Spartacus House of Ashur - Season 1 Episode 01- Dominus
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00:00Sparacus, there's movement upon the path.
00:30A man must accept his fate, or be destroyed
00:59by it.
01:01A man must accept his fate, or be destroyed by it.
01:08A man must accept his fate, or be destroyed by it.
01:16A man must accept his fate, or be destroyed by it.
01:31Your life was forfeit upon Vesuvius, taken by one to whom you have done grave injustice.
01:45And I will hear you kneel, joining your domina and her child among the dead in the underworld.
01:52At what measure of a man stood you when heart beat within chest?
01:57A Syrian, despised by all.
02:01A slave to my husband, Batiatus.
02:04A gladiator.
02:07Ever so briefly upon the sands of Urina.
02:11Elevated to trusted conspirator, valued for your gifts of cunning and deceit.
02:18And when the house of Batiatus fell to the mad Thracian Spartacus and his rebels.
02:25You turned against your brothers.
02:31Aiding Roman masters in attempt to bring rebellious slaves to heal.
02:37And yet you had already fallen well in advance of Spartacus, being struck from the world of the living by Roman spear.
02:49Yet the fates weave many threads.
02:52Your untimely passing was but single part of what might have been.
02:56Your desire to bear witness to another.
02:59A new reality, uncoupled from history, where you did not perish upon Vesuvius.
03:06Where instead you aligned with mighty Crassus, the richest man in all republic.
03:12And his dog of war, Gaius Julius Caesar.
03:16A path where you hurled fatal spear that claimed the life of Spartacus.
03:23And in the act saved Crassus.
03:27Who rewards you with patronage.
03:30And all that once belonged to my noble husband.
03:34Embrace the path the gods have set you upon.
03:36Do you desire to know where that fate would have led?
03:39Or wake them.
03:40The gods have moved you this far.
03:42And embrace a life that might have been.
03:45I believe they are not done with you yet.
03:47Dovenus?
03:48Are you unwell?
04:02A fleeting dream.
04:05Born of unfortunate meal in advance of slumber.
04:08What did Morpheus reveal upon his shores?
04:11It...
04:13It...
04:18It...
04:19You lose grasp of waking minds.
04:29I think of no importance.
04:34Bring food.
04:36Add wine.
04:40I will greet the morning sun.
04:42And what fortunes it carries.
04:47For...
05:02Whatfrion.
05:04Add horns and gronerated.
05:07Trust me.
05:08Yes, I have no idea.
05:10Oh, second position.
05:26Begin.
05:35Watch footing, you fucking woman.
05:37Watch tongue, you fucking cunt.
05:40Bogus!
05:49Use your mind!
05:51Hey, move!
05:52Yes!
05:54Tortore!
05:57Form the men.
06:00I would have words.
06:05Attend.
06:10You act as child as shit running down your leg.
06:16I act as my father would.
06:19In his youth.
06:21I should have never laid with your mother.
06:23Hmm.
06:23Hmm.
06:23What is beneath your feet?
06:53Sacred ground, watered with tears of blood.
06:59No, you simple fuck.
07:02What lies beneath your feet is opportunity for coin and the respect such bounty presents.
07:14And glory in the arena.
07:17You stand but first, crude brick, laying foundation to the rise of the House of Asher.
07:22To ascend, you must drain absent mirth or breaking of laughter.
07:28You must commit flesh to be in forge into semblance of the gods.
07:34To honor the man who brought down the mighty Spartacus himself.
07:39You find issue in such thought.
07:49Apologies, Dominus.
07:51Break words. Absent threat of reprisal.
07:54Rumor bends ear.
07:58Speak and see it straightened.
08:01That you held spear at the bringer of rain while his back was yet towards you.
08:08Perhaps you think you're Dominus' unworthy opponent.
08:25Bring me Claudius.
08:27Dacus.
08:28No.
08:35No.
08:35Aussie would give way the steel.
08:37No.
08:39No.
08:39No.
08:40No.
08:48Let me not strays from reason.
09:05No.
09:06He but correct those beneath him.
09:09Well.
09:13Begin.
09:19Advantage of size means little one counter with skill and mind.
09:23The fleet is on purpose.
09:34He shifts way into right leg, signaling intent.
09:37He gathers breath before assault.
09:53Again, signaling intent.
