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00:27Spargus!
00:28Spargus, there's movement upon the path.
00:54A man must accept his fate.
01:02Or be destroyed by it.
01:21Spargus!
01:22Spargus!
01:22Spargus!
01:33Spargus!
01:34Spargus!
01:34Spargus!
01:39Spargus!
01:41Spargus!
02:05Spargus!
02:08Spargus!
02:09Spargus!
02:28Spargus!
02:29Spargus!
02:31Spargus!
02:32Spargus!
02:38Spargus!
02:39in attempt to bring rebellious slaves to heal.
02:44And yet you had already fallen well in advance of Spartacus,
02:49being struck from the world of the living by Roman's fear.
02:54Yet the fates weave many threads.
02:57Your untimely passing was but single part of what might have been.
03:02Your desire to bear witness to another.
03:04A new reality, uncoupled from history.
03:07Where you did not perish upon Vesuvius.
03:11Where instead you aligned with mighty Crassus, the richest man in all republic.
03:17And his dog of war, Gaius Julius Caesar.
03:21A path where you hurled fatal spear that claimed the life of Spartacus.
03:29And in the act saved Crassus.
03:32Who rewards you with patronage.
03:35And all that once belonged to my noble husband.
03:39Embrace the path the gods have set you upon.
03:41Do you desire to know where that fate would have led?
03:44Or wake them.
03:46The gods have moved this far.
03:47And embrace a life that might have been.
03:50I believe they are not done with you yet.
03:52Wake.
04:03Dominus?
04:05Are you unwell?
04:08A fleeting dream.
04:10Born of unfortunate meal in advance of slumber.
04:13What did Morpheus reveal upon his shores?
04:17It...
04:23It...
04:24It...
04:24It...
04:24You lose grasp of waking minds.
04:33I think of no importance.
04:39Bring food.
04:41Add wine.
04:45I will grieve morning sun.
04:49And what fortunes it carries.
04:51Jesus!
05:23All!
05:26Second position.
05:30Begin.
05:39What's footing you fucking woman?
05:42What's done you fucking cunt?
05:44Hey, Logos!
05:54Use your mind!
05:56I can't move!
05:57Yes!
05:59Artori!
06:02Form the men.
06:04I would have words.
06:10Attend.
06:15You act as child as shit running down your leg.
06:21I act as my father would.
06:24In his youth.
06:26I should have never laid with your mother.
06:54What is beneath your feet?
06:59Sacred ground. Watered with tears of blood.
07:02No, you simple fuck.
07:07What lies beneath your feet is opportunity.
07:12For coin and the respect such bounty presents.
07:19And glory in the arena.
07:21You stand but first crude brick laying foundation to the rise of the house of Asher.
07:28To ascend, you must strain absent mirth or breaking of laughter.
07:33You must commit flesh to be in forge into semblance of the gods.
07:39To honor the man who brought down the mighty Spartacus himself.
07:51You find issue in such thought?
07:54Apologies, Dominus.
07:56Break words.
07:57Absent threat of reprisal.
08:00Rumor bends ear.
08:03Speak.
08:04And see it straightened.
08:06That you...
08:07Held spear at the bringer of rain while his back was yet towards you.
08:17Perhaps you think you're Dominus' unworthy opponent.
08:30Bring me Gladius.
08:32Dacus.
08:38No.
08:39How.
08:40How Seawood give way to steel.
08:43How.
08:44How.
08:44How.
08:44How.
08:54How.
09:07How.
09:08do you know the streets for a reason?
09:09No. He would correct those beneath him.
09:15Well...
09:18Begin.
09:24Advantage of size means little to encounter with skill and mind.
09:28The fleet, without purpose.
09:39He shifts way into right leg, signaling intent.
09:54He gathers breath before assault.
09:58Again, signaling intent.
10:06Give way to emotions, and fall upon the sands of the arena.
10:11Presenting ass for fucking.
10:24That... was Velaryon.
10:30Now...
10:52I don't think so.
11:14And I was deemed lowest among the Brotherhood, by the most vexing doctor serving my own dominos, Badiatis.
