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start to work together.

- You mean try, because it won't work.

- One word from me, and you can be sent back

to the Discards like you know you were, believe me.

- When Flame hears the two tribes are together,

he'll back off.

(tribal chanting and percussive music)

- Authorities are agreeing a calm

throughout the evacuation process.

(tribal chanting and percussive folk music)

(swelling orchestra music)

- It all comes down to balance.

Experience of martial arts.

You must be the one they all talk about.

The leader of the Privileged.

So what's it like to lose, head boy?

- Who are you?

- Okay, these are the rules of tomorrow's contest

to decide who's going to lead our warriors.

First, each side has a base in the woods,

and each side has a flag.

This is Omar's.

(crowd cheering)

(owl hooting)

And this is Jag's.

(crowd cheering and booing)

You plant your flag on your base,

and after that you're not allowed to touch it.

You have to capture the other team's flag

and bring it here.

The first team back is the winner.

- That won't take long.

(crowd laughing)

- There's to be no fighting.

The whole point of this is to decide peacefully.

- There's only one way you can stop the other side,

and Kwarli will show you how.

- If the other side hits you with one of these,

you're out of the contest.

It's as simple as that.

Now, who's good at catching?

(crowd yelling Me! together)

- Me, me, me, me.

(crowd exclaiming)

- Ew, disgusting!

- What is it?

- Berry juice and fish guts.

If the other side hits you with one of these,

everyone's gonna know.

(crowd laughing)

- Did everybody understand?

- [Together] Yes.

(gentle pipe instrumental music)

- What are you doing here?

- Oh, I think I took a wrong turning.

Sorry.

- Gwyn!

Come here.

- Yes?

- Do you think I'm stupid?

- No, Harmony.

- I know what you were doing here.

You were going to try suck up to Flame

after I told you to stay away from him.

- No, I got lost I promise.

- We made a mistake choosing you.

Now I reckon your time is almost up.

(gentle orchestra music)

- They'll be prepared for us this time.

- So?

- So, why not send in a spy to find out what they're doing?

- A spy?

But who?

(gentle guitar instrumental music)

- Hey, the contest is that way.

- Yeah, I know.

I'm going this way.

- Aren't you gonna stay and stop them cheating?

- I don't see how they can cheat.

- Kwarli's fish bombs are good.

Anyway, I...

- I didn't ask.

- What?

- Where you're going.

It's none of my business.

- I'm just going for a little walk.

Clear my head, you know.

- Sure.

- I'll see you later.

(soft harp instrumental music)

- Send one of my Warps as a spy?

Are you serious?

- Yes, Flame thinks it's a great idea.

- And what if he gets caught?

- So we lose one Warp.

It's better than losing a whole load of them

if we go in not knowing what their defenses are.

So choose your best one.

Somebody with a brain if possible.

Okay?

- But what am I supposed to tell him?

There's got to be a reward or something.

- Ace, you can tell him that if he gets what we want,

we'll make him a Priv.

(gentled guitar instrumental music)

- Wait until the Barbs are close enough

before you throw.

Defenders, are you listening to this?

- [Group] Yeah!

- We're leaving a lot of defenders behind, aren't we?

- It's our best chance.

The Barbs will get here long before we reach their base

so we need to hold them off as long as we can.

(boy grunts)

Careful!

- Omar, why are we taking those with us?

- Those are what's gonna help us get into their base, Sal.

(dramatic orchestra music)

- Who does she think she is?

Who would I look like if one of my Warps was made a Priv?

I mean, they'll never make me one, would they?

Do this!

Do that!

Take the blame!

But what would they do if they didn't have me, eh?

I'll tell you.

They wouldn't last five minutes.

(gentle orchestra music)

Here, Prince.

(rat squeaking)

She thinks she so clever.

I'll show her.

You'll see.

(rat squeaking)

- Now they'll make a lot of noise approaching,

and that's we'll beat them.

We'll spread out like we were hunting.

First one to hear them gives a signal

then we'll all move in together.

Any questions?

- Supposing they spread out too.

One of them could get past us.

- You were an Ant, Dan.

Will they do that?

- Ants are afraid of the Barbs.

They'll stick together, but maybe we should someone

just in case.

- Alright, who wants to stay?

