic.
03:07And his dog of war, Gaius Julius Caesar.
03:11A path where you hurled fatal spear that claimed the life of Spartacus.
03:20And in the act saved Crassus.
03:23Who rewards you with patronage.
03:25And all that once belonged to my noble husband.
03:29Embrace the path the gods have set you upon.
03:31Do you desire to know where that fate would have led?
03:34Awake them.
03:36The gods have moved this far.
03:38And embrace a life that might have been.
03:40I believe they are not done with you yet.
03:43Frank.
03:53Dominus?
03:56Are you unwell?
03:59A fleeting dream.
04:01Born of unfortunate meal in advance of slumber.
04:03What did Morpheus reveal upon his shores?
04:06Aidan?
04:10It would lose the grasp of waking minds.
04:25I think you have no importance.
04:30Bring food, add wine.
04:35I would greet morning sun.
04:38And what fortunes it carries.
05:08Hold!
05:17Second position.
05:21Begin!
05:22What's footing you fucking woman?
05:28What's tongue you fucking cunt?
05:32What's tongue you fucking cunt?
05:35August!
05:45Use your mind!
05:46Move!
05:47Yes!
05:49Adore!
05:53Form the men.
05:55I would have words.
06:01Attend.
06:02You act as child as shit running down your leg.
06:12I act as my father would.
06:14In his youth.
06:16I should have never laid with your mother.
06:18Hmph.
06:19Hmph.
06:20What is beneath your feet?
06:21What is beneath your feet?
06:33Sacred ground.
06:34Watered with tears of blood.
06:36No.
06:37You simple fuck.
06:39What lies beneath your feet is opportunity.
06:43For coin.
06:44And the respect such bounty presents.
06:46And the respect such bounty presents.
06:48And glory in the arena.
06:49You stand but first, crude brick laying foundation to the rise of the house of Asher.
06:52To ascend.
06:53To ascend.
06:54To ascend.
06:55You must strain absent mirth.
06:56Or breaking of laughter.
06:57You must commit flesh to death.
06:58You simple fuck.
06:59You simple fuck.
07:00What lies beneath your feet is opportunity.
07:01What lies beneath your feet is opportunity.
07:03For coin.
07:04And the respect such bounty presents.
07:09And glory in the arena.
07:12You stand but first, crude brick laying foundation to the rise of the house of Asher.
07:18To ascend.
07:19You must strain absent mirth.
07:21Or breaking of laughter.
07:23You must commit flesh to be in forge at the semblance of the gods.
07:28To honor the man who brought down the mighty Spartacus himself.
07:41You find issue in such thought?
07:43Apologies, Dominus.
07:45Break words.
07:46Absent threat of reprisal.
07:49Rumor bends ear.
07:52Speak.
07:54And see it straightened.
07:56That you.
07:57Held spear at the bringer of rain.
08:01While his back was yet towards you.
08:08Perhaps you think you're Dominus.
08:10His unworthy opponent.
08:11Bring me Gladius.
08:12Dicus.
08:13No.
08:14I would see wood give way to steel.
08:15You.
08:16You.
08:20Here you.
08:21All right.
08:22You.
08:23Here you.
08:24That you are dead.
08:25Me.
08:26You.
08:27You.
08:28You.
08:29I.
08:30I would see wood give way to steel.
08:34I would see wood give way to steel.
08:58There's no trace for reason.
09:00No. He but corrects those beneath him.
09:04Well...
09:08Begin.
09:14Advantage of size means little one counter with skill and mind.
09:18The fleet, without purpose.
09:30He ships way to right leg, signaling intent.
09:45He gathers breath before assault.
09:48Again, signaling intent.
09:51Give way to emotions and fall upon the sands of the arena.
10:01Presenting ass for fucking.
10:13That... was Velaryon.
10:21Not...
10:24Not...
10:27Not...
10:31Not...
10:33Oh, God.
11:03And I was deemed lowest among the brotherhood by most vexing doctor serving my own dominos,
11:11Batiatus.
11:13Yet even the lowest of a gladiator stands Colossus in regards to common men.
11:23Grasp worst a fucking breast, or see heart torn from it.
