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00:19To be continued...
00:30What of your task?
00:31I broke words in line with Opata and gained his confidence.
00:34I would see my man in deserved possession in the impending games.
00:38Elevating the Syrian at my own expense.
00:40What of dispatches from Rome?
00:42Any been received?
00:43No, Dominus.
00:45Viridia, it swells hard to see you stare from chambers.
00:49Syrian.
00:50If the gods favor you towards the arena, you shall face three.
00:54The brothers Ferox.
00:56Vicious half-man.
00:58Dominus has tainted it by positioning women towards the arena.
01:02Seize fate as champion of this fucking house.
01:07So, what do you think?
01:21I'm sorry.
01:22No, no, no.
01:22No, no, no, no, no.
01:23I'm sorry.
01:25I'm sorry.
01:27No, no, no.
01:28No, no, no.
01:28No, no, no.
01:39Brothers Ferox may be twisted in form, yet stand fierce opponent, capable of sending
01:44any man or woman into the afterlife.
02:05Send the cunt to Gras and be done with it.
02:12No distraction, pulling attention and blessing Sotiris with open attack.
02:27Now press advantage.
02:45You assume proper place for weakened animal.
03:07Is it intent to lay in reposal morning?
03:11Or prove worthy of the mark of brotherhood you now bear and rise to fucking occasion?
03:20Dominus, a message arrives from Crassus.
03:31Prepare for honored arrival.
03:37That is the sum of it?
03:40It stands all received.
03:43When?
03:44When will Crassus bless us with fucking presents?
03:47We do not know.
03:49Question was not posed, expecting fucking a reply.
03:56Seafloor polyester reflection.
03:58Fill pool with water, fresh and clear.
04:01Monsieur will attend to menial duties.
04:04Go.
04:05We must present finest wines and exotic meats.
04:08Have me prepared to move the gods themselves to salvation.
04:11For this day?
04:12Every fucking day until Crassus materializes or copper runs fucking dry.
04:17We cannot bear such expense beyond week's end.
04:19You break words towards any beyond fucking calamity.
04:25Apologies.
04:27Sentiment deserved to be broken from my tongue alone.
04:32Fuck Jupiter's face!
04:34You stand ill-timed for Crassus' absent position in approaching games.
04:39How do Leibus progress in such regard?
04:42Vexing at fucking best?
04:44Gavinius stands maker of decision, yet his bitch Casutia growls and froth like Cerberus at the gate denying entry.
04:53What of Opata?
04:56Chorus lays infirm.
04:58Unable to ply the man with honey word towards cause.
05:02Even if so swayed, I fear Casutia will hold fast in hateful resolution.
05:08A concern well shared.
05:10Yet something fucking must move the woman!
05:25Your man possesses admirable talent beyond sands of the arena.
05:29His enthusiasm vaporizes to the occasion of your beauty.
05:35More wine?
05:39I would pause a moment.
05:56Residue.
05:59Leave us.
06:01Hmm.
06:03Hmm.
06:04Hmm.
06:05How I wish aged husband possessed such artful tongue.
06:10Beyond a ration in the Senate.
06:13How fair is Curcubinius?
06:15Oh, I would hardly know his gaze is forever towards Rome and growing tensions between Pompey and Crassus.
06:22A grievous concern.
06:23That of civil war.
06:25Yet, Silesian threat to ports and goods more pressing.
06:30We stand well removed from waters of the Tyrrhenian and fucking plunderers upon its waves.
06:36And yet, bodies have been found in our various streets.
06:40Perhaps fallen to Silesian blades.
06:42Bodies?
06:43Six.
06:44Discovered in wake of a storm.
06:45Among them, the brute Phides.
06:48An unpleasant specimen favored by Troculus.
06:52Throat slit as gutted fish.
07:00I did not know the man.
07:02Perhaps he felt the misadventure of his own construction.
07:07It stands deepest mystery why I yet wear this.
07:13Yesterday's fashion extended beyond use or consideration.