09:55Give way to emotions and fall upon the sands of the arena, presenting ass for fucking.
10:08That was Valerian.
10:21Come on.
10:50and i was deemed lowest among the brotherhood
11:11my most vexing doctor is serving my own dominos
11:15yet even the lowest of a gladiator stands colossus in regards to common men
11:24grasp worse the fucking breast
11:30or see heart torn from it
11:34bury where he lies so he may water a grave with pressing need of each morning's piss
11:43grain delivery has been delayed
12:01solutions fell upon ship and transport
12:04i've instructed messiah to ration what we are told while other arrangements can be secured
12:09what of dispatches from rome have any been received
12:15no dominus
12:19see to the day's work illyra
12:25and inform delicate fucking artists to finish labors by nightfall
12:29or see hammer and shizzle turnip on master
12:36i would have fucking words
12:41have you lost fucking sense
12:44he was a man of clay worth
12:46well promised towards fucking arena
12:47will not be addressed in such tone you fucking goat
12:51seize tongue and see passion's cruel to more pleasing breeze
12:57apologies
12:58yet words carry sting of truth
13:00the man's demise will be keenly felt
13:03so shall lesson imparted upon remaining stock
13:05yet are less permanent ways of motivating them
13:08then why have you not summoned such mystical powers of persuasion
13:12my doctor opens mouth yet shits hews forth
13:15i am no one of your fucking slaves
13:17and shall not be treated as such
13:19i am a free man
13:21an honor earned by my victories in the arena
13:23no man is truly free
13:25if he yet finds himself in need of coin
13:27you are well paid for your services
13:30but if you all believe a man of your advanced years
13:32may obtain a better position in another ludus
13:35let us part fucking ways
13:38i do not care for you
13:49nor i you
13:51yet we are bound by need
13:55let us see our fortunes rise as one
13:58and forge a path towards less tempestuous relations
14:03your will my hands
14:10our
14:11hands
14:18gather yourself
14:19we attend the games
14:20we came position to finally present our men
14:23ha ha ha
14:25no
14:26but words strike the heart of intent
14:29i want to prove the future
14:36if you like to give yourself a doubt
14:38you are going to be able to survive
14:40let us see our men
14:42at the end
14:43the end
14:44the end
14:45the end
14:46the end
14:47the end
14:49the end
14:50the end
14:52of the end
14:53the end
14:54the end
14:55the end
14:56Fucking Warhammer!
15:07Three should be paired against Spear of Hublamakasoth, Sword of Mammillo.
15:11Attend the crowd. They give no shit to our tradition.
15:26A fine showing, yet the gods bless us with even greater spectacle for Primus to conclude the day.
15:52To honor Capua and most deserving citizens, good Operator has seen fit to present most glorious offering.
16:05Enter Pluton Hublamakas!
16:16Who shall face such formidable opponent?
16:22There can stand only one!
16:30From the house of Proculus,
16:34Enter Ammonia Mammillo!
16:36Your man is well received, Proculus.
16:52But claims laws rightfully due.
16:56Perhaps the house of Operator shall present surprising challenge.
17:00Would that voice, Grace, with such beauty, entreat the heavens?
17:04No.
17:14May the gods favour our offerings!
17:18Began!
17:20Hey!
17:24Hey!
17:26Oh my god!
17:38Y'may!
17:39Y'aw!
17:41See how Monius draws his opponent in, lending false hope.
18:00He wields not only strength, but sharpens strategy.
18:03Shall I seek to arrange for you to swallow his cock upon contest's end?
18:07The man stands unrivaled upon the sands.
18:10It would be an honor to drink such potent a blessing.
18:23He is a former.
18:24If we can conjure an opponent of equal worry...
18:40Jupiter himself would have degreased us with champion to give Ammonius slightest of pause.
18:53Come, let us set foot upon path, and see you prove sure to fuck in sight.
19:07A most welcome diversion, easing encumbrance, nature concerns.
19:17It lives hard to hear it, Zocasutia. Let us...
19:20Jupiter!
19:21Ha!
19:22I was seized moment and besieged word.
19:26You'll cost me in the street now, Syrian, as common cut purse.
19:29Apologies. I was unable to secure audience for traditional means, and took initiative through brighter prospects.
19:35A man flaunts savage nature and presents it as shrewd navigation.
