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I'm going to bring peace to America, Lieutenant.

Do you think have what it takes?

I think we should do some target practice.

Prepare to fire. Unidentified ship on the port bow, sir.

The Aurora. What are they doing here?

Do you mind if we have a look around?

Anandol Joo's not the controlling force,

is this a good thing?

I think we should do some target practice.

Prepare to fire. Unidentified ship on the port bow, sir.

The Aurora. What are they doing here?

Do you mind if we have a look around?

Anandol Joo's not the controlling force,

is somebody else behind her.

Calpregory, you were torn apart by the Turks in the 14th century.

And afterwards, revived by the monks in the form that you see.

You think it can be part of the League of Darkness if you're not prepared to be ruthless?

Give me the gun.

I'm going to kill you.

I'm going to kill you.

You're going to kill me if you're not prepared to be ruthless?

Give me the gun.

No!

No!

I'm going to kill you.

You're going to kill me if you're not prepared to be ruthless?

You're going to kill me if you're not prepared to be ruthless?

No!

This is for the word, Bertrand.

Pray it away.

Just General LaClell in Washington.

Frighten General Dillon.

Fifth Army.

Most urgent.

Trapped at Fricksburg.

Supply slow.

I mean, as you're running out.

Send relief before the 24th.

I'll kill the president.

This army lost.

Sign Dillon.

When the Union Lieutenant sent his desperate message from Fricksburg, little did he know that the answer to his plea was floating 2,000 feet above the Atlantic, heading west in pursuit of the flying ship Prometheus, which the dreaded conspiracy known as the League of Darkness, planned to use to help slavery triumph in America.

I'm going to sign on them.

No, well, it's hardly surprising, is it?

We didn't lose contact with them 12 hours ago.

The question is, where does the Prometheus intend to intervene?

Well, wherever air power can make the most impact.

It's more of the biggest battle this.

Which would suggest Fricksburg.

Aye, but knowingly, he's probably turned the tables already.

He is a brilliant General.

Fighting for the wrong side.

Fighting for his native soil and its way of life, Vern.

He has a point of view too, you know.

But I come from Alabama with a bathtub on my knee.

Passportouche is all yours.

Oh, Susanna, oh, darling.

Excuse me, passportouche.

What?

The Prometheus there.

He will tell the god who was burned into the League of Darkness.

You did not.

You will tell to obtain the ash at the Tillius fall.

You did not.

I tried, Count. I tried.

You disappoint me, Commander.

I had plans for Teensburg.

But Count, he has his soul.

Beyond that, of ordinary men.

Which is precisely why I wanted you.

He hardly knows it himself yet,

but he has the ability to project his mind into the future.

I wanted that to meet you in the service of the League.

But Count, he's too much of an idealist to join us.

Commander, you astonish me.

You contradict me, and are inside in mind.

I think that your mind and mind should be linked closer together from now on.

Closer?

Enemy vessel off, Commander, and storm conditions ahead.

Proceed into the storm.

Commander is engaged.

Yes, closer.

Recordical load stunned.

My dear.

Not the ideal moment for a little encounter.

We have to follow them.

The problem is, Verne, they're rather detrimental quick than we are to deal with an Atlantic Tempest.

If we don't tell them now, we'll lose them.

Rebecca.

Verne, what do you think?

Well, Verne, in mind how much rests on this, I say we carry on.

Now, because you feel what I feel, you will find it almost impossible to displease me.

The will is having a man of a room.

She know like Starboard.

She doesn't like this storm.

Another do I?

The least is getting away, we're going to lose her.

We are going to lose the Aurora unless we can get out of this.

It's a hurricane, Commander. We are holding our own, but only just.

And the Aurora's disappeared.

Prepare to land the observer as soon as we cross the coast.

There's no gun. We've lost her.

Can we go any on?

No, no, there's too much turbulence.

Call off the chase. We'll catch you later.

Mr. Jules, are you all right?

I'm sorry.

Fauci, you all right?

Well, her pulse is low, her breathing is shallow.

She needs a doctor.

Where are we?

I don't know.

Far behind Confederate lines will probably be shot.

Looks like you folks need some help.

Yes.

It's all right, Chip.

Oh, there I...

Oh, it's still honey.

You're going to be just fine.

People will take you straight to the house.

Where the hell am I?

Your as safe as can be. You're in Georgia.

You're profoundly in your debt, madam.

What else have we put on this earth forward to help each other?

There's no need to call me madam.

My name is Sarah Tocke. Sarah Tocke Brown.

My great-grandfather did he build this house in 1765.

Now during the revolution, he fought alongside the famous guerilla they called the Swamp Fox.

He was thanked by George Washington himself.

Of course, it's not the start in which we usually like to entertain our guests here at Arcadia.

But the war has made terrible inroads on all our southern standards.