11:33Bury where he lies, so he may water a grave with pressing need of each morning's piss.
11:55Grain delivery has been delayed.
11:57Selesians fell upon ship and transport.
12:00I've instructed Messia to ration what we are told while other arrangements can be secured.
12:04What of dispatches from Rome?
12:06Have any been received?
12:10No, Dominus.
12:14See to the day's work, Illyra.
12:17And inform delicate fucking artists to finish labors by nightfall.
12:23Or see hammer and chisel turn upon master.
12:26Asher.
12:27Asher.
12:31I would have fucking words.
12:37Have you lost fucking sense?
12:39He was a man of clay worth.
12:41The hell promised towards fucking arena.
12:43I will not be addressed in such stone, you fucking goat.
12:46See tongue and see passion's cruel to more pleasing breeze.
12:53Apologies.
12:54Yet words carry sting of truth.
12:56The man's demise will be keenly felt.
12:58So shall lesson imparted upon remaining stock.
13:01Yet are less permanent ways of motivating them.
13:04Then why have you not summoned such mystical powers of persuasion?
13:08My doctor opens mouth yet shits, Hughesford.
13:11I am no one of your fucking slaves.
13:13And shall not be treated as such.
13:16I am a free man.
13:17An honor earned by my victories in the arena.
13:19No man is truly free if he yet finds himself in need of coin.
13:23You are well paid for your services.
13:26But if you all believe a man of your advanced years may obtain a better position in another Ludus.
13:32Let us part fucking ways.
13:34I do not care for you.
13:46Nor I you.
13:49Yet we are bound by need.
13:52Let us see our fortunes rise as one and forge a path towards less tempestuous relations.
14:04Your will, my hands.
14:06Our hands.
14:14Gather yourself.
14:15We attend the games.
14:17We came position to finally present our men.
14:21No.
14:23But words strike the heart of intent.
14:34We've got a sword in the streets.
14:35The men.
14:36We will kill you.
14:37We will kill you.
14:39How did you do not die?
14:40I do not know what you thought about you that you did.
14:41This is our enemy.
14:42If I am not dead man, you will be dead man.
14:44Just the devil will die man.
14:45We will die by putting your own men.
14:46You will die of a fire.
14:47The men will die man.
14:48The men.
14:49The men.
14:50The men.
14:51I do not know.
14:52The men.
14:53The men will die.
14:54He will die many men.
14:55You will die.
14:56The men.
14:57You will die for the men.
14:58The men.
14:59The men.
15:00It will die.
15:01The men.
15:02The men.
15:03The men.
15:04Lakasov, Sword of Mammillo.
15:06Attend the crowd. They give no shit to our tradition.
15:34A fine showing, yet the gods bless us with even greater spectacle for Primus to conclude
15:46the day. To honor Capua and most deserving citizens, good Operator has seen fit to present
15:57the most glorious offering, enter Pluton Hoblomarchus!
16:12Who shall face such formidable opponent that can stand only one?
16:19From the house of Proculus, Edom Ammonious Mammillo!
16:45Your man is well received, Proculus.
16:47But claims laws rightfully do.
16:50Perhaps the house of Operator shall present surprising challenge.
16:55Would that voice, Grace, with such beauty, entreat the heavens?
17:09May the gods favour our offerings!
17:13Begin!
17:14Begin!
17:15C.O. Munius draws his opponent in lending false hope.
17:45He wields not only strength, but sharpens strategy.
17:58Shall I seek to arrange for you to swallow his cock upon Contest's end?
18:02The man stands unrivaled upon the sands. It would be an honor to drink such potent a blessing.
18:15He is of form. If we can conjure an opponent of equal worth...
18:22Jupiter himself would have to grace us with Champion to give Ammonius slightest of pause.
18:48Come, let us set foot upon path, and see you prove sure to fuck in sight.
18:57A most welcome diversion, easing encumbrance, nature concerns.
19:11It lives half to hear it, Zocasutia. Let us...
19:15Hedile!
19:17Ah.
19:19Now seize moment and beseech word.
19:21You'll cost me in the street now, Syrian, as common cutpers.
19:25Apologies. I was unable to secure audience for traditional means, and took initiative to her brighter prospects.