19:39Let us not stand in too harsh a reply.
19:42Does Syrian not help quell rebellion? Turning upon his own in the effort.
19:46If such is said through parted lips and eager tongue.
19:50I must serve the Republic.
19:52As does my husband, at times to distraction.
19:55His absence most deeply felt.
19:57Duties?
19:58Yet hold him in Rome.
19:59He clots us Pompey in an attempt to soothe inflamed relations with Crassus.
20:05Crassus yet stands your patron, does he not?
20:07Gifting you position and Bartiatus' looters.
20:09I stand so blessed for services rendered.
20:13Surely you have his ear in the matter.
20:15I have dispatched message regarding a variety of pressing concerns.
20:18Not least among them.
20:20Rebuilding once mighty arena brought to ruin by Spartacus and his rebels.
20:24Yes, I love the ideal to be sure.
20:27Please give Crassus our wishes for continued prosperity.
20:35If you shout them loud enough, perhaps they will reach all the way to Rome.
20:45Ubinus!
20:48He died.
20:50I would bore subject for position in future games.
20:54Position?
20:55Word travels upon wind of your men being less than.
20:59I assure you they stand equal to any good Proculus could hope to offer.
21:03Chorus speaks out of turn, yet breaks truth.
21:07Let us grace the Syrian with reward equal to worth.
21:11If not swayed by my desire, then in name of honored husband.
21:14Very well.
21:15One man to be presented mid-month upon festival of Liba Parta.
21:21I eagerly await the day.
21:23As do I.
21:24Mm-hmm.
21:25Did I not tell you?
21:26We at last gained position.
21:27If you bowed any law, your mouth will be filled with dirt.
21:30Now we'll gorge until Bersin to gain advantage.
21:32Who stands most well-honed among our men?
21:33Rodeus, by wide fucking margin.
21:34Rodeus?
21:35Which man is he?
21:36The one you buried this morning.
21:41The one you buried this morning.
21:43We're done.
21:43Now we'll gorge until burst into gain advantage.
21:46Who stands most well-honed among our men?
21:48Brodius, by wide fucking margin.
21:50Brodius? Which man is he?
21:52The one you buried this morning.
22:05I did not think the broad subject before I fell the fucking man.
22:10I warned his absence would be keenly felt.
22:13After deed had been done.
22:15Oh, apologies for not divining future where you fell from reason and took life with jug of fucking wine.
22:24We have opportunity, Chorus, and we must seize it.
22:35Pit man against man at break of dawn.
22:38Whoever triumphs by fall of night shall stand our champion in the arena.
22:43Your will.
22:43I go.
22:46Dominus?
22:46What?
22:48Apologies.
22:50I thought you might take food.
22:53And perhaps warm bath.
22:56To temper mood.
22:57Is it so foul a creature?
23:02For enraged, bro?
23:04No.
23:08Lead way.
23:09And I shall attempt not to go war with errant horn.
23:14What troubled thoughts, then, Burden?
23:30None of worth.
23:33Place them up on scale.
23:35To be weighted by a less critical eye.
23:38Many nights I would lay in my cell below us in the ludus, dreaming of a day I would hold title of Dominus.
23:48Absent concern to Onus, such title carried.
23:57Did former Dominus share in reflection?
23:59But Yadis, the man stood constantly pressed, leaving the gods themselves spread cheeks for a frequent ramming.
24:10And how did he survive?
24:18Through cunning and deception.
24:24Benefit of my aid at every turn.
24:30Then you shall rise.
24:34Conviction of your own counsel.
24:36As you'll go Carol's way.
25:01Shall we summon Messias join us?
25:03I have desire for sweeter nigdy.
25:10My days better taste.
25:15From health.
25:28Bless the gods.
25:30We are for the arena.
25:33You are for fucking shit-erato.
25:36You fair no better.
25:38Place lips upon Hull so I may impart more cloying breath than breaks from fucking mouth.
25:43Oh, Packer.
25:45Your boy stands absent sense or concern.
25:49You did not.
25:50Falling to quarrel during day's training.
25:53Passions overwhelmed upon the moment.
25:55I should not have lashed out at my brothers.
25:56When true enemy stands Roman.
26:01Lurus.
26:02Ah, let him speak.
26:03Towards what end?
