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(suspenseful electronic music)

(knife thunking)
(enemy moaning)

(energetic electronic music)

(enemy groaning)

(electronic music continues)

(enemy groaning)
(body tumbling)

(knife thunks)
(electronic music continues)

(woman groaning)

(enemies yelling)

- (woman yelling)

(electronic music continues)

[Woman] No, please!

- [Male Enemy] Over here! Over here!

(enemies laughing)

(enemies cheering)

(suspenseful electronic music continues)

(female victim screaming)
(men laughing)

(woman yelling)
(men laughing)

(people speaking indistinctly)

(clothes tearing)
(enemies laughing)

(men laughing, muttering)
(female victim yelling)

(man yelling)
(hammer thudding)

(man laughing)
(victim screaming)

(suspenseful electronic music continues)

(female victim groaning)

(victim moaning)
(flesh tearing)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(victims moaning)
(enemies laughing)

(all cheering)

(male victim moaning)

(hammer thudding)
(enemies laughing)

(victim screaming)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(flesh tearing)
(woman moaning)

(woman screaming)

(pistol firing)

(rifle blasting)
(villain moaning)

(shotgun firing)
(enemy groaning)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

- Rangers.

(fuse sizzling)

(people speaking indistinctly)

(villains coughing)

(energetic electronic music)

(metal knives clanking)

(villains moaning)

(knife ripping)
(villain moaning)

(knife clanking on ground)

(flesh tearing)
(enemy yelling)

(weapons thudding)
(villains moaning)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(flesh tearing, ripping)
(villains yelling)

(dramatic music fades out)

(fires crackling)

(gentle electronic music)

- Let's make sure nobody's left alive.

(gentle electronic music continues)

(door thudding)

(gentle electronic music continues)

(blood trickling)

(enemy yelling)

(gun firing)

(Maida moaning)

(suspenseful electronic music)

(Maida panting)

(metal knife clanking)

(suspenseful electronic music continues)

(Maida grunting, groaning)

- Get off!

(Maida grunting)

(Maida screaming)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

[Maida] No!

No.

(Maida screaming)

- [Catch Dog] Relax.

(both grunting, struggling)

- [Nisus] Okay, Catch Dog,
what do you think you're doing?

(kick thudding)
(Catch Dog moaning)

Come on.

(kick thudding)
(Nisus groaning)

(strikes thudding, smacking)

(Maida groaning)

- You son of a bitch.

Come here.

Come on.

(both grunting)

(punches smacking)
(men grunting)

- [Halakron] What's going on?

What happened?

- Look.

(Maida panting)
(Catch Dog groaning)

- Why?

Why'd you do it, Catch Dog?

You can't be trusted.

How could you violate her?

You broke your vow.

You're no longer one of us.

You're an outcast.

Now, you better get going.

(Catch Dog groaning)

(Maida crying)

Let's go.

(gentle synthesizer music)

- All over now, there's no more danger.

I'll protect you.

No need to be afraid of me.

(gentle music continues)

- You're a man who has blood on his hands.

Go away.

- Every man you meet has
blood on his hands nowadays.

(gentle music continues)

You gotta be strong in
a world without laws.

Ruthless, too.

You gotta fight and fight hard

to make this planet a
safe place to live in.

Only the strong can have peace.

- No, the law has gone,

and killing isn't the
way to bring it back.

Justice to you is an eye for
an eye and a tooth for a tooth,

like it says in the scriptures.

That doesn't help build
a new civilization,

For you, the answer is destruction.

But there are those who
construct, you know.

- You wouldn't be alive
now if we hadn't come here

to kill your enemies, to save your life.

- I appreciate that,

and I shall always be
grateful to you for it.

Always.

Only I'll never understand
how you justify murder.

- [Nisus] A man who kills must die.

- A man who kills a killer is a killer.

You don't look like you'd kill anybody.

Not the way your friends do.

Their eyes are cold.

(gentle synthesizer music continues)

Not like yours.

You have feelings.

And you have a way,

a look that's trustworthy.

- Tell me what your name is.

- Maida.

And yours?

- Nisus.

Where can I find these people
you mentioned who construct?

- I'll take you there.

It's only three days away.