19:31Man flaunt savage nature and presents it as shrewd navigation.
19:34Let us not stand in too harsh a reply.
19:37Does Syrian not help quell rebellion? Turning upon his own in the effort.
19:41Such is said through parted lips and eager tongue.
19:45I must serve the Republic.
19:47As does my husband, times to distraction.
19:50His absence most deeply felt.
19:53Duties? Get hold of Munro.
19:55He counsels Pompey in an attempt to soothe inflamed relations with Crassus.
19:59Crassus yet stands your patron, does he not? Gifting you position and Bartiatus' looters.
20:05I stand so blessed for services rendered.
20:08Surely you have his heir in the matter.
20:10I have dispatched messages regarding variety of pressing concerns, not least among them.
20:15Rebuilding once mighty arena brought to ruin by Spartacus and his rebel...
20:19Yes, I love the ideal to be sure.
20:22Please give Crassus our wishes for continued prosperity.
20:29If you shout them loud enough, perhaps they will reach all the way to Rome.
20:40Ubinus!
20:44Edai.
20:46I would bro subject for position in future games.
20:49Position?
20:51Were troubles upon wind of your men being less than?
20:54I assure you they stand equal to any good Proculus could hope to offer.
20:59Chorus speaks out of turn, yet breaks truth.
21:03Let us grace the Syrian with reward equal to worth.
21:06If not swayed by my desire, then in name of honored husband.
21:10Very well.
21:11One man to be presented mid-month upon festival of Liba Parta.
21:16I eagerly await the day.
21:19As do I.
21:19Did I not tell you, we at last gained position?
21:35If you bowed any law, your mouth will be filled with dirt.
21:38Now we'll gorge until burst into gain advantage.
21:41Who stands most well-honed among our men?
21:43Rodeus, by wide fucking margin.
21:45Rodeus?
21:46Which man is he?
21:47The one you buried this morning.
21:49I did not think the broad subject before I fell the fucking man.
22:05I warned his absence would be keenly felt.
22:08After deed had been done.
22:10Oh, apologies for not to buy any future where you fell for reason and took life with jug of fucking wine.
22:15We have opportunity, Chorus, and we must seize it.
22:30Pit man against man at break of dawn.
22:33Whoever triumphs by fall of night shall stand our champion in the arena.
22:38Your will.
22:38Go.
22:39Go.
22:40Dominus?
22:41What?
22:43Apologies.
22:45I thought you might take food.
22:48And perhaps warm bath.
22:51To temper mood.
22:54Is it so foul a creature?
22:57For enraged bull?
22:59No.
23:00Lead way, and I shall attempt not to go war, for therein torn.
23:22What troubled thoughts learn burden?
23:23None of worth.
23:25None of worth.
23:28Place them up on scale.
23:30To be weighted by a less critical eye.
23:35Many nights I would lay in my cell below us in the Ludus.
23:40Dreaming of a day I would hold title of Dominus.
23:46Absent concern to onus, such title carried.
23:49Did former Dominus share in reflection?
23:56But the others.
23:58The man stood constantly pressed,
24:01leaving the gods themselves spread sheets
24:03for a frequent ramming.
24:09And how did he survive?
24:13Through cunning and deception.
24:15Benefit of my aid at every turn.
24:25Then you shall rise.
24:28The conviction of your own counsel.
24:37As you'll cook Harold's way.
24:45Shall we see someone messy as join us?
25:01I have desire for sweeter niggler.
25:05Why's the east bitter taste?
25:09From mouth.
25:15Bless the gods.
25:25We are for the arena.
25:29You are for fucking shit, Ardo.
25:32You fare no better.
25:33Place lips upon hones so I may impart more cloying breath
25:36than breaks from fucking mouth.
25:38Oh, pack up.
25:40Your boy stands absent sense or concern.
25:43You did not fall into quarrel during day's training.
25:48Passions overwhelmed upon the moment.
25:50I should not have lashed out at my brothers.
25:53When true enemy stands Roman...
25:56Lurus!
25:57Ah, let him speak.
25:58Towards what end?
25:59Of us fucking all,
26:01if whimpering growl reaches ear of our dominus.
26:05The Syrian.