26:04Of us fucking all if whimpering growl reaches ear of our dominus.
26:10The Syrian.
26:11He stands a traitor to the brotherhood.
26:14Something well known to Spartacus.
26:16You would see us all nailed upon cross along Appian Way.
26:20I would see us slip from beneath here.
26:24What Spartacus began lives in the spirit of those who followed him.
26:27And rumours.
26:29The man himself may yet live.
26:33If he had your breath, the bringer of rain would make presence known.
26:36No, no, no.
26:37More likely the mad fuck.
26:39Forever slumbers in unknown beds.
26:42Beneath that hid ground.
26:44Tarkon.
26:47Thought to my side.
26:49And let us remove ourselves from such foolishness.
26:55You clear fucking room.
26:57We are better served in their absence.
27:00The lesson of Spartacus is well learned.
27:03For those who dare embrace it.
27:05What fucking lesson?
27:07To die at the end of spear.
27:09That freedom is worth any cost.
27:10As is claiming the life of those who would oppress us.
27:13Whoever stands upon the sands of the arena.
27:16Will have the opportunity in victory.
27:18To shed the blood of our Dominus.
27:22And every Roman cock he kneels to suck.
27:33You have been granted the greatest of honour.
27:36To at last grace the sands of the arena.
27:39To prove yourselves against the shit Proclus and his men.
27:44Some.
27:46Who claim you've been blessed by the gods.
27:51Fuck the gods!
27:53They give no shit towards the affairs of men.
27:57A thing I have witnessed countless times.
27:59As a gladiator.
28:01As a soldier.
28:03As a free man.
28:05We force our own fate.
28:09With our hands.
28:11With our will.
28:13And with our blood.
28:15Prove yourselves worthy.
28:16Not to Jupiter and his fucking cock.
28:19But to yourselves.
28:24And to your Dominus.
28:25Doctore.
28:48Doctore.
28:53Doctore.
28:53Doctore.
28:55Xalvious!
29:06Xalvious!
29:08Xalvious!
29:15Xalvious!
29:19Xalvious!
29:25Ilegalus, Fatimus, Logus, Helios.
29:55Ilegalus, Talcad.
30:14Galenus! Logus! Take position for final contest.
30:44So, you stand above all others in the House of Asher.
31:03Logus has proven himself worthy of the arena.
31:06Were you not the one who spoke of sacred grounds, watered with tears or blood?
31:11Yes, Dominus.
31:12But, place Vought aside.
31:15Proculus will not risk embarrassment.
31:18He shall seek an opponent with deadly consequence.
31:22Perhaps even the champion Ammonious himself.
31:29All those performing shall fall.
31:32Regardless of name or title.
31:39Hmm.
31:40See it so.
31:42And be rewarded for fucking effort.
31:44What?
31:44Let's go.
32:14The crowd again favours your wares, proctulous.
32:35Gratitude. Yet I fear good operator may forfeit all coin and attempts to restock his ludus.
32:40Well, fortunes may yet shift in my favour.
32:43As I would see it so.
32:46Sun threatens Zenith, and with it promise a most anticipated contest.
32:52May the gods grant spectacle to shake the very heavens.
32:55It's the young man ready, and first victor of the house of fucking Asher.
33:06Now we'll go.
33:07Yes, sir.
33:09Yes, sir.
33:11I won the house of fucking Asher.
33:15No, no, no.
33:17Yes, sir.
33:22No, no, no.
33:26It is time to embrace your destiny.
33:41A thing that I have long dreamt of.
33:43I've imparted all I can in the days of Lodis.
33:46Bring honor to the name Logos.
33:49And if the gods will it, embrace the afterlife with the dignity befitting our brotherhood.
33:54It is not I who shall fall this day.
34:20How stands our man?
34:21Filled to overflowing with lust for blood.
34:23The gods may he bless us this day.
34:25I hold no stock in them, yet I will gladly stroke Jupiter's cock to completion if it held promise to us our favor.
34:30The gods hear your plea.
34:32Gabinius returns from Rome to bear witness to our efforts.
34:37Gabinius should brace us with unexpected presence.
34:40I had not thought to see such a vision for you at hand full of days.
34:44I could not bear another fleeting moment absent from your embrace.
34:49Apologies.
34:51What news from Rome?
34:53None to lift heart.