- I will.

- She can't throw.

She's useless.

- That's true.

You stay with her.

- But I wanna come with you.

- No time for arguments.

Are we ready?

- [Together] Yeah!

- It's only a stupid game.

- Maybe to you.

- Jag, please.

- Listen, Erin.

If one of them does keep throwing and you stop them,

you could win the contest for us.

- But you think they won't.

You said so.

- Supposing I'm wrong.

I need someone here I can rely on.

That's you.

Don't let me down.

- Don't worry.

I won't.

(gentle orchestra music)

(crow cawing)

- Are you sure this is the best you can do?

- Aren't you?

He's one of my top people.

Ace.

- You could have washed him before you brought him here.

Alright, tell us who you are.

- Crusher, third Warp team.

- Yes, I know that.

What I mean is when they ask you about yourself

and where you've come from, what do you say?

- Oh, right.

I'm a Discard.

Fought the guards, and I escaped from Plantation.

- And what do you say you want?

- Food and shelter.

- Hmm.

- And what do you think of Flame?

- Well, Flame's our great leader.

He's the fighter there's ever been.

We owe him everything we have.

- This idiot won't last five minutes.

- I'll get another one.

You, out.

- Make sure he's clean.

(dramatic percussive orchestra music)

(imitates owl hooting)

(imitates bird call)

- What's that bird?

- It's Barbs we're looking for not birds.

Keep going.

(bird calls echoing)

(rumbling)

(tense orchestra music)

- A door in the earth?

In the Forbidden Zone?

Near a white rock and two trees.

- Shields up, quickly!

(exclaiming)

- Stop!

Stop throwing!

What are you doing?

If you can't hit them, don't throw.

- And fire!

- Omar, no one said you couldn't hit shields!

- No one said we couldn't.

- Come out and do it properly.

Kwarli, take up a team and slow them down.

The rest of you, follow me.

(exclaiming)

- I suppose he's an improvement.

At least he knows what to say.

- Don't worry, I've made sure he knows his story.

And he's very keen to become a Priv.

- Alright, go and get him ready.

(sighs)

What?

- About this reward, I mean it is up to you, of course.

But couldn't it be something else?

- Why?

- That Warp, I've had to punish him a couple of times.

And now that he's becoming a Priv, he could turn against me.

Couldn't he?

- Sure.

How can you be such a bonehead?

I can't believe you sometimes.

- What do you mean?

- You don't actually think we'd keep the promise, do you?

- Oh, right.

Thanks, Flame.

(rumbling and growling)

(tense tribal music)

(shrieking)

(rumbling)

(creaking and shrieking)

(grunts)

(rabbit squeaking)

(rumbling)

(tense tribal music)

(shrieking and roaring) (exclaiming)

(groaning)

(rumbling)

- A door in the earth?

(grunting)

(rumbling and roaring) (exclaiming)

(grunting)

- We're doing well.

Keep going.

- Look out, Cass!

- Dan, get around behind them.

(grunts)

- I bet you're not so glad you joined the Barbs now.

(group snickering)

- Back to the base!

(dramatic tribal music)

- Sorry, Kwarli!

- What's this?

- I saw you exercising.

I thought you might be thirsty.

- Privs don't serve drinks.

I'd have thought that you know that by now.

- As I'm not going to be one for much longer,

maybe I should get some practice.

(grimaces)

- Sorry I annoyed you, but it's been a wonderful time.

And I'm very grateful.

- Gwyn, what are you talking about?

- Oh, but I thought you spoke to Harmony

about having me Discarded?

- No, did she say that?

- I hope I haven't spoken out of turn.

- What did she say?

- She was angry with me for talking to you.

I thought it must have been because she didn't like

having me around.

- Alright, leave this with me.

- I don't want to cause any trouble.

I'd rather just go quietly than upset things for you, Flame.

- Don't worry.

You won't.

(dramatic orchestra music)

- There it is.

The Ants' flag.

Get it.

(group yelling)

What?

So we'll have to go around them.

- Bye!

- Where are you going?

- Anywhere I won't get that stuff on me.

- Ready?

Charge!

(group cheering)

Where's the flag?

They cheated!

They moved the flag so we can't win.

There it is!

(grunts)

(rat squeaking)

- No.