07:17Sackcloth is elevated to silk upon frames such as yours.
07:21Sackcloth shall be a blessing before long.
07:24It stands impossible challenge to obtain new fabric with those Silesian shits preying upon our merchant ships.
07:32Word upon Breeze has caressed ear of the finest Egyptian linens arriving tomorrow at gates close.
07:38To be received by the traitor Spirius.
07:42Egyptian?
07:43Christian.
07:44Are you certain?
07:45A sun breaking dawn each day.
07:49Gratitude.
07:50A four-timely consideration.
07:52Are we not friends?
07:53Well, I would see mountains reform towards shared interests.
07:57I would not ask such Herculean effort.
08:00Hmm.
08:02Yet.
08:03There is one favor I would humbly entreat.
08:07You'll give it voice and see it well received.
08:09Thoughts turn towards games of Ludia Polinari's noble husband presents.
08:14Place mind at ease.
08:15Your men shall hold position in them.
08:17Honored.
08:17As always.
08:18Yet I broke subject not for myself, but for the house of Asher.
08:26You petitioned for the fucking Syrian?
08:28By tenuous association only.
08:32I speak toward worthy figure of his doctorate.
08:35Chorus.
08:36Deserving of the presentation of his labors.
08:42What's turned you to gain from unsavory request?
08:47A man indebted by gracious act pays future dividends when called upon.
08:51You have always possessed delicate sensibilities of foresight.
08:56Yet I fear this may have been rare miscalculation.
09:04In what regard?
09:06Rumour vibrates that the Syrian's man has suffered grievous injury.
09:13Injury?
09:16Does he yet live?
09:22No!
09:23Fuck the gods!
09:25Ah!
09:26We at last come to common ground upon subject.
09:30How does he fare?
09:32Do you not see me fucking rise before you?
09:36The spirit's inflamed, although weak of flesh.
09:40I yet draw breath.
09:41And the rest shall follow shortly.
09:44News to Hardencock.
09:46As what I break shall be returned.
09:50Crassus says word of impending arrival.
09:54Crassus.
09:55Upon what hour?
09:56Enigma yet to be revealed.
09:58Always thought.
09:59Where he will stand towards House conspiring to present a woman in the era.
10:03As long as it harrows adulations from the crowd and coin and fucking palm.
10:07Crassus shall send delighted.
10:09We will then turn favorable humor towards advantage and impress the man to commit effort into rebuilding the arena.
10:15A man destroyed by Spartacus and his mongrels.
10:18Assuming regain position in the arena.
10:19When regain position.
10:22You fucking goat.
10:25Come.
10:26Send Anita food and wine.
10:29And cleansing waters to remove stench of narrowly averted death.
10:36I have saved men upon wrench to give signal when procession comes to view.
10:40When sounded, I would have you fall to my side.
10:44Dominus.
10:44We have received unannounced guest.
10:47Good arbiter.
10:49You grace us with unexpected presence.
10:53Gratitude sends an order for your generous gift of grain.
10:56I'll give it no thought.
10:58Apologies for appearing in advance of proper warning.
11:02News only just reached ear of your man's injuries.
11:04I had feared him no longer among us.
11:07I yet cling to fucking life and stand absent need for concern.
11:10Oh, he exaggerates recovery.
11:13As a matter of pride.
11:14Apologies.
11:15I would offer wine and midday repast, yet pressing concerns pulls me to market.
11:20I shall take my leaf then.
11:21Oh, no, remain.
11:22Chorus says to the bath to soak troubled wounds.
11:26Concern will be put from thought knowing the weight of his suffering is lifted.
11:31By carrying hands.
11:34Your presence would lend comfort.
11:48Are you often invited into the Syrian's bath?
11:52There has been none to happen.
11:54Upon occasion.
11:56I was unaware he possessed such appetite.
12:01His desires do not extend towards his fucking doctore.
12:04Nor mine towards his.
12:05You do not faith element of such rich complexion?