Well, not at all standards of kindness and hospitality, Mrs. Brown.

We're profoundly grateful.

Yes, yes, we're very grateful, but I feel we're here on a false pretense spot.

This lady and we are on opposite sides.

My young friend is right, Mrs. Brown. We can't perceive you.

A new and terrible war machine has been developed in Europe.

Its inventors wish to use it on behalf of the Confederacy, and we are here to try and stop that.

So you're here to help the Yankees disrupt the South?

We're here to stop the balance being shifted against the Union.

We're here because slavery is wrong, Mrs. Brown. We're here because these people should be free.

I respect your honesty, Mr. Brown. But I don't think you know what you're talking about.

You think Jeb here or the others? You think they'll be free if the North defeats the Confederacy?

They won't be slaves anymore.

Not my slaves, no. They won't belong to someone who cares about them.

They'll be slaves to some dead collector, or a Yankee factory owner, or some share cropping landlord, and they know it.

At least no one will be able to sell their babies or beat them with a whip, fun.

Now, really.

I have never beat a slave in my life, Mr. Brown. And God forbid I ever should.

I care about these people. They care about me, too.

There are worse things in slavery, you know.

Really? Care to name one.

Well, a feast in progress. Ain't that good timing?

Shift yourselves, ribs. I got some hungry soldiers to feed.

Either you folks get away from that table now, or this man's brain's going to be all over your candelabra.

I thought you Yankee's going to be fighting with folks like Jeb.

Sassy? I like him sassy. You two get down to the kitchens.

The ladies are going to stay and show us some of that real southern hospitality.

What do you want to see? This fellow go to join Jesus.

No.

I'll do this, Sassy.

That's good.

I always knew this southern chivalry step was just bull-bust.

But first, I'd like you to meet my valet.

Your valet? Mm-hmm. Look out, Sergeant!

How come you went through now?

Go!

Doy says...

His name's Passpartu. He's a charming fellow when you get to know him, which, sadly, you won't.

Take my advice. Don't come back.

If you think you can get away with it.

You know General Sheridan.

General, I'm here on his behalf. He is a personal friend of mine.

Mission behind enemy lines. If you can, as you've compromised it, you remove your stripes with your own toenails.

Do I make myself abundantly clear?

Good. Now get out.

Thank you, General. Thank you, sir. We signed back in, didn't we?

Sunday then.

Taking on the Confederacy and the North. Are we far?

Dafran! Who said life was simple?

Shall we resume on the Orms as Brown?

And Passpartu? Very well done.

Well, that plane's true. It gets better every time.

Come in.

Hey.

We helped me with this, Jules. I can't move this arm properly.

Oh, I didn't realize.

Oh, come on. Here, pull this.

Go on. I'm not made of glass.

That's fine, thank you.

You should be in bed. Recovering.

No. I should be preventing the Prometheus from changing the course of the Civil War, remember?

Which means we have to get to Fricksburg before they do.

Oh, actually, not Fricksburg.

Grover's Gap, Robert E. Lee has the Union's Fifth Army Trap, linking to some of the A's to help, but the only way they can do so is

Theo Rail Junction and Grover's Gap.

Yes, you're right.

If that relief force fails to get through and General Dillon's surrenders, then Lee has a completely clear route through to Washington.

Hmm?

Yes. Yes, we can travel soon.

We'll go right away.

Every time I look at this view now, I wonder if it'll be for the last time.

A lot of I can help it. It's true, but I'm a friend of Phil Charrods.

I'll try and get some sort of military exemption for you and I'll cave you for.

You'll take more than a piece of paper to save Arcadia, Phil.

I sometimes feel that whatever happens in the war, all of this is doomed.

And without that, too.

Your husband?

He's with the army?

Well, just after Fort Santa.

He was a fine man.

A good man.

You two would have gotten along well.

Well, if he thought as much of you as I do, I'm sure he would.

Sometimes, I'm glad that he didn't live to see the way things are going.

He loves the south far too much to see it destroyed.

And you?

I can survive most things.

As long as I have something to sustain.

Ofill of dangerous

And it's a poem Lena.

Amos

Is he there?

The European German.

The world you come from fits you like a glove.

Well, it may look like that, Saratoga,

but it's an illusion, like most things.

Are you telling me you're really a rebel?

Hidden under all that button-down gentility.

Well, rebel isn't the word I'd have chosen,

but as I suppose you're a rebel, technically.

It's a title I'm honoured to adopt.

Shall we rebel together?

Saratoga.

Against what?

Against whatever.

To vent us being who we really are.

Oh, there you are.

Yes.

Time we were going.

Two walls of Aspotu have got the territory already.

Shoot you, Finn.

Growned as a gambler.

That's where the Prometheus is going.

I am so sorry about the Elizabeth's brown.