26:06Hmm?
26:07He stands a traitor to the brotherhood.
26:09Something well known to Spartacus.
26:11You would see us all nailed upon cross along Appian Way.
26:15I would see us slip from beneath here.
26:19What Spartacus began lives in the spirit of those who followed him.
26:22And rumors.
26:24The man himself may yet live.
26:28If he had your breath,
26:29the bringer of rain would make presents known.
26:31No, no, no.
26:32More likely the mad fuck
26:33forever slumbers in unknown beds
26:36beneath that teared ground.
26:41Tarkon,
26:42fall to my side
26:43and let us remove ourselves from such foolishness.
26:46You clear fucking room.
26:52We're better served in their absence.
26:55The lesson of Spartacus is well learned
26:57for those who dare embrace it.
27:00What fucking lesson?
27:02To die at the end of Spear?
27:03That freedom is worth any cost.
27:05As is claiming the life of those who would oppress us.
27:08Whoever stands upon the sands of the arena
27:10will have the opportunity in victory
27:13to shed the blood of our Dominus
27:16and every Roman cock he kneels to suck.
27:28You have been granted the greatest of honor
27:31to at last grace the sands of the arena
27:34to prove yourselves
27:36against the shit Proclus and his men.
27:39Some
27:40will claim you've been
27:42blessed by the gods.
27:46Fuck the gods!
27:48They give no shit towards the affairs of men.
27:52A thing I have witnessed countless times
27:54as a gladiator,
27:56as a soldier,
27:58as a free man.
28:01We forge our own fate
28:03with our hands,
28:06with our will,
28:08and with our blood!
28:10Prove yourselves worthy
28:11not to Jupiter and his fucking cock,
28:14but to yourselves.
28:19And to your Dominus.
28:33Dr.
28:42Dr.
28:47Dr.
28:48Sylvia!
28:58Enelus!
29:11Mickey!
29:18Elagoros!
29:34Find us!
29:45Logos!
29:48Helios!
29:54Levanto! Ephesus!
30:07Calidus! Tarkhan!
30:18Levanto!
30:25Calidus! Logos!
30:28Take position for final contest.
30:48Hmm.
30:54So, you stand above all others in the House of Asher.
30:58Logos has proven himself worthy of the arena.
31:01Were you not the one who spoke of sacred grounds, watered with tears or blood?
31:05Yes, Dominus.
31:07Place thought aside, Proculus will not risk embarrassment.
31:12He shall seek an opponent with deadly consequence.
31:15Perhaps even the Champion Ammonious himself.
31:24All those performance shall fall.
31:26Regardless of name or title.
31:33Hmm.
31:35See it so.
31:36And be rewarded for fucking effort.
31:45Come here.
31:47Fight!
31:48Fight!
31:49Ally!
31:50Oh, I can't get you.
31:52A Preis!
31:54Or pleasing!
31:55Weg!
31:56Game sú!
31:57The one you pass, is really 맞 yay.
32:02God bless!
32:03Excuse!
32:04I'll give Arno Bayers and Windrange.
32:05pseudomonitor failure.
32:06Oh, you can.
32:07I'll give him back.
32:08We'll kill you.
32:09Look.
32:10Man.
32:11Helios Wright!
32:12The crowd again favours your wares, propulous.
32:30Gratitude. Yet I fear good Operator may forfeit all coin in attempts to restock his ludus.
32:36Well, fortunes may yet shift in my favour.
32:38That I would see it so.
32:40The sun threatens Zenith, and with it promise a most anticipated contest.
32:47May the gods grant spectacle to shake the very heavens.
32:57It's the young man ready, and first victor of the house of fucking Asher.
33:10It is time to embrace your destiny.
33:35A thing that I have long dreamt of.
33:38I've imparted all I can in the days of Lodos.
33:41Bring honour to the name Logos.
33:44And if the gods will it, embrace the afterlife with the dignity befitting our brotherhood.
33:50It is not I who shall fall this day.
33:53How stands our man?
34:16Filled to overflowing with lust for blood.
34:18The gods may yet bless us this day.
34:20I hold no stock in them, yet I will gladly stroke Jupiter's cock to completion if it held promise to us our favour.
