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Move it! Faster!

Faster!

Elja, did you see him?

He ran away.

- Come on! Move! - But…

was it far enough?

Faster! Go!

And Liv?

Keep in line!

Stand up! Stand up!

Please.

Please.

Move on, Volniks!

Everything will be all right.

Let's go! Move along!

Keep going!

Elja?

Kiano?

There's nothing back here.

Found anything?

You got something?

No, Grieta. Any news on the cube?

Nothing.

Damn it, we need to find this fucking cube.

We rally at Little Praha in two hours. Over and out.

- Ahh! - Where's my family?

I know they're not dead. Where did you take them?

Where? Tell me!

Where?

Speak! Where?

Ahh!

They’ve been taken to Brahtok.

- Where is it? How do I get there? - Forget it.

You can't get in there.

Nobody can.

You will never see them again!

Ever!

Now, be a good girl.

Finish what you started.

Come on!

Ram the dagger into my throat.

My name…

is Grieta.

Drop your weapon!

Drop your weapon, now!

- You understand what I'm saying? - Fuck!

- Fuck! - You understand me?

Do you understand me?

We won't harm you.

We won't harm you.

- I promise. - He lies… like all Crimson swine!

Finish your work.

For what we did to your family.

- Focus on me. - Kill me! Kill me!

I know you don't want to do this.

Because you don't stand for this kind of violence.

You know this. What do they call you?

Liv.

I'm David.

Crimson Commander David Voss.

And this is Corporal Yeboa.

Hello?

Wow!

Ah…

Incredible!

Hey!

Get out of there, you scumbag.

Come on, get up!

Hey, I can see your feet.

Hands up.

And now get up very slowly.

Don't shoot. Please.

German?

Sorry for the weapon.

Ah, but one can never be too careful these days, hmm?

Are you with them out there?

Hmm? Hmm?

What are you doing here, huh?

You don't need to keep your hands up anymore. Come on.

Greetings. Moses.

I collect, repair, and sell junk.

Well, electronics from the Old World, to be specific.

Hmm? Hmm, hmm, hmm? Uh-huh?

And you?

Who are you?

Can you also repair them?

What is it that is broken?

Holy fucking Mary.

What is it?

This, my young man…

is the beginning of a wonderful friendship.

May I have a look? Hey.

You want me to repair it, don't you?

How do I do that if you don't allow me to touch it?

You need to show me trust.

Come on, let me see it.

Hmm?

Beautiful!

It's actually real.

A real Atlantian Cube.

Where on earth did you get it?

- I found it in the forest. - All right, don't give me that shit.

An Atlantian doesn't just lose a cube in the forest.

On the other hand…

it's certainly seen better days.

It's a fucking mess.

- Do you think you can repair it? - Definitely.

- Really? - Of course, youngster.

I can do it.

I'd better first find my tertiary plugger.

It's in my workbox in the other room over there.

Can you fetch it for me?

Incredible!

Bloody unbelievable!

This must be a titanium alloy… wow.

It's a red one! Can you see it?

Fuck!

Hey!

Sorry, young man, but this is my ticket to fame and fortune!

- Come back! - Yee-haw!

Stop!

Hey, stop!

Come back!

Shit.

Go! Go! Heeya! Heeya!

Heeya! Heeya!

Where's the cube?

The scavenger! The scavenger stole it!

- Don't fuck with me! - Please, I don't have it! I swear!

If you want to live, you should get in.

Oh, fuck!

I wonder what the Crows are doing so far south.

It's not their territory.

The prisoner hasn't spoken yet, but we're still interrogating her.

David, we have to inform the capital and Father first of all.

No, Merk. She's my prisoner. I want to find out what she knows first.

Yes, Commander.

Where am I?

In a safe environment. That's all that counts.

Give it a few days. Be good as new.

You're in Camp Ahrenberg, an outpost of the Crimson Republic.

Sorry we had to knock you out when we met. It was for your own safety, you know?

My right hand, Crimson Major Merk.

You've already made acquaintance with Corporal Yeboa.

Can you remember?

Yeah.

Do you feel you're able to recall what happened and discuss it?

Why did the Crows attack you?

They wanted that pilot, the Atlantian.

An Atlantian?

Yes, he deboarded his crashed spaceship.

Or whatever it was.

Listen to me.

It's very important now that you remember.

This pilot, the Atlantian, did he have a cube with him?

An object, an… uh, black cube?

Mmm-mmm.

You're sure?

Yeah.

And the hover jet,

his vehicle,

where exactly did it crash?