34:54I entreated Pompey to offer disbanding his army garrison beyond city gates.
34:59In return, in kind from Crassus and his forces equally positioned.
35:03Well, reasonable solution to ease mounting tension.
35:06I think reason has taken wing.
35:08Love lost between the two consuls in recent months proves too great a divide to close with simple words.
35:14Sleighter spark of temperament may ignite civil war.
35:17Replace concern of uncertain future with more joyful present.
35:21Wise council for all attending.
35:24And well received.
35:26Viridia did not accompany.
35:28The games serve only to reopen old wounds.
35:31I bear gifts from Rome to aid in their healing.
35:34Let us not drag the day into morose reflection.
35:37I am for wine and a clash of swords.
35:41As I would see desire satisfied.
35:43She had last my fucking tongue.
35:52Citizens of Capua.
35:54Honored guests and beloved husbands.
35:58Liba Pata.
36:00Benevolent God gracing us with most welcome discovery of honey.
36:05And blessing us with fertility, harvest and wine.
36:13Has also seen fit to deliver most extraordinary spectacle for those of faithful worship.
36:26For the first time in all of history, the house of Asher presents upon the sands.
36:35And who shall the Syrian put forth?
36:41Enter.
36:53Logos.
36:55Enter.
36:56Logos.
36:57Mermilo.
37:11Old Mass.
37:12Potential and crime.
37:13Hinterbanon.
37:14Palco.
37:25H07.
37:26Game inons.
37:27Moro brusháo.
37:28MR One.
37:30누군est dukehet.
37:31stealing documents.
37:32No, not mark.
37:33You need to reward these powerful features.
37:34Give your rats.
37:35Should handle Ronald.
37:36alez captives.
37:37Oculus has chosen carefully, enter the brothers Ferox, Thrakes, Mermillo and Hoplomarchus.
37:46Three? Logos is to face three fucking men?
38:02What is this fucking shit?
38:07Just be a certain proper contest.
38:14Tis but slight amusement. See how the spirit of the crowd is so lifted by it.
38:23What is that he wears upon his belt?
38:25Trophies taken from the lives he's claimed within the arena and beyond.
38:30May your sacrifice find favour among the gods.
38:45Back in!
38:47First blood to Satiris.
38:52First blood to Satiris.
38:53Recall training! Get out of advance!
38:55They're aborted demon belched from fucking cunts of the underworld.
38:59Yaaaah!
39:05First blood to Satiris!
39:06Recall training! Get out of advance!
39:08Recall training! Get out of my bed!
39:12They're aborted demon bells from fucking cunts of the underworld!
39:16I pray the Syrian's man does not fall too quickly. I would see moment prolonged.
39:42Kill this cunt!
39:48Kill this cunt!
40:02Yes!
40:04Let's see how you fare absent fucking brothers, little man...
40:08Oh, let us see how you fare absent fucking brothers, little man.
40:31Is this the best that Dracula's office?
40:38My cock stands larger threat.
41:01Fuck.
41:02Fuck.
41:04Fuck.
41:05Fuck.
41:08Fuck.
41:10Fuck.
41:12Fuck.
41:22Fuck.
41:22One day.
41:52Yes! No man stands above us when leads are fucking round!
42:22They laugh. They fucking laugh at us.
42:43Their sad mother of fucking gist.
42:49Regain your seat. Would you have us sit and bathe in fucking mockery?
42:54Their desire is gone.
42:57A satisfaction I would see denied.
43:04Apologies. Pressing concerns. Rest me from position, Pasutia.
43:10Day has been half full. And I stand for lead Papata. I would remain.
43:15And I would not.
43:17What turns such mood?
43:19Surely not amusement at expense of the Syrian toad?
43:23That toad is pet to Marcus fucking Crassus.
43:27I make overtures to temper smouldering resentment between the man and Pompey only to find wife stoking things.
43:33Apologies, Gabinius. We did not think.
43:35No, you did not.
43:37Crassus yet bore concern towards the Syrian. Intentions would have been made known.
43:41He is forsaken and soon shall fade from Capua as unpleasant memory upon passing of time.
43:49I pray words hold truth. Come.
43:53Gratitude. Your most enjoyable day.
43:59WBIG AGE
44:07YOU
44:12YOU
44:14YOU
44:17Witness speed and ferocity, unmatched upon the sands.