It'd be a new experience.

- Will it?

- I'll show you a world with a future.

(Nisus laughing)

(motorcycle engines revving)

(truck engine revving)

(motorcycle engines revving)

(truck engine revving)

(machinery humming)

(valve squeaking)

(wrench clanking)

- That should do it.

(truck engine revving)

- That's as tight as I can make it.

- Yours holding?

- The screw's badly worn.

I'm not sure how long
it'll take the pressure.

- Gotcha.

I'll see what I can do.

- Papa! Papa!

- Nisus, the professor wants you.

- How about a kiss for a working man?

See you.

- Sure.

(truck engine revving)

(machinery humming)

- No two ways about it.

We must increase the combustion energy

to contain the greater
potential level we'll soon have

at our disposal to carry out research.

- By how much?

- Oh, I'd say somewhere
between 40 and 50 percent.

- With all the energy
we've accumulated so far,

we should reach that
energy level quite easily.

(tools creaking)

(steam hissing)
(man screaming)

- Over here! A man's been clouded!

Get him away from there!

Breathe, come on!

(steam hissing)

- I think we could increase the capacity

of that one there.
- Three?

- What do you think?
- Yes, I'm sure we can.

- Nisus, come quick!

A safety valve is blown

and there's a jet of steam pouring out!

- Let's go.

(steam hissing)

- Nisus, we have to hurry.

The pipes that run
through the chemical plant

will overheat if this goes on for long.

The whole place could blow sky high.

We're all in terrible danger!

(steam hissing)

- You carry on here.

- Keep it cold.

It's already very hot.

Be careful.

You must close the hydrogen
feed valve as quick as you can.

(dramatic electronic music)

(levers creaking)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(valve squeaking)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(valve squeaking)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

This will mean life and death.

(valve squeaking)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(valve squeaking)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(valve squeaking)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(Nisus moaning)

(valve squeaking)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(alarm blaring)

- No!

(all cheering)

- [Worker] Oh, we're safe!

(people cheering)

- Oh, you're safe!

I'm so happy!

(professor laughing)

- I knew you'd do it.

- I'm glad to say all is now normalized.

Back to work, the danger has passed.

Back to work, all of you.

- You took an awful risk
doing that, you know.

- I had to, for all of us,

because our lives depend on this refinery,

yours, mine, Kezia's.

All this here, this
factory represents our past

as well as our future.

It means security.

(smooch)
(both laughing)

(motorcycle engine starting)

(radio beeping)

(motorcycle engines starting)

(radio beeping)
(motorcycle engines starting)

(motorcycle engines revving)

(radio beeping)

(alarm blaring)

(Eyepatch screaming)

(motorcycle engines racing)

(alarm blaring)

- Wait! Get under cover.

- Nisus, what should we do?

- Take cover over here.

- Come on.

- Hurry, hurry.

(motorcycle engines racing)

(footsteps pattering)

(motorcycle engines revving)

(alarm blaring)

- Which side are they coming from?

- I can't see 'em yet.

(alarm continuing to blare)

(footsteps thudding)

- Hurry, to the barricade!

(alarm continuing to blare)

(dramatic synthesizer music)

(rifle loading)

(suspenseful synthesizer music continues)

(cartridge clicking)

(bullets rattling)

(suspenseful electronic music continues)

(rifle cocking)

(cartridge clicking, gun loading)

(suspenseful electronic music continues)

(motorcycle engine purring)

(suspenseful electronic music continues)

(motorcycle engines racing)

- Wipe 'em out.

Get 'em.

(motorcycle engines racing)

(guns firing)

(motorcycles engine revving)

- Hey, look, over there!

Watch out!

(motorcycle engines racing)

(guns firing)
(explosion booming)

(motorcycle engines racing)

(explosion booming)

(motorcycle engines roaring)

(guns firing)

(motorcycle roaring)

(grenade exploding)

(motorcycle engines racing)

(guns firing)

(motorcycle engines roaring)
(Gatling gun blasting)

(motorcycle engines roaring)
(guns firing)

(explosion booming)

(motorcycle engines revving)

(guns firing)

(motorcycle engines roaring)
(machine gun blasting)

Get those bikers up there!