34:26The gods hear your plea.
34:27Gabinius returns from Rome to bear witness to our efforts.
34:32Gabinius should brace us with unexpected presence.
34:34I had not thought to see such a vision for your handful of days.
34:40I could not bear another fleeting moment, absent from your embrace.
34:45Apologies.
34:46What news from Rome?
34:48None to lift heart.
34:50I entreated Pompey to offer disbanding his army garrison beyond city gates.
34:55In return, in kind from Crassus and his forces, equally positioned.
34:59Well, reasonable solution to ease mounting tension.
35:01I feel reason has taken wing.
35:04Love lost between the two consuls in recent months proves too great a divide to close with simple words.
35:09Slighter spark of temperament may ignite civil war.
35:12Replace concern of uncertain future with more joyful presence.
35:17Wise counsel for all attending.
35:20And well received.
35:22Viridia did not accompany.
35:24The games serve only to reopen old wounds.
35:27I bear gifts from Rome to aid in their healing.
35:29Let us not drag the day into morose reflection.
35:33I am for wine and a clash of swords.
35:36As I would see desire satisfied.
35:45She had last my fucking tongue.
35:47Citizens of Capua.
35:50Honored guests.
35:51And beloved husbands.
35:52Lieber parta.
35:55Benevolent God gracing us with most welcome discovery of honey.
36:00And blessing us with fertility, harvest and wine.
36:06Has also seen fit to deliver most extraordinary spectacle for those of faithful worshippers.
36:21For the first time in all of history, the house of Asha presents upon the sands.
36:30And who shall the Syrians put forth?
36:38Enter.
36:48Logos.
36:50Enter.
36:52Logos.
36:53Mermilo.
36:53Lamentous reception.
37:20The mob does not know what moves until motion is seized.
37:24You sound pretty fucking moved to me.
37:28And who shall face such fearsome opponent?
37:32Good Proculus has chosen carefully.
37:35Enter.
37:37The brothers Ferox.
37:38Thrakes, Mermilo and Hoplomachus.
37:41Three.
37:43Logos is to face three fucking men.
37:45What is this fucking shit?
38:07Just veers from proper contest.
38:10Just but slight amusement.
38:11See how the spirit of the crowd is so lifted by it.
38:14What is that he wears upon his belt?
38:21Trophies taken from the lives he's claimed within the arena and beyond.
38:35May your sacrifice find favor among the gods.
38:42Back in!
38:45First blood to Satiris.
39:01We call training!
39:06Get out of the bench!
39:08They're aborted demon bells from fucking cunt of the underworld.
39:11I pray the Syrian's man does not fall too quickly.
39:21I would see moment prolonged.
39:37Kill this cunt!
39:42Kill this cunt!
39:42Kill this cunt!
39:43Kill this cunt!
39:44Kill this cunt!
39:45Kill this cunt!
39:46Kill this cunt!
39:47Kill this cunt!
39:48Kill this cunt!
39:49Kill this cunt!
39:50Kill this cunt!
39:51Kill this cunt!
39:52Kill this cunt!
39:53Kill this cunt!
39:54Kill this cunt!
39:55Kill this cunt!
39:56Kill this cunt!
39:57Kill this cunt!
39:58Kill this cunt!
39:59Kill this cunt!
40:00Kill this cunt!
40:01Kill this cunt!
40:02Kill this cunt!
40:03Kill this cunt!
40:04Kill this cunt!
40:05Kill this cunt!
40:06Kill this cunt!
40:07Kill this cunt!
40:08Kill this cunt!
40:09Let us see how you fare absent fucking brothers, little man.
40:26Is this the best that Proculus offers?
40:29My cock stands larger threat.
40:55Fuck.
40:59Fuck!
41:07Fuck!
41:22Fuck!
41:24One day.
41:31One day.
41:54No man stands above us when leads a fucking road.
42:24They laugh.
42:36They fucking laugh at us.
42:38Their set mother of fucking gist.
42:45Regain your seat.
42:47Would you have us sit and bathe in fucking mockery?
42:50Their desire is gone.
42:51A satisfaction I would see denied.
42:59Apologies.
43:01Pressing concerns, rest me from position, Pursutia.