12:09The tone of a man's skin stands meaningless.
12:12When cut, the color holds equal for all.
12:17Fall from presence.
12:21Fall from presence.
12:29A woman's hands offer rough comfort.
12:36A man's.
12:38A man's.
12:39Familiar.
12:41With rugged terrain.
12:44Traverses with practiced ease.
12:49You need not burden yourself with such a joy.
12:52You need not burden yourself with such a joy.
12:52It's a rare privilege for only a mortal to touch the heavens.
13:01Who handled you so roughly?
13:06An old acquaintance.
13:07Who took issue with recent conversation.
13:11Does the villain carry a name?
13:13Fides.
13:15He fell upon me with a clutch of men.
13:18Their lives claimed for the offense, yet the man himself fluttered to the winds.
13:22And swiftly plummeted.
13:24Never to spread wings again.
13:28Fides no longer draws breath.
13:31Difficulty with throat slid.
13:35Wounds not inflicted by my hands.
13:38Then whose?
13:39He was known to have dealings with Proculus.
13:42A thing I'm certainly well aware of.
13:45I've witnessed that.
13:47I mentioned to Cazutia this very day.
13:52It troubles me to see flesh so murdered by a basement of Riggs.
13:59I would see wounds visited tenfold upon Proculus's men in the arena.
14:08Twice in as many visits you have mentioned desire to see yourself in the games.
14:15Is such your only desire in holding my company?
14:20I am doctorate of this house.
14:23Glorion arena.
14:24Consumes fucking mind.
14:26As well as that of the Syrian.
14:28One more to see.
14:35It's a thing of no matter.
14:37We must all play our part in this game of men and their ambitions.
14:45Words to be agreed upon.
14:49Place worried thought aside.
14:51I have broached subject with Cazutia and will revisit upon soonest opportunity.
15:00Gratitude towards effort.
15:04Wherever such me lead.
15:10The next time you find yourself in me.
15:19Our lips.
15:23And I shall storm Olympus to see you satisfied.
15:38A bold claim.
15:44For one so slight.
15:48Valiant purpose source in your presence.
15:53Is Chester yet in service of the Syrian.
16:00He stands far from fucking salt.
16:12He stands far from fucking salt.
16:18He stands far from fucking salt.
16:20And he'll bring a capua.
16:23Oysters stand fresh.
16:25That kid himself misses each fucking one of them.
16:30They smell of his ass.
16:33What make him the more ants are?
16:36I fear they threaten to exceed weight of purse.
16:39Added to what Stan's already purchased.
16:40You would see Crassus presented with thin fucking offering.
16:43I would see him well attended.
16:46Short of coffers emptied in a tent.
16:48You fret beyond reason.
16:50Yet not beyond purpose.
16:52As villager.
16:53Am I not charged with the accounts of your house?
16:56You stand so.
16:58An eye benefactor of such.
17:01Attentive counsel.
17:18T'raxin' boing neighbors.
17:21Oh.
17:25Oh.
17:26Oh.
17:27Oh.
17:28Oh.
17:29Oh.
17:30Oh.
17:31Oh, oh.
17:31Oh, oh.
17:32Oh, oh.
17:34Oh, oh.
17:34Oh, oh.
17:36Oh, oh, oh.
17:37Oh, oh, oh, oh.
17:38Oh.
17:39Good citizens of Capua, in honor of the approaching games of the loody Apollinaries, I again invite any Roman to
17:48step forth and test worth against the House of Proculus.
17:57The House of Asher would see challenge accepted.
18:05Upon the sands of the arena.
18:08You stand absent, giant shadow. Where lurks your mighty Doctore?
18:13Trainer of those who fall against better fucking men.
18:19I thought in courtesy he not eclipsed into your children spilled from aberrant wounds.
18:26We spilled that wine and the blood of shit and piss you deemed fucking champion.
18:32Victory well earned, even for half men.
18:38Yet, let us see Contessor visited against the newest offering from the House of Asher.