(motorcycle engines revving)

(guns firing)

(motorcycle engines racing)

(motorcycle engines roaring)

(motorcycle engines revving)
(guns firing)

(dramatic electronic music)

(motorcycle engines revving)

- They're keeping us out.

- Bastards.

Let's go!

(motorcycle engines revving)

(rifle firing)

(guns firing)

(motorcycle engines revving)

(motorcycle engines revving)

(truck engine rumbling)

(dramatic music)

(truck engine rumbling)

- What's that?

- We'll soon find out.

Go see if Kezia's all
right, why don't you?

Get undercover.

(dramatic music continues)

(truck engine rumbling)

(air brakes hissing)

(dramatic music continues)

(truck engine idling)

- Out!

(dramatic music continues)

(footsteps thudding)

(suspenseful music continues)

(footsteps thudding)

Go.

(dramatic music continues)

(footsteps crunching)

(gun cocking)

(guns firing)

- [Fighter] They're protected.

(guns firing)
(bullets ricocheting)

They're bulletproof!

(guns firing)

Go! Let's get outta here!

(guns firing)
(bullets ricocheting)

(fighter screaming)

(guns firing)

(fire roaring)

(fighter screaming)

Let's get out, let's go!

(car engine humming)

(motorcycle engines racing)

(fighters moaning)

- Come on, keep on moving.

Hurry! Hurry!

(guns firing)

(motorcycle engines revving)

(footsteps clicking)

(motorcycle engines racing)

(guns firing)

(motorcycle engines revving)

- No! No!

(door thudding)

- Leave us alone.

There's nothing worth
stealing or taking away.

- That's what you think.

(pistol cocking, firing)

- Come out here, you little bastard.

- No, please don't kill him.

(footsteps pattering)

(guns firing in near distance)

- You're nice.

- Don't hurt him. He's a boy, that's all.

- Get away, woman.

That's it.

(villain panting)

- What you got?

(motorcycle engines revving in distance)

- Keep it.

(guns firing in distance)

(gentle locket music)

(footsteps tapping)
(man huffing, grunting)

(kick smacking)

(gentle music)

(locket clicking shut)

(shotgun firing)
(man groaning)

(lever creaking)

(electricity buzzing)
(man screaming)

(dramatic electronic music)

- No...

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(footsteps thudding)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(Maida gasping)

Thank heavens, you're both safe.

This way.

(dramatic music continues)

(footsteps thudding)

(door thudding)

(dramatic music continues)

(footsteps stomping)

(pin clicking empty)
(Maida screaming)

Get away!

Run, Maida!

Take the child, run!

Oh!

(Nisus yelling)
(blow thudding)

(Nisus moaning)
(kick thudding)

(Maida moaning)

(Maida screaming)

- What is it, what's the matter?

- She's not cooperating.

- Go to Hell!

- If Hell's between your legs, okay, lady.

(Maida screaming)

Now you're gonna get it.

(Maida screaming)

(slap smacking)

(Eye-patch moaning)

- No.

No!

(Maida screaming)

- So you don't wanna play, huh?

(cows mooing)

Wake him.

(water splashing)

(suspenseful electronic music)

- [Nisus] No!

Leave her alone!

Don't touch her.

- [Eyepatch] You better
watch your tongue, farm boy.

- Bastards... I'll get you.

(Nisus seething)

(clothes tearing)

(suspenseful electronic music continues)

(Nisus screaming)

(suspenseful electronic music fades out)

- We are the new order,

the one real, true,
strong and reliable force

to emerge from the
ruins of the atomic war.

Any who oppose us are bound to fail...

(footsteps tapping)

Because we are the predestined inheritors

of power over this planet.

Before the holocaust... a rival faction,

countries that fought with
their differing political

and religious ideals.

It was this constant conflict
which brought the world

to the brink of death.

But we believe that
future war can be avoided

only by total power.

And that power belongs to us.

No other group that belongs to any nation

has shown the strength
or the right to take on

this mantle of responsibility.

All other forces must
submit themselves to ours

and unconditionally respect
the peace, order and discipline

you must acquire to survive.

This new source of energy
that you have discovered

by reconstituting the sediment

found in these long abandoned
mines is extremely--

I might even say
vitally-- important to us.