11:23Yet even the lowest of a gladiator stands Colossus in regards to a common men.
11:32Grasp worse the fucking breast, or see heart torn from it.
11:43Bury where he lies, so I may water a grave with pressing need of each morning's piss.
12:04Grain delivery has been delayed.
12:07Selesians fell upon ship and transport.
12:10I've instructed Mercier to ration what we are told while other arrangements can be secured.
12:14What of dispatches from Rome?
12:16Have any been received?
12:20No, Dominus.
12:23See into the day's work, Hilara.
12:29And inform delicate fucking artists to finish labors by nightfall!
12:34Or see hammer and chisel turn upon master.
12:37Asha!
12:41I would have fucking words.
12:46Have you lost fucking sense?
12:48He was a man of great worth!
12:51The hell promised towards fucking arena!
12:52Will not be addressed in such tone, you fucking goat!
12:56See stung and see passion's cruel to more pleasing breeze.
13:02Apologies.
13:04Yet words carry sting of truth.
13:06The man's demise will be keenly felt.
13:08So shall lesson imparted upon remaining stock.
13:11Yet are less permanent ways of motivating them.
13:13Then why have you not summoned such mystical powers of persuasion?
13:18My Dottori opens mouth, yet shit spews forth!
13:21I am no one of your fucking slaves!
13:23And shall not be treated as such.
13:25I am a free man, an honor earned by my victories in the arena.
13:29No man is truly free, if he yet finds himself in need of coin.
13:33You are well paid for your services.
13:36But if you all believe a man of your advanced years may obtain a better position in another Ludus,
13:41Let us part fucking ways!
13:53I do not care for you.
13:55Nor I you.
13:59Yet we are bound by need.
14:02Let us see our fortunes rise as one and forge a path towards less tempestuous relations.
14:14Goodwill, my hands.
14:16Our hands.
14:23Gather yourself.
14:25We attend the games.
14:27We came position to finally present our men.
14:31No.
14:32But words strike the heart of intent.
14:35No!
14:49tail,å¼·.
15:03Peyron Royal Street non is turned into chaos.
15:10Fucking Warhammer!
15:12Freak should be paired against Spear of Hublamakasoth, Sword of Mamelo.
15:16Attend the crowd, they give no shit to her tradition.
15:47A fine showing, yet the gods bless us with even greater spectacle for Primus to conclude the day.
15:57To honor Capua and most deserving citizens,
16:03good Operator has seen fit to present most glorious offering,
16:10enter Pluton Hopalemake!
16:20Who shall face such formidable opponent?
16:27They can stand only one!
16:35From the house of Proculus,
16:38enter Ammonious Mamelo!
16:55Your man is well received, Proculus.
16:58But claims laws rightfully do.
17:01Perhaps the house of Operator shall present surprising challenge.
17:05Would that voice, Grace, with such beauty, entreat the heavens?
17:09Hmm.
17:18May the gods favour our offerings!
17:23Begin!
17:24Begin!
17:43Hey!
17:45Hey!
17:45Go!
17:46Go!
17:48Go!
17:50Go!
17:55Go!
17:56Go!
17:57Go!
18:02helfen
18:03Holmes!
18:05He wills not only strength, but sharpens strategy.
18:08Shall I seek to arrange for you to swallow his cock upon Costas' hands?
18:12The man stands unrivaled upon the sands.
18:15It would be an honor to drink such potent a blessing.
18:27He is of form. If we can conjure an opponent of equal worth...
18:52Jupiter himself would have degreased us with Champion to give Ammonia's slightest of pause.
19:02Come, let us set foot upon path and see you prove short of fucking sight.
19:16A most welcome diversion, easing encumbrance, nature concerns.
19:22It lives hard to hear it, Zocasutia. Let us...
19:25Aedile!
19:27Ha!
19:29I was seized moment and besieged word.
19:31You'll cost me in the street now, Syrian, as common cutpers.
19:34Apologies. I was unable to secure audience for traditional means and took initiative to her brighter prospects.
19:41Man flaunt savage nature presents it as shrewd navigation.