Exigencies of war, you know?

I'll go and get the others.

Shall I?

I was just getting used to having a man to talk to again.

I'll be back, Saratoga.

Will you?

Oh, the world just swallowed you up.

Seems it swallowed up everything else.

I'll return for you.

Palmer, we cannot faster, let us save.

I promise.

Secondly, just choked you all.

I'm going to go.

I'm going to go.

I'm going to go.

This is hogwash.

This is the best we could get, General.

I sent a party of men.

No, what these limes are telling me.

Flying ships, a league of darkness.

Hogwash, all of them.

General Steele, we have a flying ship. Why shouldn't the enemy?

Lady, you have a balloon.

Which I, by the way, am coming to you.

Lunes is feasible. Flying ships is hogwash.

I know this to be true, because I have never seen one.

Well, you're about to see one in the worst possible way, General.

And if you don't want to lose your command, I suggest you

rig up some air defense for this junction right now.

Are you telling me how to do my job, sir?

I'm telling you how to keep your job, General.

Because if you don't stop preparing for an early attack immediately,

this time next week, you will be reading a letter from Abraham Lincoln,

sending you back to whichever flee you ridden boarding house he plucked you out of.

Are you following me?

Tell me what you got in mind.

Why me?

What makes you think the Union troops coming south?

Take the threat. Be more seriously.

The drunken sought in charge here.

Well, someone's got to tell them.

You don't succeed in stopping them from beefiest here.

That troop train is going to be their next target.

That's what you want.

Comes with the territory.

Well, I don't want to see you.

Wait! Come on!

Help!

I'm going to fight for you!

I'm going to fight for you!

Good luck, Billy.

You just need to turn.

I need to wrap back up.

I have inspected that gas bag of yours, and whoever designed it,

there's no damn thing about war.

As a craft general, a lot of fighting machine.

If it had not been for a background, Mr. Vernon,

it would have been fully occupied carrying me between the great casinos of Europe.

Oh, well, you see, you can't harm or play a damn balloon.

Not without interfering with this buoyancy, no.

I'm going to get my men to mount a couple of ten founders on your top deck.

They can come in, push them down low enough,

and my boys have a crack at it with the round shot.

That's going to need a mark.

Ah!

That's going to need a mark.

But that...

Who the hell ordered that, Doug?

It was me, Master Giedelwald.

It's a... it is for a flinging device to uplift the kit above

at the flying ship and make it go poof.

You're not only a foreigner, sir.

You're an idiot!

Let me inside, sir!

Let me inside, sir!

What the hell is that?

That general is the future.

Unless we do something about it.

Two degrees, sir, board.

Bomb true report.

Bomb's ready, Commander.

Ground batteries.

They've mounted their guns on ramps.

And that damn doo-wishable is here.

Damage control units, now!

They're in a conserved elevation 40 degrees.

Break all the engagement, Commander.

Break off.

We haven't even started to...

Oh! Oh!

Break off.

They are ready for us.

We could use the ship.

Yes, Count.

Break off immediately.

Let's go!

Let's go!

That's it, guys!

Count.

I don't usually do this sort of thing, you know.

As far as I can see, they're all rebels and should be treated as such.

But you people have done me a big favor.

I appreciate it.

I'm profoundly grateful.

And I know that Mrs. Brown will be, too.

Yes, I'm sure she will be,

because every other plantation is going to be burned like a round.

Hey, wait a minute.

How do I know you'll be here in time to back me up if there's another attack?

Because, General, you have my word as an Englishman.

I trust that would be enough.

And that will stay.

General, and help you.

Great.

Gently.

Well, I've said that.

You're a report.

The Aurora.

I know where she was before Rovers got.

I'm not interested in where she was before.

I want to know how to neutralize her now.

What count?

When fog first landed, he was held.

You followed for, haven't you, fog?

Miss Brud this river.

I've lived long enough to know one doesn't meet a woman like that very often

in this life.

Too bad she's on the other side.

Sides for her little factions.

Blues and grays, heretics and all the dots.

Haven't you seen through it all yet?

There's such a thing as right and wrong.

Saratoga Brown fits neatly into the first category.

Trust you don't disagree with me on that.

Fog look!

God.

Saratoga, Mr. Bog!

Saratoga!

Who did?

Who were they?

Mr. My brother.

He tried to come between him.

I'm just out of time like a dog.

Who did it?

Tell me who did it.

I don't know what they were.

But I know what they took her in.

It feels like a great flying boat.

We're going to need a lot more setbacks around here.

I'm just hearing they're going to target this off to the first shot.

British government teaching this stuff, ma'am.

No.

There's improvisation.

There's something of the way of life for me.

I love the way you talk.

You ought to be in a parlor full of poets and such.

Not out here in the middle of some war.