So from now on, you will work for us.

- How can there be order and repression?

They don't go together.

You can't talk to us of peace

while your men are torturing,
raping and killing our people.

What you want is to make us your slaves,

but you won't succeed.

(blow thudding)
(professor moaning)

(Black One laughing)

(professor moaning)

- Does anybody have any more
objections to the new order

you are to be subjected to?

Nothing?

Ah, good.

I see you understand the system perfectly,

and I shall expect hard work, loyalty,

and obedience from you all.

Since no one has any other objections,

and I gather from your silence

that you are prepared
to do as you are told,

I would like to add a few
more rules for you to follow

under our system of government.

Unmarried men and women will
be segregated from now on.

And permits will have to be obtained

in order for couples to meet.

- Hey, girly, what's the matter?

(dramatic electronic music)

- No!

(Nisus screaming)

(guns firing)

(Maida screaming)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(coins clinking)

(people talking indistinctly)

(upbeat electronic music)

(gun hammer clicking)

(gun cylinder spinning)

(people speaking indistinctly)

(hammer clicking empty)

(waitress gasping)

(upbeat electronic music continues)

(gun hammer clicking)
(cylinder spinning)

(upbeat electronic music continuing)

(gun firing)

(people screaming)

(people speaking indistinctly)

(footsteps thumping)
(swinging doors squeaking)

- [Computer Voice-over] Prepare for attack.

Mega Force 3, proceed.

Mega Force 3, proceed to Black Star.

Satellite One, attack.

(people speaking indistinctly)

Starship...

- [Cook] Here's your Sloppy Joe.

- [Computer Voice-over] Enemy squadron

attacking to the left.

One, two, three.

Enemy.

(woman laughing)

Starship, proceed towards Delta Sun

at reduced speed.

Damage to superstructure.

(pinball bumpers pumping)

(billiard balls knocking)

...Impacted.

Mega Force 3 sighted by Starship.

Red alert. Red alert.

Prepare for attack.

(people speaking indistinctly)

Mega Force 3, proceed.

Mega Force 3 proceeding to Black Star.

Satellite One, attack.

(people speaking indistinctly)

Mega Force 3, proceed.

Mega Force 3, proceed.

- We can see about him.

If you're serious.

- Hey, look at that guy over there,

I think he's watching us.

(both laughing)

(people speaking indistinctly)

(upbeat electronic music continues)

(both laughing)

(knife banging)

- That ain't a too-smart thing to do.

- Maybe not.

I want to know where you got this.

- I don't have to answer, but I will.

I won it.

(upbeat electronic music continues)

I even won her.

Now they're both mine.

- I'll buy them both from you.

Well, what's the price?

- They're not for sale.

But you might gamble if you
all got something to stake,

something worth more than
those rags you're wearing,

something else you got.

Something you don't look
like you could come up with.

I only gamble when the stakes are high.

(coins clinking)

(people speaking indistinctly)

(bag thumping heavily)

(people speaking indistinctly)

- What's your game?

(upbeat electronic music continuing)

(bullets clinking, thudding)

(gun cylinder spinning)

- Loser blows his brains over the wall.

We call it Roulette.

(gun spinning)

(people speaking indistinctly)

(hammer cocking)

(people talking indistinctly)

(hammer clicking empty)

(suspenseful electronic music)

(gun cylinder spinning, hammer cocking)

(suspenseful electronic music continues)

(hammer clicking empty)

- Hey, what's he doing?

- Your turn.

- I'm not amused by your joke.

- I don't give a damn, it's your turn.

- Stay put, big boy.

You might do yourself no good.

- He fired his weapon.

Now it's your turn.

One shot each, right?

That's the rule.

Go ahead.

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(gun cylinder spinning)

(gun firing)

- I won.

- What do you know, it really went off!

(punch smacking)
(fighter moaning)

(chairs banging)

(fighters moaning)
(strikes banging)

(table smashing)

(punch smacking)
(men grunting)

(glass bottles rattling, shattering)

(Halakron gasping)

(strikes smacking)
(fighters moaning)

(punch smacking)
(thug groaning)

(pot lid clanking)

(fighters grunting)
(punches smacking)

(chair smashing)

(punches smacking)
(fighters moaning)

- Well done, boys.