19:44Let us not stand in too harsh a reply.
19:47The Syrian not help quell rebellion, turning upon his own in the effort.
19:51If such is said through parted lips and eager tongue.
19:55I must serve the Republic.
19:57As does my husband, times to distraction.
20:00His absence most deeply felt.
20:03Duties, yet hold them in Rome.
20:05He counsels Pompey in an attempt to soothe inflamed relations with Crassus.
20:10Crassus yet stands your patron, does he not?
20:12Gifting you position and Bartiatus' looters.
20:15I stand so blessed for services rendered.
20:18Surely you have his heir in the matter.
20:20I have this past message regarding a variety of pressing concerns.
20:24Not least among them.
20:25Rebuilding once mighty arena brought to ruin by Spartacus and his rebels.
20:29Yes, I love the ideal to be sure.
20:32Please give Crassus our wishes for continued prosperity.
20:40If you shout them loud enough, perhaps they will reach all the way to Rome.
20:54He died.
20:55I would bro subject for position in future games.
20:59Position?
21:00Word travels upon wind of your men being less than.
21:04I assure you they stand equal to any good Proculus could hope to offer.
21:09Chorus speaks out of turn, yet breaks truth.
21:13Let us grace the Syrian with reward equal to worth.
21:16If not swayed by my desire, then in name of honored husband.
21:20Very well.
21:21One man to be presented mid-month upon festival of Liba Pata.
21:26I eagerly await the day.
21:28As do I.
21:41Did I not tell you, we at last gained position.
21:45If you bowed any law, your mouth will be filled with dirt.
21:48Now we'll gorge until Bersin to gain advantage.
21:51Who stands most well-honed among our men?
21:53Rodeus, by wide fucking margin.
21:55Rodeus? Which man is he?
21:57The one you buried this morning.
22:10I did not think the broad subject before I fell the fucking man.
22:15I warned his absence would be keenly felt.
22:18After deed had been done.
22:20Oh, apologies for not divining future where you fell from reason and took life with jug of fucking wine.
22:29We have opportunity, Chorus, and we must seize it.
22:40Pit man against man at break of dawn.
22:43Whoever triumphs by fall of night shall stand our champion in the arena.
22:47Your will.
22:49Go.
22:51Dominus?
22:51What?
22:53Apologies.
22:55I thought you might take food.
22:58And perhaps warm bath.
23:01To temper mood.
23:04Is it so foul a creature?
23:07For enraged bull?
23:09No.
23:13Lead way.
23:16I shall attempt not to gore with errant horn.
23:31What troubled thoughts then, Burden?
23:35None of worth.
23:38Place them up on scale.
23:40To be weighted by a less critical eye.
23:45Many nights I would lay in my cell below us in the ludus, dreaming of a day I would hold
23:52title of Dominus.
23:56Absent concern to onus, such title carried.
24:01Did former Dominus share in reflection?
24:06But the others.
24:07The man stood constantly pressed, leaving the gods themselves spread sheets for a frequent ramming.
24:19And how did he survive?
24:23Through cutting and deception.
24:29Benefit of my aid at every turn.
24:35Then you shall rise to conviction of your own counsel.
24:47As you'll go Carol's way.
25:06I shall leave someone messy as join us.
25:10I have desire for sweetening.
25:15Why's the ease better taste?
25:19From earth.
25:33Bless the gods.
25:35We are for the arena.
25:39You are for fucking shit, Arato.
25:41You fare no better.
25:43Place lips upon holes so I may impart more cloying breath than breaks from fucking mouth.
25:48Oh, pack up.
25:50Your boy stands absent sense or concern.
25:53You did not.
25:55Falling to quarrel during day's training.
25:57Passions overwhelmed upon the moment.
26:00I should not have lashed out at my brothers.
26:03When true enemy stands, Roman.
26:06Lurus.
26:07Ah, let him speak.
26:08Towards what he end.
26:09Of us fucking all, if whimpering growl reaches ear of our dominus.
26:15The Syrian.
26:16He stands a traitor to the brotherhood.