43:06Day has been half full.
43:08And I stand for Lie Papata, I would remain.
43:11And I would not.
43:12What turns such mood?
43:15Surely not amusement at expense of the Syrian toad?
43:19That toad is pet to Marcus fucking Crassus.
43:23I make overtures to temper smouldering resentment between the man and Pompey, only to find wife stoking faves.
43:29Apologies, Gabinius.
43:30We did not think.
43:31No, you did not.
43:32Crassus yet bore concern towards the Syrian.
43:35Intentions would have been made known.
43:37He is forsaken.
43:39And soon shall fade from Capua as unpleasant memory upon passing of time.
43:45I pray words hold truth.
43:48Come.
43:52Gratitude.
43:53We'll most enjoyable day.
44:23Witness, speed and ferocity, unmatched upon the sands.
44:37Little shit.
44:44Oh, most honored guest at last arrives.
44:49Behold, the mighty Syrian, dominus of the house of asses.
45:06Pay him no heed, Scytherus drinks his man fully formed, overfilling, fly-spec vessel.
45:12Voice so small to be barely of note.
45:14Yet louder than your man in the arena, with throat slit by tiny hand.
45:20I shall compensate for your loss, in hope that jest is received in manner intended.
45:27It has been taken as intended.
45:30Ah, sentiment well met.
45:32I would not have Crassus believe otherwise.
45:35I find no reason to concern him in such matters.
45:38We are one in this regard.
45:39Perhaps more common ground may yet be claimed?
45:42Is the man incapable of speaking plainly?
45:48Apologies.
45:49I should reduce words so base intellect may grasp intent.
45:55I have borne your just absent complaint.
45:57Yet the housemaster has not yet been afforded proper contest.
46:01You seek additional position in the arena?
46:03The crowd turns wary of repeated meal.
46:06They quench hunger by devouring new and unusual meat.
46:09Perhaps if you acquired something novel to offer.
46:11I should redouble the effort to secure undiscovered spectacle.
46:15And see rematch upon a day.
46:18A thing greatly anticipated.
46:22Ah, good Herenius has arrived.
46:24Let us greet him, lest Operator bores the man to early grave.
46:29Herenius, I trust Operator and noble wife above and wide?
46:32There stood a time such insults would have been paid in blood.
46:39Would the sun reverse this course and return us the fucking moment?
46:44Come.
46:45We must secure stock matching purpose to regain footing.
46:48I wait to train men the size of children.
46:53I would force sword in the hand of newborn baby if the crowd desire such.
46:56The slave of Usunia's here in Capua holds none of exalted nature.
47:00I'll see further abroad.
47:01The Neapolis or Cume and pray the gods you're forever moaning about to have claspers and fucking cells.
47:08You should behold no finer specimens within the public.
47:28Each man stands fresh from journey across Toinia and the sea.
47:32Weed in intoxicating scent of future triumphs upon the sands.
47:36I have conjured more worthy shits from troubled bowels.
47:41What of the goal?
47:42He cuts the form towards promise?
47:44We possess a dozen yet carved in the man's image.
47:48We must present unknown delights to ignite the crowd and gain attention of fucking Edyle.
47:55Where's the next shipment due?
47:57By months in, perhaps this.
47:58You fill cup with warm piss and expect requests for more.
48:02Let us defy Umi in hopes of more fragrant opportunity.
48:06We grasp gold from a sow's arse.
48:08We punch the fucking shoulders in the seeking of it.
48:11Kune will provide even less for consideration.
48:13We should return to Capua.
48:15We'll be back in
48:30quasi-
48:34Move. Let's see life fucking forfeit.
48:54Halt!
48:59This one seems to have presented
49:01unfortunate complications to your day.
49:03I would remove her from concern, lest further embarrassment arise.
49:07She struck a Roman. I'll see her removed from his fucking life.
49:10Let us not fall to bloody disagreement.
49:13Give way, you fucking shit!
49:14This fucking shit holds favor of Marcus Licinius Crassus,
49:17co-consul of Rome, and I, his man in Capua.
49:21Lay hand upon me or those in my employ,
49:25and word shall reach him of offense.