You'll get 10 years down in the mines

for all the damage you done in here.

Take 'em away.

- How'd you find out?

- It's easy.

I got my spies, too, you know.

- You've got to stop him.

Here, everything's
going according to plan,

and any attempt to stop us now

could lead to disorder and rebellion.

They mustn't get beyond the mountains.

- You got something that'll stop 'em?

- Money.

- This time it's different.

- Same as the last time?

- It's not enough.

I want double.

It's a hard job.

- What's the matter, afraid of three men?

- No, but these guys are rangers,

and I'm only one.

Three freakin' supermen
for the martial race.

- You'll get the rest when they're dead.

(bag clanking)

(dramatic music)

(tools clanking)

- Keep moving.

(dramatic music continuing)

(tools clanking)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(chains rattling)

Go on.

Stop here.

This is where you'll work.

(gadget buzzing)
(tools clanking)

They come by every hour to pick up

what you dig outta the rock face.

(chains rattling)

Every two hours, you get a water ration.

Every four hours, you get a...

Every four hours, you
get a 10 minute break.

(tools clanking)

Don't stop between breaks.

Don't talk.

- Can't we take a leak?

- Oh.

- That answer ya?

- Yeah.

(tools clanking)

- Get to work.

(tools clanking)

(dramatic music continues)

(tools thunking)

- Is this what they call a salt cellar?

- Well, it ain't a pepper mill.

(tools clanking)

(worker moaning)

(tools clanking)

(footsteps crunching)

- Here's your water.

You got one minute to drink...

In silence.

(tools clanking)

(footsteps crunching)

No talking.

(footsteps crunching)

(water splashing)

(tools clanking)

(worker moaning)

Don't help him.

(tools clanking)

Leave him alone.

Unless you come to get
it, your turn is gone.

(tools clanking)

Get up if you want a drink.

(worker moaning)

Let's go.

(tools clanking)

- [Jab] Hold it.

You got a customer.

(whip cracking)

(guard moaning)
(kick smacking)

- Get back.

- You gotta learn you can't
do things your way in here.

(footsteps crunching)

(punches thudding)
(Jab moaning)

Gimme the salt.

(Jab moaning)

Try this.

(Jab moaning)

Yeah.

(guard laughing)

Take him away!

(footsteps crunching)

(dramatic electronic music)

(throat slicing)
(guard gurgling)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(tools clanking)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(knife thunks)
(guard groans)

(tools clanking)

(knife thumps)
(guard moaning)

(knife thunks)
(guard grunts)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

- Let's go!

- Thirsty?

Real cool and clear.

(urine trickling)

From me to you.

(kick smacking)
(guard moaning)

(Jab moaning)

(strike smacking)
- Come on!

- Let's get outta here.

(footsteps crunching)

- Hang on to this.

Here.

(Jab spitting)

The water tastes funny.

(Jab moaning)

(footsteps crunching)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps tapping)

(footsteps crunching)

- [Maida] Is he all right?

- He'll be fine.

(car engine turning over, revving)

Hey, that's goat urine.

- Well, it doesn't taste bad at all.

(car engine racing)

(motorcycle engines roaring)

- [Maida] Watch out!

(gun firing, cocking)

(motorcycle rider yelling)

(rifles firing)

(motorcycle engines revving)

(guns firing)

(motorcycle engines racing)

(car engine humming)

(guns firing)

(motorcycle engines roaring)

(car engine humming)

(motorcycle engine racing)

(gunfire)

(car engine humming)

- [Jab] Hell, there's no way out!

- Hang on.

(car engine revving)

- [Jab] Shit, it's a trap!

[Halakron] Quick, find cover!

(motorcycle engines roaring)

(Maida panting)

(motorcycle engines racing)

(footsteps crunching)

(guns firing)

- All right, hold your fire.

(guns firing)

- But they've stopped shooting.

- Well, they're in no hurry.

- Come here.

(footsteps crunching)

They're trapped like
rats and they know it.

But sometime they gotta
come out in the open.

- How do we get 'em in the open?

- Or we can bury them alive
by causing an avalanche,

make the whole mountain
come down on their heads.