18:45A sight of wonder and awe. Never before witness upon the sands of the arena.
18:53Let the Syrian move, good Gabinius, to secure position in the games.
18:57And then behold, the brothers Ferox as again they sent his champion to deserve an end.
19:06We stand ready to fuck all who dare stand before us.
19:14Lost the words from such little fucking man.
19:18Perhaps...
19:23Brother Balba shows us the way!
19:28Let us honor the Syrian with gifts of food to feed malnourished men beneath his fucking roof.
19:36Fuck the Syrian!
19:38Fuck the fucking hell!
19:41Fuck the fucking hell!
19:43Fuck the fucking hell!
19:43Fuck the fucking hell!
19:47Words fall as shit from mouth.
19:50It stands fucking so.
19:51I witnessed a woman graced with cunt and cock, one atop another.
19:57So did you fuck her?
19:59Or she you?
20:00Ha ha ha ha ha ha!
20:04Ha ha ha ha ha!
20:06Ha ha ha ha!
20:10Ha ha ha ha ha!
20:11Ha ha ha ha ha!
20:12Ha ha ha ha ha!
20:12Ha ha ha ha ha!
20:13Ha ha ha ha ha!
20:14Ha ha ha ha ha ha!
20:15Fuck for a single hour!
20:17Never would take time!
20:18My own shits would offer more flavoured taste.
20:21Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
20:25Skook offer anything beyond fucking porridge?
20:29Hm.
20:30Houses of higher esteem have been none percent meat.
20:33The gods fuck us then.
20:35Thing of deep familiarity beneath this room.
20:39You stand not afraid?
20:41To what?
20:42Breaking meal with someone so hated.
20:45They afford to distemper in response to your promised station as champion.
20:49Absent time when their fetters claim their own.
20:52I bear the mark of the fucking brotherhood.
20:55As they do.
20:56Yet not as they had it.
20:57I think not of my choosing.
20:59We all set upon rightful path.
21:02Four placed upon succession, one following another.
21:05You fall to see it only to break words absent meaning.
21:08Ha ha.
21:09Bold proclamation from one who spent the morning upon ground mouth filled with fucking dirt.
21:14Give name to one among us who could best three opponents.
21:18If Dominus maneuvers entry to games next presented, you shall face equal number in the arena.
21:25The brother's pharaohs.
21:26The brother's pharaohs.
21:26Half men barely form beyond that of a child.
21:29Bend your fucking ear and you clutch my words to heart.
21:32The brothers fight as one with singular might.
21:36The men that you face here stand absent such purpose.
21:46They appear of singular mind to fucking life.
21:49Yet one person's attack absent thought of those who would aid him in such regard.
21:54You fight but single opponent.
21:58You burst him and the others will quickly fall.
22:04You speak of your son, Darko.
22:08No, I speak of a gladiator.
22:13Consumed by hubris with a thirst for glory.
22:17A thing to be tempered if he is to survive in the arena.
22:34Take stock of what you see before you.
22:39This is what Capua thinks of our house.
22:42Because none of you shits demonstrate fucking worth.
22:49You gorge yourself upon my generosity.
22:53And in return, produce nothing but bleeding excuses and disappointment.
23:00And know this.
23:01Toil and task full from effort of your Dominus shall see this house the deserved position in the fucking games.
23:10And upon such day, you shall claim victory against the house of Proclus.
23:15Where I will see you all to the fucking might!
23:21The taurus!
23:25Marketplace appears to disagree with you.
23:27Great good works through his mind of opener so I may ram them of Proclus' ass.
23:32The man seems moved to eat us.
23:35And how gage your man's success upon venture?
23:38Operator has proved unexpectedly persuasive.
23:47After all these years of blood and sacrifice glowing to precipice of honored position.
23:56Only to stake future upon man so slight a fucking note.
24:00Such specters often move where man of more solid form cannot.
24:15What do eyes behold?
24:21Your chamber, embracing the lead.
24:25Not always so.