26:19Something well known to Spartacus.
26:21You would see us all nailed upon, cross along Appian way.
26:25I would see us slip from beneath here.
26:28Well, what Spartacus began lives in the spirit of those who followed him.
26:32And rumours.
26:33The man himself may yet live.
26:37If he had your breath, the bringer of rain would make presence known.
26:41No, no, no.
26:42More likely the mad fuck.
26:44Forever slumbers in unknown beds.
26:47Beneath that teared ground.
26:51Tarkon, fall to my side.
26:53And let us remove ourselves from such foolishness.
27:00You clear fucking room.
27:02We are better served in their absence.
27:05The lesson of Spartacus is well learned.
27:08For those who dare embrace it.
27:10What fucking lesson?
27:12To die at the end of spear.
27:13That freedom is worth any cost.
27:15As he's claiming the life of those who would oppress us.
27:18Whoever stands upon the sands of the arena will have the opportunity in victory.
27:23To shed the blood of our Dominus.
27:26And every Roman cock he kneels to suck.
27:38You have been granted the greatest of honour.
27:41To at last grace the sands of the arena.
27:45To prove yourselves against the shit Proclus and his men.
27:49Some.
27:51Who claim you've been blessed by the gods.
27:56Fuck the gods!
27:58They give no shit towards the affairs of men.
28:02A thing I have witnessed countless times.
28:04As a gladiator.
28:05As a soldier.
28:08As a free man.
28:11We forge our own fate.
28:14With our hands.
28:16With our will.
28:18And with our blood.
28:20Prove yourselves worthy.
28:21Not to Jupiter and his fucking cock.
28:24But to yourselves.
28:28And to your dominoes.
28:31And to your dominoes.
28:55Doctore.
29:07Salivius!
29:12Enelus!
29:21Mickey!
29:23Mickey!
29:27Mickey!
29:29Mickey!
29:42Iligoras!
29:44Farmas!
29:46Elegoras!
29:56Logos!
29:58Helio!
30:16Galenus, Tarkhan!
30:30Oh my god, Logos. Take position for final contest.
31:04So, you stand above all others in the House of Asher.
31:08Logos has proven himself worthy of the arena.
31:11Were you not the one who spoke of sacred grounds, watered with tears of blood?
31:16Yes, Dominus.
31:17Place thought aside, Proculus will not risk embarrassment.
31:23He shall seek an opponent with deadly consequence.
31:26And perhaps even the champion Ammonious himself.
31:34All those performance shall fall, regardless of name or title.
31:43Hmm. See it so. And be rewarded for fucking effort.
32:05Oh my god.
32:10Oh my god.
32:21Oh my god.
32:37The crowd again favours your wares, propulous.
32:40Gratitude.
32:41Yet I fear good Operator may forfeit all coin in attempts to restock his ludus.
32:45Well, fortunes may yet shift in my favour.
32:48As I would see it so.
32:51Sun threatens Zenith.
32:53And with it promise of most anticipated contest.
32:57May the gods grant spectacle to shake the very heavens.
33:07Is the young man ready?
33:08And first victory of the House of fucking Asher.
33:43It is time to embrace your destiny.
33:46A thing that I have long dreamt of.
33:48I have imparted all I can in the days of Lotus.
33:51Bring honour to the name Logos.
33:54And if the gods will it, embrace the afterlife with the dignity befitting our brotherhood.
34:00It is not I who shall fall this day.
34:25How stands our man?
34:26Filled to overflowing with lust for blood.
34:28The gods may yet bless us this day.
34:30I hold no stock in them.
34:32Yet I will gladly stroke Jupiter's cock to completion if it held promise to us our favour.
34:36The gods hear your plea.
34:38Gabinius returns from Rome to bear witness to our efforts.
34:42Gabinius should brace us with unexpected presence.
34:44I had not thought to see such a vision for your handful of days.
34:50I could not bear another fleeting moment.
34:52Absence from your embrace.
34:55Apologies.
34:56What news from Rome?
34:58None to lift heart.
35:00I entreated Pompey to offer disbanding his army garrison beyond city gates.