44:42Oh, most honoured guest at last arrives, behold the mighty Syrian, dominus of the house of asses.
45:00Oh, my God.
45:02Oh, my God.
45:06Oh, my God.
45:10Oh, my God.
45:14Oh, my God.
45:16Oh, my God.
45:18Oh, my God.
45:20Yet louder than your man in the arena with throat slit by tiny hand.
45:25I shall compensate for your loss in hope that jest is received in manner intended.
45:32It has been taken as intended.
45:34Ah, sentiment well met.
45:36Yet, I would not have Cressus believe otherwise.
45:40I find no reason to concern him in such matters.
45:43We are one in this regard.
45:44Perhaps more common ground may yet be claimed?
45:48Is the man incapable of speaking plainly?
45:52Apologies.
45:53I shall reduce words so base intellect may grasp intent.
45:59I have borne your just absent complaint.
46:02Yet the housemaster has not yet been afforded proper contest.
46:06You seek additional position in the arena.
46:08Crowd turns wary of repeated meal.
46:10They quench hunger by devouring new and unusual meat.
46:13Perhaps if you acquired something novel to offer.
46:16I shall redouble the effort to secure undiscover spectacle.
46:20And see rematch upon a day.
46:22A thing greatly anticipated.
46:27Ah, good Herenius has arrived.
46:29Let us greet him, lest Operator bores the man to early grave.
46:34Herenius!
46:35I trust Operator and noble wife of Operat Y?
46:37How bright.
46:38There stood a time such insult would have been paid any time.
46:42Been paid in blood.
46:44Would the sun reverse this course and return us the fucking moment?
46:49Come.
46:50We must secure stock matching purpose to regain footing.
46:55I wait to train men the size of children.
46:58I would force sword in the hand of new born baby if the crowd desire such.
47:01The slave of Lusonia's here in Capua holds none of exalted nature.
47:05Seek further abroad, to Neapolis or Cume.
47:08And pray the gods you're forever moaning about to at last present fucking cells.
47:12Police!
47:14Police!
47:16Police!
47:17I should behold no finer specimens within Republic.
47:18Police!
47:19Police!
47:20Police!
47:21Police!
47:22Police!
47:23Police!
47:24Police!
47:25Police!
47:26Police!
47:27Police!
47:28You should behold no finer specimens within the Republic.
47:33Each man stands fresh from journey across Turinian the Sea.
47:37Weed in intoxicating scent of future triumphs upon the sands.
47:42I have conjured more worthy shits from troubled bowels.
47:46What of the gall? He cuts the form towards promise?
47:49We possess a dozen yet carved in the man's image.
47:53We must present unknown delights to ignite the crowd.
47:56And gain attention of fucking aedile.
48:00Where's the next shipment due?
48:02By months in, perhaps then.
48:03You fill cup with warm piss and expect requests for more.
48:08Let us accue me.
48:09You know some more fragrant opportunity.
48:11We grasp gold from a sow's arse.
48:14We punch the fucking shoulders in the seeking of it.
48:16Kumi will provide even less for consideration.
48:18We should return to Capula.
48:20I don't...
48:21Jesus!
48:26Oh my God.
48:33I don't have any chance.
48:38Ah!
48:49Ah!
48:52Move. Let's see life fucking forfeit.
49:00Halt!
49:04This one seems to have presented unfortunate complications to your day.
49:09I'll remove her from concern lest further embarrassment arise.
49:12She struck a Roman. I'll see her removed from his fucking life.
49:15Let us not fall to bloody disagreement.
49:18Give way, you fucking shit!
49:19This fucking shit holds favor of Marcus Licinius Crassus, co-consul of Rome, and I, his man in Capua.
49:27Lay hand upon me or those in my employ, and word shall reach him of offense.
49:32You are his Syrian, who aided the Republic against the rebel Spartacus.
49:38I stand the same.
49:40I believe this should more than bomb wounded pride.
49:44We stand for Crassus, against the Butch of Pompey.
49:50Relay allegiance, if opportunity arises.
49:56Fall to fucking form! Move!
49:59You waste coin on another fucking house, slave.
50:02Oh, the gods I do not believe in manifest unexpected gift.
50:07One I would see towards advantage.
50:10Move.