24:27Here once stood the champions of the house of Batiatus.
24:32This is Yankar captured in stone.
24:37Canicus, Crixus.
24:40The mad Thracians, Spartacus.
24:42Gods of the arena.
24:44Gods of the arena.
24:49My former Dominus schemed his way from beneath mountains of shit to seize victory upon their backs.
25:00Yet here stands Azur.
25:03Gather his better clutching air for threat.
25:09Fucking possibility.
25:11Then let us weave it into tapestry of victory.
25:14And show this fucking city that we tower above all others.
25:18Dominus.
25:19Apologies.
25:21Another message has been dispatched from Crassus.
25:23Oh, does he clarify hour of day of arrival?
25:26Not of person, but of baggage.
25:35He sends possessions in advance.
25:38And commands me as beast of fucking burden upon settings of moral sun.
25:43Labor's more befitting than slave.
25:45As I yet stand in his fucking eyes.
25:48A notion to be stricken if we defy odds and see Achille here to victory.
25:52I shall reclaim mantle bottle for some human.
25:56Your absence was gravely noted at the Albany by that shit, Proclus.
26:00I would have you fall to my side and remain so attached as an event of future provocation.
26:07Yadwell.
26:09My fucking hands.
26:10That's what I want.
26:20Ah!
26:21What?
26:45Eyes full upon you
26:46with thoughts of fucking.
26:50Well, she will find a bit to embrace within my arms.
27:04Tarkon, Ephesus, Aratho, take position.
27:10Achillea!
27:29Begin.
27:39I will mourn your death at the little hands of Satiris and his brothers.
27:50And see title of champion.
27:53Baltimore deserving name.
27:57Focus effort.
27:59And do you recall words broken between us?
28:02No.
28:13No!
28:15No!
28:17No!
28:18No!
28:20No!
28:22No!
28:25No!
28:26No!
28:28No!
28:33No!
28:38No!
28:40No!
28:42No!
28:47No!
28:49Ah, ah!
28:55Ah!
28:59Ah!
29:15Proper place, the weakened animal.
29:21Good.
29:25Instruction towards victory at last finds purchase.
29:34A fucking woman locks his house.
29:37With her prowess.
29:40By elevation, opposition not yet earned.
29:43By Dominus, rewarding her with the mark of the Brotherhood, absent proper fucking tests.
29:48And by shifting her father's allegiance from his rightful place.
29:55All could hold truth, yet none negate poor showing against Achillia.
29:58Herato and Ephesus should have bested her.
30:00Yes, perhaps they would have, had you not foolishly pressed your own advantage.
30:04A fault oft repeated.
30:08Well, those are the fucking words you broke with her over yesterday's meal.
30:11How to defeat your fucking son.
30:14In Chorus's absence, I stand doctorate.
30:18And words shared reflect as such.
30:26You place her victory above mine.
30:31I place the victory of this fucking house!
30:36Over all concerns.
30:43And even those of blood.
30:49Well, does it stand so tenuous a bond?
31:00You are my son.
31:05I would see you rise above all of us.
31:14And I will honor you.
31:19When my time comes in the arena.
31:23First, you honor yourself.
31:27With thoughtful strategy.
31:33I fight as I was taught.
31:36By my father.
31:42Then failure is mine.
31:51Or may you find a more willing student than a fucking Nubian.
31:55Son.
31:56Get out!
32:03Can't you lash out?
32:04Have some thought of consequence?
32:07And yet you've furrowed over how a woman bested you.
32:24Place game aside and gather yourself.
32:27I would have you accompany me.
32:29Where?
32:29Where honored mother commands.
32:31If passions lie beyond these walls,
32:33I fear I stand not your reflection.
32:36Are we so opposed, you and I?
32:39When you were yet a child,
32:40we were of one heart and mind.
32:43I'm far removed from the youth I was.
32:45Yet here I stand,
32:46willing to embrace you as such.
32:51Apologies.
32:54I'm not myself.