35:05And return in kind from Crassus and his forces equally positioned.
35:09Well, reasonable solution to ease mounting tension.
35:11I see reason has taken wing.
35:13Love lost between the two consuls in recent months proves too great a divide to close with simple words.
35:19Sleighter spark of temperament may ignite civil war.
35:23Replace concern of uncertain future with more joyful present.
35:27Wise counsel for all attending.
35:30And well received.
35:32Viridia did not accompany.
35:34The games serve only to reopen old wounds.
35:37I bear gifts from Rome to aid in their healing.
35:39God let us not drag the day into morose reflection.
35:42I am for wine.
35:44And the clash of swords.
35:46As I would see desire satisfied.
35:55She had last mine's fucking tongue.
35:57Citizens of Capua.
35:59Honored guests.
36:01And beloved husbands.
36:04Leibaparta.
36:05Leibaparta.
36:06Benevolent God gracing us with most welcome discovery of honey.
36:10And blessing us with fertility, harvest and wine.
36:21Has also seen fit to deliver most extraordinary spectacle.
36:31For the first time in all of history, the house of Asha presents upon the sands.
36:43And who shall the Syrian put for?
36:48Enter.
36:50Um.
36:58Logos.
37:00Enter.
37:01Mama?
37:02Logos!
37:03Mamelo?
37:28fingers rattling
37:31The mob does not know what moves until motion has seized.
37:34They sound pretty fucking moved to me.
37:38And who shall face such fearsome opponent?
37:42Good Proculus has chosen carefully.
37:46Enter...
37:46The brothers Ferox.
37:48Thrakes, Mermillo and Hoplomarchus.
37:51Three?
37:52Logos is to face three fucking men?
38:00No!
38:07What is this fucking shit?
38:17Just veers from proper contest.
38:20Tis but slight amusement.
38:22See how the spirit of the crowd is so lifted by it.
38:29What is that he wears upon his belt?
38:31Trophies taken from the lives he's claimed within the arena and beyond.
38:48May your sacrifice find favour among the gods.
38:54Again!
39:09First blood to Satiris.
39:15Recall training!
39:17Get out of advance!
39:18They're aborted demon bells from fucking cunt of the underworld.
39:21Yey!
39:36Yey!
39:37Yey!
39:38Yey!
39:39Yey!
39:40Yey!
39:40Yey!
39:40Yey!
39:42I pray the Syrians man does not fall too quickly.
39:45I would see moment prolonged.
39:50Kill this cunt!
40:18Come, let us see how you fare absent fucking brothers, little man.
40:36Is this the best that Troculus offers?
40:46My cock stands larger threat.
41:05Fuck.
41:28No!
41:31No!
41:32Please!
41:32No!
41:40One day.
41:56Yes!
41:59No!
42:01No!
42:03No!
42:10No!
42:14No man stands above us when leads a fucking route!
42:44They laugh.
42:46They fucking laugh at us.
42:48They're set mother-of-fucking-gest.
42:55Regain your seat.
42:57Would you have us sit and bathe in fucking mockery?
43:00Their desire is gone.
43:03A satisfaction I would see denied.
43:09Apologies.
43:11Pressing concerns, rest me from position, Pursucia.
43:16Day has been half full.
43:18And I stand for Liebaparta, I would remain.
43:21And I would not.
43:22What hones such mood?
43:25Surely not amusement at expense of the Syrian toad?
43:29That toad is pet to Marcus fucking Crassus.
43:33I make overtures to tempt the smouldering resentment between the man and Pompey, only to find wife stoking faves.
43:39Apologies, Gabinius, we did not think.
43:41No, you did not.
43:42Crassus yet bore concern towards the Syrian.
43:45Intentions would have been made known.
43:47He is forsaken, and soon shall fade from Capua as unpleasant memory upon passing of time.
43:54I pray words hold truth.
43:58Come.
44:02Gratitude.
44:04For most enjoyable day.
44:16Gratitude.
44:18Gratitude.
44:21Gratitude.
44:23Gratitude.
44:27Gratitude.
44:28Gratitude.