50:11You have truly fallen from fucking sense.
50:16I would rise above lesser minds.
50:18You would have me train a woman to stand in the arena.
50:21A woman? Upon the stands?
50:23The very notion of fucking perversion.
50:25Perversion not yet tasted by revenous crowd.
50:28One that shall gain notice, impossible to ignore him.
50:31Hilara would present equal challenge pitted against fucking gladiator.
50:35I have witnessed many of breast and cunt far more deadly than their opposite.
50:39Among rank of Spartacus and his rebel,
50:41they stood as fierce as any possessed of cock and balls.
50:47You are set upon course.
50:52Ever bathed and brought to office chambers,
50:56let us gaze upon glorious future.
50:59Ah!
51:05Ah!
51:05Ah!
51:13Oh!
51:14Ah!
51:19Ah!
51:19Ah!
51:21Ah!
51:23Ah!
51:29Has she taken food?
51:39As jackal upon wounded prey.
51:41Who could lay blame?
51:43Journey into the belly of a slave ship offers few comforts, as any who have survived such may attest.
51:52See this dispatched to Rome at first light, to be delivered into no other hand and possessed of Crassus.
51:59Himself?
52:00Yes, Dominus.
52:06Are you able to break common tongue?
52:09Close gap, I would have closer inspection.
52:13Come, I bear no teeth, and would be greeted in kind.
52:29What name do you carry?
52:33Niferet.
52:35Niferet?
52:36Most pleasing upon tongue.
52:38Yet not upon Roman ear. They desire more familiar personage.
52:42Yes, one stern reflection of aging legends and impossible exploits of lore.
52:53Akelia.
52:55The name you will bear from this day forward.
52:58Akelia.
53:00Imagine the crowd chanting such, the sound assaulting the very heavens in your honor.
53:06Crowd.
53:08You're not with a skill in way of combat, evident keenly presented upon shores of Neapolis.
53:13Yet you stand as newly forced blade.
53:16Sound of steel.
53:18Yet dull of edge.
53:20I will have you honed to deadly advantage and unleashed upon the sands of the arena to the roar of the crowd.
53:31And you may reap benefits such adulation provides.
53:36Do such benefits promise more wine?
53:48Ha!
53:50Enough to drown the gods, if you so desire.
53:53You but need to fall to command.
53:57Move!
53:59He hits fucking life for it.
54:01Hold ground.
54:02Hold fucking ground, physician.
54:03You cannot slip these walls.
54:06Then we fall from this world entwined.
54:08I will not die a fucking slave to men such as you.
54:11We are all of us but slaves to those of means and position who move us upon board, pieces and game.
54:16Sacrifice upon whim or knees.
54:18Speak!
54:20Clearly, while you yet have thought to form words.
54:22Even if you slip these walls, you will never be truly free.
54:25They will hunt you down for such offense and see life ended.
54:29A faint more desirable than one bound in shame.
54:31There is another way.
54:34Pledge oath, call me Dominus, and fight in the arena.
54:37Earn your freedom upon the sands.
54:40A freedom the Romans can never seize from you.
54:48Such a thing is possible.
54:49I stand proof it is so.
54:53Let us...
54:55Uncouple from history...
54:57And embrace...
54:59Unknown tomorrow.
55:05Lever!
55:08We struck a bargain.
55:10Have we not?
55:18Dominus.
55:20One of the slaves.
55:23The men.
55:25Number two.
55:27No, no, no, no.
55:29Let us see.
55:31The men.
55:33Dominus.
55:35The men.
55:36The men.
55:38The men.
55:39The men.
55:41The men.
55:42The men.
55:43The men.
55:44The men.
55:45The men.
57:46You saw Spartacus to deserve it and at great risk.
57:49Rome is forever in your debt.
57:52We shall no longer be bound by the shackles of tradition.
57:55Then let us stand as one.
57:57Stand at all.
57:58The fearsome offering of the house of fucking Asher.
58:02How absolutely delightful.
58:07No!
58:10No!
58:10No!
58:10No!
58:11No!
58:11No!
58:11No!
58:11No!
58:11No!
58:12No!
58:12No!
58:12No!
58:12No!
58:13No!
58:13No!
58:14No!
58:14No!
58:14No!
58:14No!
58:15No!
58:15No!
58:16No!
58:16No!
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