49:27You are his Syrian, who aided the Republic against the rebel Spartacus.
49:33I stand the same.
49:35I believe this should more than bomb wounded pride.
49:40We stand for Crassus, against the butch of Pompey.
49:45Relay allegiance of opportunity arises.
49:47You waste coin on another fucking house, Drey.
49:56Oh, the gods I do not believe in manifest unexpected gift.
50:02One I would see towards advantage.
50:05Move.
50:06You have truly fallen from fucking sense.
50:11I would rise above lesser minds.
50:13You would have me train a woman to stand in the arena.
50:16A woman? Upon the sands?
50:18The very notion of fucking perversion.
50:20Perversion not yet tasted by revenous crowd.
50:22One that shall gain notice, impossible to ignore him.
50:26Hilara would present equal challenge pitted against fucking gladiator.
50:30I have witnessed many of breast and cunt far more deadly than their opposite.
50:34Among rank of Spartacus and his rebel,
50:36they stood as fierce as any possessed of cock and balls.
50:40You are set upon course.
50:48Ever bathed and brought to office chambers,
50:52let us gaze upon glorious future.
51:10As she taken food?
51:33As jackal upon wounded prey.
51:35Who could lay blame?
51:37Journey into the belly of a slave ship offers few comforts.
51:41As any who have survived such may attest.
51:47See this dispatched to Rome at first light to be delivered
51:51into no other hand and possessed of Crassus himself.
51:54Yes, Dominus.
52:01Are you able to break common tongue?
52:04Close gap. I would have closer inspection.
52:07Come, I bear no teeth.
52:11And would be greeted in kind.
52:24What name do you carry?
52:27Niferet.
52:28Niferet?
52:31Most pleasing upon tongue.
52:32Yet not upon Roman ear, they desire a more familiar personage.
52:37Yes, once they're in reflection of aging legends and impossible exploits of law.
52:48Achillea.
52:49The name you will bear from this day forward.
52:53Achillea.
52:55Imagine the crowd chanting such a sound assaulting the very heavens in your honor.
53:02Crowd.
53:03You're not with a skill in way of combat.
53:04Heaven and Achillea presented upon shores of Neapolis.
53:07Yet you stand as newly forced blade.
53:10Sound of steel.
53:13Yet dull of edge.
53:16I will have you home to deadly advantage.
53:19And unleashed upon the sands of the arena to the roar of the crowd.
53:24And you may reap benefits.
53:29Such adulation provides.
53:30Do such benefits promise more wine?
53:43Ha!
53:44Enough to drown the gods if you so desire.
53:47You but need to fall to command.
53:49Ah!
53:52Move!
53:53He hits fucking life for it.
53:54Hold ground.
53:56Hold fucking ground, physician.
53:59You cannot slip these walls.
54:01Then we fall from this world entwined.
54:02I will not die a fucking slave to men such as you.
54:05We are all of us, but slaves to those of means,
54:07of position, who move us upon board, pieces, and game.
54:10Sacrifice upon whim or knees.
54:12Speak!
54:13Clearly, while you yet have thought to form words.
54:16Even if you slip these walls, you will never be truly free.
54:19They will hunt you down for such offense and see life ended.
54:23A faith more desirable than one bound in chains.
54:26There is another way.
54:27I pledge oath, call me Dominus, and fight in the arena.
54:32Earn your freedom upon the sands.
54:34The freedom the Romans can never seize from you.
54:43Such a thing is possible.
54:45I stand proof it is so.
54:47Let us uncouple from history and embrace unknown tomorrow.
54:59Leave her!
55:03We struck a bargain.
55:04Have we not?
55:10Have we not?
55:20We are there.
55:21You serve!
55:29Dominus!
55:30될 !
55:32Varesh!
55:33A Charge!
55:34A Charge!
55:35administrative"!
55:35Help!
55:35Den !
55:37Don sale !
55:37Strike!
55:38wake!
55:38Send finde сть com zor
55:40wären!
55:41feed !
55:42Callabor!
55:42Dad!
55:42Fade!
55:43A八om砠!
55:44regye fried!
55:44nation!
55:44Land!
55:45на
55:46spend!
55:46city!
55:47분 eigen!

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