I would exchange a parlor full of poets for a good battle any day.

You know, such thing is a good battle, ma'am.

What's the beautiful sounds?

It's all blood and craziness.

Why are you here?

They're in the front of me sometimes.

I guess Mr. Lincoln asked us to stand by the union.

We've done it.

But why is a lady like you putting herself in harm's way?

Fatal-defective character, I'm afraid.

Total inability to deal with peace and quiet.

Of course, the truth is it's people like me that make most of the trouble in the world.

I've seen a lot more!

We don't even know their demands for messages on this.

I mean, they'll do something serotonin.

They'll kill her, but don't mince words.

We have to defend Grover's Gap if we don't deal in Zarmi's loss and perhaps the war with it.

Slavery goes on.

If I do defend it, the woman I love will be murdered.

That's a neat little dilemma, hmm?

I hate to add to the pressure, but Rebecca is on that troop train heading south.

If the Prometheus attacks while the train's item inputs themselves in this situation is fun.

Going outside.

Silver.

Me and Trinkets and Popos to you.

But a far greater value as a blood purifier to me.

I don't understand.

If you're supposed to be helping the Confederacy, why are you holding me prisoner?

You aided the enemies of the south, my dear.

I must pay the price.

Besides, this is your chance to die for the cause your husband already gave his life to win.

So you're going to kill me?

If Mr. Phileus Farm truly loves you, he will keep his airship out of the battle and your life will be saved.

If he does not.

You don't set much store by human life, do you?

How can you expect me to?

I have lived five centuries in the form you now see me.

And watch generation after generation boom and die like flowers in the garden.

My interest is in the garden as of all. Not the individual blossoms.

Perhaps your perspective got distorted, sir.

Me.

It almost certainly did. Madam.

Lots of things get distorted when you have been attached to four wild horses and torn apart in front of a crowd of 10,000 screaming Turks.

Maybe the real damage was when you were put back together again.

The terrible mistake was saving your life.

There are times, Madam.

When that is my exact thought.

A raw right-side count. It's still on the ground.

Commence your run, Commander.

Three. Commander, the observer is signaling to come on board.

Lower the ladder.

Look below, Commander. There is some activity around the dirigible.

The woman in the trial so far can see her clearly.

Note how long a drop it is, Miss Brown.

I trust Mr. Vogg is prepared to put personal feelings above abstract notion of duty.

Come on, about your personal feelings, Commander. Don't they tell you that taking your human life is wrong?

They might miss Mrs. Brown if I had them.

General.

Your relieving force will be passing through at 306.

All we have to do is keep the track clear for 20 minutes.

The Fifth Army is safe.

Safe. Safe as any army can ever be in war, Captain.

Range coming them to the Army.

Lund sure is in shock.

Type to up- Ou MANA!

You've seen to position! Fire on, come on!

He's higher! Don't move harder!

Open!

Perfect. That's given them something to think about.

Their defenses are down count. I'm going in low to make sure we hit the track.

Where's the Aurora?

The

former mayor is above us count. But still not attempting to attack.

You were right count. Fog is putting the woman's life above his duty.

Observer, the county's waiting for you.

Commander, up there, jewels burned, armed.

The fool has he loses at all.

Shall I give the order, Commander?

Sharp shooters to the upper deck.

Sharp shooters to the upper deck.

Fire!

You are late, Observer. I'd expected you back on board hours ago.

Well, you seek out. I had spent rather a long time doing my makeup.

I'm in the middle of the road.

I'm in the middle of the road.

Tell the bring star to the ground.

Here, immediately, and stop the bombing.

Here are the fools.

You have a small mind.

Something fight do I hope?

Bring the woman down here.

Your

Now!

I'm going to go, Captain,

until I die.

Ah! lamma!

You fucking twi-

Right away!

Go!

Come on, stop it!

Fill his!

Release her, then get out.

And shut the hatch behind you.

You're home.

The one she says!

Fusion power!

Oh my god!

Let's go out of here.

So much killing these days is distant, unfeeling.

But now I can give it a burst of touch.

And energies we quite the whole my constrictually parts together are proctitious, Mr. Paul.

Every can only be sustained for a short while.

However, let me assure you that breath of this will you may be.

It will be quite long enough to dispatch your birth.

Now deal, pal! Let me smack her!

And do as me as you will.

But that will allow you to die with the measure of dry.

It's just not my intention.

Bullseye!

Perfect bullseye!

All right, reload!

Okay, let's go!

Oh my god!

Thank you, Julius. Thank you for everything.

Everything.

Ah, but sorry, Tonia.

That's what I want to ask you for.

Well, you did. My reply would be...

Without my heart.

No.

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

So begin our close involvement with the American Civil War, when we all begin to learn that the costs are higher than any of us.

Even the strongest can ever afford to pay.