32:58And have not been so for too long a time.
33:01Life has been unkind.
33:03And it's offering.
33:04And it's offering.
33:05It is.
33:05But oscillation between joy and despair.
33:09Each new day presents fresh choice between them.
33:14What is choice?
33:15When fate has final say,
33:18often leaving but fractured remnants in its wake,
33:21you yet breathe.
33:23And I thank the gods it is so.
33:25I would have you return to the happy child that so brightened this house and world beyond.
33:36And if it holds nothing but shadow.
33:38We cannot hold setting of the sun yet.
33:41Perhaps together we may ignite torch to guide our way from darkness.
33:49I promised father a game of Le Trunculi.
33:52Game shall greet you upon return.
33:55The operator whispers that Spurious the Trader receives Egyptian linen.
34:02How I would see us draped in fineries befitting mother and radiant daughter.
34:13The letter's to market.
34:15Together.
34:24The sun threatens to bake senses to oblivion.
34:28Should we pause and fall to shape?
34:30I find it comforting upon skin.
34:34It lifts heart to see you resurrected among the living, the Riddio.
34:40Look.
34:41Tasha's, Grace's presence.
34:44Where stands his wife?
34:46The name escapes me.
34:48A woman of tenuous impression.
34:50Recently called the shores of the afterlife.
34:52Poor man.
34:54A loss most keenly felt.
34:56There stood no love between them.
34:58Only advantage of marriage, strengthening respect of families.
35:02Does Kurt a fawn.
35:04Is he not?
35:05Any woman would be blessed to call him husband.
35:08Perhaps we should pay respect and offer what comfort may be afforded.
35:13The heat is a living thing, is it not?
35:16I would lay eyes upon Egyptian linen so breathlessly promised.
35:19Lest it evaporate in advance of purchase.
35:22Let us fall to purpose then.
35:24And consider words with Tertius at later convenience.
35:32This charge of Podwin, absent concern towards obligation, claimed my own.
35:37Crassus yanks his leash and expect obedient Kurt to fall to fucking heel.
35:46Does voice offend?
35:47Or do thoughts wander astray from fucking consideration?
35:50I care not for eyes upon us.
36:02Let us attend, demand an undertaking, and return to Villa.
36:06Perhaps a fucking incident.
36:21Is this the sum of it?
36:23Or does the man seek to transport all of fucking Rome as well?
36:28What eyes lay upon is all I have been charged to deliver.
36:31Then our business conclude, fall from fucking sight.
36:34I will see us removed from the street in advance of encroaching night.
36:39Do you yet have more words to break?
36:42Or do you stand dumbstruck by glorious form before you?
36:45Apologies.
36:46I was instructed payment would be due upon whose seat.
36:53And, uh, what is the sum?
36:56Thirty denari.
36:58Thirty denari.
37:04First stand shy of required sum.
37:06Send notice for balance, and I shall see you satisfied.
37:10Upon what day?
37:12Of my fucking choosing.
37:15Press matter and find yourself forever absent of need of coin.
37:23At your leisure, then.
37:28Cursus stands with just man in fucking republic.
37:31Yet it falls upon this house to see debt paid.
37:34How do you hold the man became so swollen with wealth?
37:37By shrewdly using the coin of others in place of his own.
37:41A thing to aspire to.
37:44Pay mine towards footing.
37:48Injury to valued burden will be visited tenfold upon those accountable.
38:02Retrieve more water.
38:03I would see Pulfilled before a Dominus returns.
38:07Or brave will humor so often unleashed.
38:11His mood is but reflective of forces brought to bear.
38:15You must not hold such against him.
38:17I shall do as commanded.
38:19You are not to speak to me in such manner.
38:22Apologies.
38:23For breaking unwanted words.
38:28Messia.
38:29What would you have me do?
38:31I cannot return feelings I do not hold.
38:33I wish to the gods I could reverse sun and see them unspoken.
38:38I do not mean to be unkind.
38:40Nor I.