44:30Gratitude.
44:32Gratitude.
44:32Gratitude.
44:33Gratitude.
44:35Gratitude.
44:35Gratitude.
44:35Gratitude.
44:35Look at that.
44:37Look at that.
44:42Witness speed and ferocity
44:45are matched upon the sands.
44:47Out!
44:48Little ship!
44:54Oh!
44:56Most honored guest at last arrives.
44:59Behold the mighty Syrian,
45:02dominus of the house of asses.
45:05Ha ha ha ha!
45:09Ha ha ha ha!
45:12Ha ha ha ha ha!
45:16They have no heed.
45:18Scyltera drinks his man fully formed
45:19overfilling fly-spec vessel.
45:22Voice so small to be barely of nose.
45:25Yet louder than your man in the arena
45:27with throat slit, my tiny hand.
45:30I shall compensate for your loss
45:33in hope that jest is received in manner intended.
45:37It has been taken as intended.
45:40Ha! Sentiment well met.
45:42I would not have Crassus believe otherwise.
45:44I find no reason to concern in such matters.
45:48We are one in this regard.
45:49Perhaps more common ground may yet be claimed?
45:53Is the man incapable of speaking plainly?
45:58Apologies.
45:58I shall reduce words so base intellect may grasp intent.
46:04I have borne your gist.
46:06Absent complaint.
46:07Yet the housebasture has not yet been afforded proper contest.
46:11You seek additional position in the arena.
46:13The crowd turns weary of repeated meal.
46:15They quench hunger by devouring new and unusual meat.
46:19Perhaps if you acquired something novel to offer.
46:22I shall redouble the effort to secure undiscovered spectacle.
46:25And see rematch upon a day.
46:27A thing greatly anticipated.
46:32Ah! Good Herenius has arrived.
46:34Let us greet him unless Operator bores the man to her early grave.
46:39Herenius!
46:40I trust Operator and noble wife have offered why?
46:43Oh.
46:44There stood a time such insult would have been paid in blood.
46:49Would the sun reverse its course and return us the fucking moment?
46:54Um.
46:55We must secure stock matching purpose to regain footing.
47:00I wait to train men the size of children.
47:02I would force sword in the hand of newborn baby if the crowd desire such.
47:06The slave of Usunia's here in Capua holds none of exalted danger.
47:10I shall see further abroad.
47:11The Neapolis or Cume.
47:13And pray the gods are forever moaning about that.
47:16Glaspers and fucking cells.
47:34You shall behold no finer specimens within Republic.
47:38Each man stands fresh from journey across Tuini and the sea.
47:42Weed in intoxicating scent of future triumphs upon the sands.
47:46I have conjured more worthy shits from troubled bowels.
47:50What of the goal?
47:52He cuts the form towards promise.
47:54We possess a dozen yet carved in the man's image.
47:58We must present unknown delights to ignite the crowd.
48:02And gain the tension of fucking Edile.
48:05Where's the next shipment, dear?
48:07By months in, perhaps then.
48:08You fill Cup with warm piss and expect requests for more.
48:12That is the Cume.
48:14You know some more fragrant opportunity.
48:16You grasp gold from a sow's arse.
48:19We'll punch the fucking shoulders in the seeking of it.
48:21Cune will provide even less for consideration.
48:23We should return to Capua.
48:25Well, I'm not...
48:26I'm not...
48:28Peter!
48:31No!
48:34No!
48:35No!
49:01Move, and see life fucking forfeit.
49:09This one seems to have presented unfortunate complications to your day.
49:13I would remove her from concern, lest further embarrassment arise.
49:17She struck a Roman. I'll see her removed from his fucking life.
49:20Let us not fall to bloody disagreement.
49:23Give way, you fucking shit!
49:24This fucking shit holds favor of Marcus Licinius Crassus, co-consul of Rome, and I, his man in Capua.
49:31Lay hand upon me or those in my employ, and word shall reach him of offense.
49:37You are his Syrian, who aided the Republic against the rebel Spartacus.
49:43I stand the same.
49:45I believe this should more than bomb wounded pride.