At the northern end of the forest. Not too far from Little Praha.

Send a couple of scouts to the area immediately.

- Yeah. - Maybe it's still there.

Thank you, Origine!

You should rest.

Brahtok.

My family and the other survivors were taken to Brahtok, I believe.

I must go there and rescue them.

Brahtok is a fortress that's completely barricaded.

It's not possible.

I have no desire to capture the city, but I do want to find a way in.

We've searched for that for years.

A map is all I need.

Hmm.

Show it to her.

If you change your mind, you're welcome to remain here until you're well again.

And if not…

good luck on your mission.

Choose.

Camp Ahrenberg.

The last outpost of the Republic before the Crow's territory. Come.

We've been stationed here for about a year.

Have you even heard of the Crimson Republic?

You protect other tribes and do so in exchange for goods.

Many people from all different tribes join us to fight for a new future.

- A new Europa, you know? - A Crimson Europa.

We respect the cultural identity of all tribes under our flag.

- There's a place for you too. - You're a military state.

That's exactly the reason we've survived and even been able to thrive.

We fight for peace, Origine,

and always have,

led by our founder, General J. Ahrenberg.

For 28 years now.

By the way, I'm Sam of the Akhan.

- What's going on here now? - Primarily reconnaissance missions.

We see what the Crimsons in the capital don't see.

No one is as close to the Crows as we are.

Bastards.

I bet you don't know much about the Crows.

I know they're killers.

They are the biggest killers of the continent.

But when it comes to honor and integrity,

few people here could follow their example.

What are you saying?

A Crow never breaks their word.

A Crow never lies.

All right.

Here it is.

Brahtok, formerly Berlin.

About four or five days away on foot.

You have to cross the territories of the Newlanders and Black Skulls.

Allegedly, the Femen have already come this far.

And if you ask me, you should avoid Leipzig.

Four hostile Raider clans have taken over the city some time ago.

It's an absolute war zone.

If you manage to make it to Berlin, these districts here are Crow territory.

They're completely barricaded.

The outer ring is mined and full of snipers.

Tunnels and subways are flooded, guards are on the barricades 24/7.

I'm sorry to disappoint you,

but the only way possible to get into that city

is as a slave or as a Crow.

Move!

Move it!

Move!

Keep moving!

Fucking move!

How long have the Crows been after you, huh?

Are they the reason you're all alone wandering in the forest?

Did you steal the thing from them?

That's why they're following you?

Don't I deserve an answer about how you got that thing?

You stole it from me.

How about just a little, "Thank you for saving my life, Moses"?

- Yes, just a little "thank you." - You stole it from me!

Hey, it's going to be fine, all right?

We're safe here. We've lost them.

Have a look in the glove box.

Come on, see for yourself.

All right, fine. I'm sorry I tried to steal that thing from you.

Yeah, I did steal it, all right?

That's not the usual fine Mosian art. It's not normal for me to steal.

So you'd like that thing to be repaired, yes?

And then? Huh? What are you gonna do then?

Hey, muchacho?

Listen, I have a proposal for you, all right?

I'll help you to get that thing repaired,

and when it's in working order, we shall sell it together.

And we will split the profits 50/50.

In the Northern Alliance, they'll pay a fortune for Atlantian technology.

Huh? Huh?

We'll be rich!

Stupidly rich. You and I, huh?

Us two. Just me and you.

No.

No?

Are you telling me that's the thanks I get for saving your life or what?

I'm so sorry.

Yeah, I'm sorry too! Good. Whatever. So, you should get out.

Yeah.

You think it's fine for me to keep driving you around here anyway?

Go on, you heard me. Yeah. You hound.

Cheers!

Oh, yeah, and I wouldn't go north, though.

There you'll find the Crows. Don't think I need to warn you about them.

And don't mess with the Femen here in the west.

Don't go there with your wiener still attached.

Oh, and don't get me started on the Raider clans while I'm here.

They're no fun at all. They're almost everywhere.

They would quarter their own mother just for a look at that thing.

Okay!

What's okay?

We'll sell it.

Mmm?

But only when it's completely repaired. Do you understand?

I completely understand you. Get in.

Hey! A moment!

Are you fucking with me?

- No. - Good.

- Are you fucking with me? - Never ever.

Moses' own word. We have a deal.

Better get back in before those damn Crows are all over the back of our wagon again.

And?

Thank you for your help in saving my life.

"My dear Moses."

My dear Moses.

What do they call you, anyway?

- Elja. - And your tribe?

Origines.

All right, Elja of the Origines.

