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Seven centuries have passed since the earth plunged into darkness. Seven

centuries since the Jethiter swore to regain for man his lost knowledge and

freedom. All the immortals took the oath. All except one who dominates the

world. But soon an immortal will come to confront him. His name is Quentin

MacLeod. He is the Highlander.

Well, I'm waiting, Asclepios. Where are they?

We'll find them, Arrak!

They can't escape my spies.

My men would like to complete their mission.

Excuse me, sir, but, Valka, it's happened again?

Yes, sir. 2 -12 has just cut transmission.

One less spy from Agonda. At this rate, it won't be long until they're

completely in the dark.

They won't even know what hit them.

See that, Gull? We fooled another one.

Especially you.

This is too much. We just lost 208 signal. Sir, we've got to do something.

Keep working, all of you! What are you stopping for?

There's nothing we can do, sir.

The sensors are working, but... Try again! Nothing you can do?

Well, you leave me with no choice.

What do you mean?

Asclepios, your incompetence is becoming dangerous for Moganda.

Lord Cortan must be informed about this.

No! Wait!

If Cortan finds out... Exactly.

You're finished, Asclepios.

Finished! I beg you, Iraq, give me a chance.

You wouldn't know what to do even if I did.

Iraq, I'm on the verge of disclosing a resistance group right here in Maganda.

You'd say anything to save your skin.

No, I assure you, I'll have all their names soon.

Sir!

Iraq!

What are you all staring at? Get back to work!

He was at my feet, Murr. Did you see that? That pompous bureaucrat kneeling

my feet!

How could you lower yourself to that brute? You, who should be reigning

at Cortan's side and disclosing information about the resistance group.

I had to stall for time.

Sir, isn't it enough that Iraq will use the disappearance of the spies against

us? Do you... want him to get the glory of capturing the resistance groups as

well? Silence!

Number 28!

It is not for you to judge your superiors.

My only interest is in your glory.

Who asked you to concern yourself with me?

Sir, everything I do is for you.

Everything!

For you, Asclepius.

Not many left.

Let's go for the one in the canyon.

To beat the enemy, turn his weapons against him.

What does that thing do?

This is how Magonda keeps track of their spies.

Oh! Now, so can we.

So that's why we didn't smash this one, right?

Right. There, see?

It's telling us that a spy has just arrived in our sector.

All I have to do now is figure out his code.

Playtime, little sister.

Here we go again.

Bye, Bing. I already told you, Clyde. If there are no spies, then we can go

ahead with our mission. We won't have to worry that the hunters might jump out

at us at any minute.

Your goal looks closer than ever, Major. This could mean more power for the

hunters. When Lord Cortan hears how Asclepios has lost control, I wouldn't

on his future.

If I were you, I'd just leave things alone.

Alone? What are you babbling about?

If you were smart, you'd just let Asclepios keep on messing up.

Why should I do that?

Because then Cortan will crush him without you having to get involved.

Then Mogunda's lord will depend only on you and you alone.

You could be right, Malone.

Sir!

Sir, listen to me!

Sir!

The sensors are working. It's not a breakdown in the mother unit.

The spies must have been cut off by a rebel attack.

Let me remind you, nobody but me is allowed in here.

But it was you who... You have forfeited the privileges I gave you. I alone

command the mother unit. Get out! You're ordering me out?

I'm sending you back to where you came from, Valka! My good!

Keep this up and someone will send you back farther than you can imagine.

That ought to stir things up.

That ought to do it. If you're deaf to your friends, then maybe you can hear

your enemies.

The spy's disappearing?

The gates have been opened?

That can only mean one thing. The city's under attack.

All the city doors have been opened, Major.

We can't close them. The pressure is going down. It's a breakdown, Major O

'Rourke. All over the city. A breakdown?

Or sabotage.

Attention, hunters!

Attention, hunters!

Set up barricades in front of the opening.

This time, Asclepios better have a good explanation.

What is it, Malone?

It seems your city has opened its arms to everyone, Lord Korkhan.

Get Asclepios.

What have you done this time, Asclepios?

It wasn't me, Urak. It was Volker.

Volker.

out of my way. Sorry, number 28. Nobody enters, nobody leaves.

Strict orders.

And I'm ordering you to let me through.

Lord Cortan summons Asclepios.

Where is he? You were right, Malone. They're fighting between themselves now.