No.

Maybe.

- You, out.

You won't be needing those anymore.

Had a nice little time in the garden, did you?

- I don't know what you're talking about.

- Yes, you do.

You were seen.

Do you really think I don't know everything

that goes on around here?

- You're having me watched?

- Correct.

And now you're Discarded.

So get lost.

Go on.

- Only Flame has the right to Discard someone.

- Alright, we'll go and ask him then.

- Bet you didn't even hear us creeping up behind them.

A couple of shots, and it was all over.

So, Faygar, they didn't have a chance.

- Where's Omar and the others?

- I don't know.

Maybe they got lost in the forest.

(crowd snickering)

- Faygar, we still have a deal, right?

- Do you really think Jag could make them follow him?

(gentle orchestra music)

- So it's Jag then?

- Looks like it.

- Zora, what do you know about the machines?

- Have you been to the Forbidden Zone?

(roaring)

- I saw pictures of them on a cave wall.

There were other pictures too.

I think they might have been about the Bray and Zoot story.

What were the machines have to do with that?

- Sky, we live in the forest.

The machines don't come here, and we don't go there.

That's all we need to know.

- But you must be curious.

- The past is the past.

And that's where we should leave it.

That's one of the reasons we're still alive.

- Fair enough.

- Is this how the Barbs win?

By cheating?

I can't believe you, Jag.

(crowd exclaiming)

- We beat you, because I'm a better leader.

Face it!

- No, you won because you cheated!

- You say that one more time I'll make you sorry!

- Try me.

You cheated!

(clamoring)

- Hey!

No, Jag!

What's all this about?

- That's what it's about.

- They took their flag off their base and hid it.

- Is this true?

- 'Course it isn't.

He's a sore loser!

- Kwarli?

- We were there like he said.

I was coming back, because I'd been hit.

And Erin was running to tell Jag what was happening.

- Did you see anyone move the flag?

- No.

- Omar, I don't know what happened to the flag,

but Kwarli doesn't lie.

And neither does Omar.

I'm sorry, Zora.

Perhaps this wasn't meant to be.

- That's right.

I'm never gonna take orders from him.

- [Together] Yeah!

- You and I need to talk.

- She's a troublemaker.

She's rude.

She argues.

And since she's become a Priv,

she's broken every rule we have.

She's bad news for us, Flame, and I want her out.

- And do you have anything more to say?

- Only that I've always been loyal to you

and tried to support everything you do.

I'm sorry if some people don't like that.

- Alright, here's what I think.

I'm the one who decides who's Discarded,

and no one else had even the power to threaten it.

Not even you.

Don't ever do this again.

- I'm sorry.

- But what I like even less is someone who tries

to set one Priv against another.

I wasn't fooled by your little act in the garden today.

She's right.

You're a troublemaker, and you deserve to be Discarded.

- No, please!

- Quiet!

But I've talking to Shadow about the Warp you picked.

I don't think he's up to the job.

I don't think any of them are.

And he agrees.

But she could do it.

- Do what?

- Spy on the Ants and the Barbs in exchange

for staying a Priv.

What do you say?

(mellow orchestra music)

- What are they talking about in there?

- Don't know, but they better come out

with something good.

- Faygar and I have spoken.

We agree we have a difficult choice to make.

- There's no choice.

He's not leading us.

(crowd agrees)

- That's enough, Omar.

Listen to her, all of you.

- We can go our separate ways again,

but we know that if we do Flame will be too strong for us.

Or we can keep trying to work together.

- But we know that the Ants will never follow Jag.

But I'm sorry, Omar, things have gone too far

for the the Barbs to follow you either.

(crowd agrees)

Zora and I agree that there's only one other chance,

but it's up to you all.

Will you follow Sky?

- [Crowd] What?

- What?

Now wait a minute!

- Will you or won't you?

- I will!

- Me too!

- [Together] Sky, Sky, Sky, Sky, Sky, Sky, Sky, Sky!

- But first, we have to ask if he accepts.

Will you do this for us, Sky?

(gentle orchestra music)

- Alright, I will.

(crowd cheers)

- [Together] Sky, Sky, Sky, Sky, Sky, Sky, Sky, Sky!

(crowd cheers)

(gentle orchestra music)