38:41Yet I do not know how to be.
38:44Who I presented each day with that which I desire.
38:47Yet cannot have.
39:06Your attention wonders, brotherhood.
39:08Towards vexing cause.
39:16You take well to style I've done the carers.
39:20I never favored it.
39:22You stand too vulnerable absent, S.H.I.E.L.D.
39:25Yours offered little protection when I sent you to fucking ground.
39:29Do not ascribe to skill what lies in fault of another.
39:34More careful thought will greet you next we meet.
39:39Strategy counseled by one more experienced.
39:49It is a heavy thing.
39:51Living beneath the shadow of noble father.
39:56I live in no man's shadow.
39:58Only a woman's then.
40:06Upon a day.
40:08Maybe in.
40:11Upon a fucking day.
40:14Ephesians!
40:16Let us fall into proper fucking contest!
40:29Hi.
40:33How?
40:34How?
40:34Say the year.
40:36Oh.
40:37This one.
40:38A gift from the gods.
40:40Never felt its equal.
40:41I have yet more to offer one saloon.
40:43You're going to fashion the finest stola this city has ever beheld.
40:48In anticipation of your father's games, sir.
40:53The games?
40:54Entering the pole when it's dressed in such fine weight shall precipitate absolute riot.
40:59I will not be in attendance.
41:01Your father expects it, sir.
41:03A desire I've not heard expressed from his lips.
41:06You must come, Viridia.
41:07You have been too long removed from eyes of adoring...
41:15Oh!
41:19Wait, let's go!
41:25I'll do this.
41:26I'll do it.
41:27I'll do it.
41:38Please, Dad.
41:57Why are you falling?
42:08Why are you falling apart?
42:09Post questions to noble husband!
42:19We need but one! Part out of fucking life!
42:28Fucking cunts!
42:52Don't move!
42:55No!
43:12Keep moving, you fucking bitch, or I should have your fucking life.
43:52I should have your fucking life.
44:17Where are you?
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52:55Or...
53:08Where are you?!
53:15You expect burning days to set her aflame?
53:19If I were so fortunate, surely my father would rush to extinguish blaze.
53:32This house has given rise to story champions of lore and legends.
53:38Yet all who have come before shall pale against what I have fought with blood and bone to see opportunity
53:46presented.
53:47And such have been secured.
53:51We have gained position in the games of the ludi Apollinaries!
53:59And who shall grace the sands, Dominus?
54:01Talcon, Holtan.
54:03The boy is overcome by visions of glory.
54:07Ha! Positions and placement have yet to be broached.
54:11Yet know this.
54:12We shall see the brothers Ferox the fucking grass for offense presented by the shit Proculus.
54:19By the hands of the goddess of fucking death.
54:28Fall to your beds and gather strength for coming days.
54:31I will announce those among you who are for the arena.
54:34Dominus!
54:35Procession has been spotted up on road towards Vela.
54:44Our patron, Crassus, at last arrives.
54:47Let him stand at all at the fearsome offering of the house of fucking Asher!
55:00Altoria!
55:01Fall to my side, and let us create destiny with worthy embrace!
55:16Do ropes follow matter-pleasing to I?
55:19You intend to welcome the man to present your ass for his pleasure.
55:24His wagon arrives.
55:27Straighten backs.
55:28Assume pleasant disposition, yet Cass gaze downwards to avoid catching eye.
55:52Of course, three steps linger in a pace.
56:19Mighty Crassus, you honor us with your noble presence.
56:23You mistake me, Sirian.
56:28Caesar.
57:16You mistake me, Sirian.
57:46You mistake me, Sirian.
57:49You mistake me, Sirian.
58:05You mistake me, Sirian.
58:05My artful maneuver and mighty Caesar gains us fucking primus!
58:10What lies beneath your feet
58:13Sacred ground
58:15What's it?
58:17With tears of blood
58:18Those who bear the mark of the Brotherhood
58:21Do not stand men
58:22We stand gladiators
58:28Yes
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