49:52We stand for Crassus, against the Butcher Pompey. Relay allegiance if opportunity arises.
50:01Fall to fucking form! Move!
50:04You waste coin on another fucking house, lady.
50:07Oh, the gods I do not believe in manifest unexpected gift.
50:12One I would see towards advantage.
50:15Move.
50:18You have truly fallen from fucking sense.
50:21I would rise above lesser minds.
50:23You would have me train a woman to stand in the arena.
50:26A woman? Upon the sands?
50:28The very notion of fucking perversion.
50:30Perversion not yet tasted by revenous crowd.
50:33One that shall gain notice, impossible to ignore.
50:36Hilara would present equal challenge pitted against fucking gladiator.
50:40I have witnessed many of breast and cunt, far more deadly than their opposite.
50:44Among rank of Spartacus and his rebel, they stood as fierce as any possessed of cock and balls.
50:52You are set upon course.
50:57Ever bathed and brought to office chambers, let us gaze upon glorious future.
51:10The
51:11The
51:11The
51:23The
51:42Has she taken food?
51:43Has jacked all upon wounded prey.
51:46Who could lay blame?
51:48Journey into the belly of a slave ship offers few comforts,
51:51as any who have survived such may attest.
51:57See this dispatched to Rome at first light to be delivered into no other hand
52:02and possessed of Crassus himself.
52:05Yes, Dominus.
52:10Are you able to break common tongue?
52:14Close gap. I would have closer inspection.
52:18Come, I bear no teeth.
52:20I would be greeted in kind.
52:33What name do you carry?
52:37Nifaret.
52:39Nifaret?
52:41Most pleasing upon tongue.
52:42Yet not upon Roman ear.
52:44They desire more familiar personage.
52:47Yes, once they're in reflection of aging legends and impossible exploits of lore.
52:58Akelea.
53:00The name you will bear from this day forward.
53:03Akelea.
53:05Imagine the crowd chanting such a sound, assaulting the very heavens in your honor.
53:11Crowd.
53:12You're not with a skill in way of combat, evident keenly presented upon shores of Neatlas.
53:17Yet you stand as newly forced blade.
53:20Sound of steel.
53:23Yet dull of edge.
53:26I will have you honed to deadly advantage and unleashed upon the sands of the arena to the roar of
53:33the crowd.
53:35And you may reap benefits such adulation provides.
53:49Do such benefits promise more wine?
53:54Enough to drown the gods if you so desire.
53:57You but need to fall to command.
54:02Move.
54:03He hits fucking my fulgit.
54:05Hold ground.
54:06Hold fucking ground.
54:08Releason.
54:09You cannot slip these walls.
54:10Then we fall from this world entwined.
54:12I will not die a fucking slave to men such as you.
54:15We are all of us but slaves to those of means and position who move us upon board, pieces and
54:20game.
54:21Sacrifice upon whim or need.
54:23Speak.
54:23Clearly while you yet have thought to form words.
54:26Even if you slip these walls you will never be truly free.
54:29They will hunt you down for such offense and see life ended.
54:33A fate more desirable than one bound in chains.
54:36There is another way.
54:38Pledge oath.
54:39Call me Dominus and fight in the arena.
54:41Earn your freedom upon the sands.
54:44The freedom the Romans can never seize from you.
54:52Such a thing is possible.
54:55I stand proof it is so.
54:58Let us uncouple from history and embrace unknown tomorrow.
55:09Leave her.
55:12We struck a bargain.
55:19Have we not?
55:39Dominus.
55:53If not, we'd buy our money.
55:59We took residence.
55:59We took residence.
56:05We took residence.
56:07We'll have a garden, we'll have it.
57:39Take care of yourselves.
57:42Why do you fail?
57:44Because I stand unworthy.
57:51You saw Spartacus to deserve it and at great risk.
57:54Rome is forever in your debt.
57:57We shall no longer be bound by the shackles of tradition.
58:00Then let us stand as one.
58:02Stand at all.
58:03The fearsome offering of the house of fucking Asher.
58:10How absolutely delightful.
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