Attention, hunters!

Volca has betrayed Moganda.

That's the last one.

Weston! Look over there!

Hunter,

that spy must have had time to transmit our position.

No. Look at that biker. The hunters are after him.

He hasn't got a chance. We've got to help him.

To Maganda!

Wound isn't too deep. It shouldn't be a problem.

Now bring me some water, Clyde.

You!

Valka!

Oh, that's just what we needed. The head spy.

She can't stay here.

Wait! I was looking for you. For us?

Yes. I know that you've been knocking out our spies one by one.

And? You were successful.

Moganda is in chaos and Asclepius is being blamed.

You came here to tell us that?

No. I came to make a deal.

A deal?

It's a rack.

He's growing too powerful in Moganda. Unless something is done, he'll take

Get rid of him for us.

We're not going to help you. You're out of your mind.

Let her continue, McCloud.

What's this deal?

If you get rid of Iraq, I guarantee that the bureaucrats will be neutral on the

day of the final combat against Kortan. Leaving a fair fight.

Wait a minute, Ramirez. That's my concern.

Hold on, McCloud.

What's in this for you, Valka? Lord Kortan would not allow the bureaucrats

against his cheap hunter.

I need your help to fight Iraq, and you need my help against Kortan.

How do we know that we can trust you?

What's that?

A memory capsule.

Without it, Mogandai is paralyzed.

And if that's not enough, this one contains a list that should interest

Every member of every resistance group in Mogandai is listed here.

It's true.

Arak is poised and ready to arrest them, and he knows we have names.

Arrest them?

Ramirez, we have to warn Sven and the others. Do your best, McCloud.

Where is number 28?

Where is she?

I... I... I don't know, Lord Cortan. I... Number 28 no longer exists, Lord

Cortan. The traitor is terminated.

She's good.

Now go, Asclepius.

Make Morganta impenetrable once more.

Do it!

Eternal power to Cortan.

Never mind, my lord.

There's more where she came from.

What's going on?

There is no longer enough energy to light up the city.

Looks like the doors are better guarded than ever.

Better split up. You and I go first.

We stay together, and you stay with us.

And you wait for us here, Gaul.

We have to get to the bureaucrat's club, where I can attract Iraq's attention.

Understood.

Warn Sven, I'll take care of Iraq.

We'll catch up with you.

This coin has no value in the world of the disinherited.

The value of things is not always engraved on their surface.

Why the code? What's happening?

The hunters are coming.

She's right. You've been identified. We must hide the material.

And warn them.

Arak, the resistors, we must... Yes, I know.

My hunters are taking care of that. Just restore the system.

What's going on?

There isn't enough pressure.

Try it again.

You're a useless idiot.

Let me give it another try.

Lord Cortan is waiting for my report.

Time is running out.

No, this time it's going to work.

Of course it is.

Only, you know, I just wonder who's going to take your place.

You'd better wait for them.

You wait.

No!

Quentin!

Trapped!

Quentin! Don't worry. We'll get him out of there.

It's over.

It's all over.

Valka.

I've got a little surprise for you, sir.

We've only got one chance. Come on.

You captured the Highlander? For you.

Trust me, sir. The glory will be all yours.

Not so fast, you... Ramirez!

Clyde, you stay put.

No, Arrak! No!

So, if you're here, the Highlander can't be far away.

MacLeod and I came to Magonda to kill you, Arrak.

Kill me!

We made a deal with Valka in the name of all the bureaucrats. But number 28 is

dead! Vox is not dead.

She led us here, and then betrayed us. She led McCloud into a trap, and you're

going to help me get him out.

Help you? Why should I?

Now let's just stop and think. How long do you think you'd last after Asclepius

was victorious?

Asclepius?

Victorious?

You, explain now.

If they can deliver the Highlander to Cortan, the bureaucrats will have all

power in Moganda.

You have no choice, Arrak.

Except to help us get out of here.

This little gift, Lord Cortan, is to demonstrate our devotion to Moganda and

lord and... Where is he?

The Highlander awaits you, Lord Cortan. This way.

Next time, there will be no mercy.

Valka played us for fools. She was lying right from the start.

There you go, McCloud. Always looking a gift horse in the mouth.

Gift?

We learned a lot more about Magonda, didn't we? When the time comes, we'll

the information we gathered today.

And speaking of gifts... Look who's coming!