Let our journey together begin. Okay?

Where are we heading?

To the only man on this continent who I know can repair this thing,

and who I know to trust to help us do so.

Send one squad here. There could still be Crows there.

They have to be careful, and that makes them slow.

If the Crows find the hover jet before us and secure its technology,

we will have a huge problem.

Let's send a second squad to Little Praha.

- Maybe they know what's up. - Okay.

Liv!

- What can I do for you? - The Crow prisoner.

- I must be allowed to speak to her. - I'm afraid not.

- Why not? - What do you have to discuss?

I must know exactly where in Brahtok my family is.

She won't tell you.

She says nothing.

Not a word.

With you, no… but you're Crimsons, I'm not.

If you're lucky, she'll tell me things that might be of use to you.

You really wanna go to Brahtok?

Even if your life is threatened?

Yeah.

We never managed to arrest one of their Bozies until now.

- Bozies? - Their warriors.

Usually they kill themselves before they get caught,

but you stopped her.

We're indebted to you.

She's a high-ranking warrior.

She knows things and people that are of high military interest to us.

So what exactly do you want me to find out?

We want the same.

A way into the city.

Beyond the barricades.

I'll give it my best shot.

Yeah, I know.

Ten minutes.

Why did you do it?

Little Praha, us.

Women, children, why?

Everything because of that one man you shot from the sky?

One man…

with very valuable technology.

The cube.

Key to great power.

Why did you come here?

You know why.

Unfortunately, I have to disappoint you.

You see, I was there when they were taken away.

All of them.

Taken to Brahtok

to work as slaves in a wolk factory.

I give them three months.

Maybe four.

Before they perish

from the poisonous gasses.

It is not a nice death.

Their bodies will be fed to the pigs,

as we do with all slaves.

You will never get to Brahtok alone,

Origine.

I don't mean to go alone, Crow.

You will take me there.

You'll make sure my people are set free.

You are a high-ranking warrior, you are worth many slaves.

You will do that for me.

And…

you will get me out of here?

Smart Crow.

And how will you do that?

That's my concern.

Why do you trust me?

- I could leave you high and dry... - Because you're gonna give me your word.

Crows always keep their word, don't they?

Yes…

we do.

Move, slave!

Move! Move!

Hey! Come on!

Move!

Hey, you, look alive! Look alive!

Stay, stay, stay, stay.

Bring the wreck to the palace.

This man here, he's a tribal leader.

Take him to the Kapitan.

What? No!

- No, no, no! - Listen to me. Listen.

We shall get out of here. I promise you.

Just keep your head down. Do what they say.

Then noting will happen. I'll think of something.

Understand me?

Kiano?

Yes. Yes.

We'll make it. We'll get out somehow.

And we will see them again.

Move along.

Keep moving!

Keep moving forward!

Put this on.

Now!

This is slavery, Volniks.

Within these walls, you are worth nothing.

You will produce what we consume.

Move!

If any one of you dares to steal wolk,

he will pay for it in blood.

He will end up on the wire and fed to the pigs.

Keep moving! Let's go!

I've never seen our forest from above.

It's like a green ocean.

She thinks that I'm able to free her.

If I get her out, she said she'll make sure my family gets out in return.

They're being made to work as slaves in a factory.

She'll take you past the city barricade? Is that what she said?

She'll say even more if I take her up on her offer.

She is prepared to give me her trust.

That trust will strengthen.

While you devise your escape plan.

The occasional bit of information might come out.

About Brahtok…

the barricades…

how to get past them.

And what will you do?

You want to enter Brahtok,

and I want to get my family free from there.

It sounds like these things could be compatible. Would you agree?

If I manage to get the information that you want…

I will expect you to help to get my people out of the factory, all of them.

Is that possible?

You should rest, mind you, Liv of the Origines.

You have been through a great deal.

♪ Calling out like a flare gun ♪

♪ Drifting on an empty sea ♪

♪ Feeling like a lonely one ♪

♪ I wanna know you’re listening ♪

♪ If I am talking to myself ♪

♪ I’m gonna find somebody else ♪

♪ Tell me, can you hear me? ♪

♪ I need you to hear me ♪

♪ Screaming out so loud ♪

♪ But my words don’t make a sound ♪

♪ Tell me, can you hear me? ♪

♪ Is anybody listening? ♪

♪ Tell me, can you hear me? ♪

♪ I need you to hear me ♪

♪ Screaming out so loud ♪

♪ But my words don’t make a sound ♪

♪ Tell me, can you hear me? ♪

♪ Is anybody listening? ♪

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