- Two of us could do it.

- Two?

Go ahead.

(footsteps crunching)

(dramatic synthesizer music)

- Here.

There's not enough to drink
so just wet your lips.

(dramatic synthesizer music continues)

(footsteps crunching)

(footsteps crunching)

- Don't know what you think,

but I think it's much too quiet.

- I'm with you all the way.

(dramatic synthesizer music continues)

(Catch Dog laughing)

(rocks crunching)

What was life like in the village?

- It was a big job,

creating a permanent home from the ruins

of an atomic holocaust.

It's complicated trying to survive.

You must try to build something new

from something old and broken.

It's absolutely heartbreaking

to see what you built destroyed.

I know because, you see, it's happened.

(dramatic electronic music continues)

Bastards invaded us.

- Black One and his band.

That's what I heard.

It was too late to save Texas.

(rocks crunching, shifting)

(rocks crunching)

(dramatic synthesizer music continues)

- They made me a prisoner,

took my daughter from me,

separated us and left her behind.

- That was hard.

- Yes, it was terrible.

After they took me away, I was sold.

- Now you're mine.

I gambled and paid a lot for you.

But the men that did that to
you, I'll make sure they pay.

- You must be realistic.

There are dozens.

Besides that, their weapons are so modern.

You wouldn't stand a chance.

- Well, we'll have to find help.

- I wish you could help
me find my daughter.

- Yes, don't worry, we'll find her, too.

- I hope so.

(footsteps crunching)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(villain groaning)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(rocks crunching)

(footsteps crunching)

(dramatic electronic music continues)

(footsteps crunching)

What's going on?

- They're gonna start an avalanche.

- Good. They'll get what they deserve.

I'll be with you in a minute.

- Huh.

(rock thumping wetly)

(footsteps crunching)

(rifle firing)

(explosions booming)

(boulders rumbling)

- Have a good trip to Hell.

(Catch Dog laughing)

(footsteps crunching)

(both moaning)

- Let's go! Get the hell outta here.

(villain laughing)

(villain groaning)

(Halakron sighing)

(dramatic electronic music)

(pistol firing)

- [Catch Dog] We have nothing
to fear from them now.

- I'd have preferred to see their bodies.

- Don't worry, they're
buried under a pile of rocks.

I could scrape them up with my knife.

Wouldn't be hard.

(Black One laughing)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps crunching)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps crunching)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps crunching)

(footsteps crunching)

(birds chirping)

- You know, this part seems
quite untouched by war.

- Mm.

- Where are we going?

- Who knows.

Find allies.

- This forest is inhabited, then?

- I could say so.

We're being watched now.

- They've been following
us for the last half hour.

- Yeah, I know.

They'll go on like this until
suddenly we're face to face.

(dramatic music)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps crunching)

(dramatic music continues)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps crunching)

Are they still there?

- Mm-hmm.

(footsteps crunching)

(dramatic music continues)

(footsteps crunching)

(gun firing)

(footsteps crunching)

- Don't go for your weapons.

- Go, you have to leave the forest.

We take your guns.

We don't trust white men.

(birds chirping)

- Do what he says.

- [Leader] I give you until the sun sets

to get out of our territory.

(weapon thumping)

Why did you come here?

- The reason we're here is
we wanna speak to your chief.

I have to have some men.

- You mean you'd like
to take away our men?

Do you expect to exchange
them for some heads?

Or did you bring us whiskey
and mirrors to dazzle us?

- I'm by no means a missionary,

if that's what you're thinking.

Let's go to your village.

(rifle cocking)

(birds chirping)

You have a rifle pointed at your head.

- You lie.

(birds chirping)

Come.

(footsteps crunching)

(drums beating)

(baby crying)

(drums continue beating)

- Fine.

Before we go, though, let
me know your elder's answer.

They know the meaning of slavery.

(drums beating)

But we are all part of one people,

of one tribe, one race.

- Only my people are a
great and courageous people,

but we cannot give what we do not have,

and our hands are empty.

- I don't doubt it.

But I was expecting more courage.

- You'll gain nothing insulting us.

We don't have to prove our courage.

It is well-known.

But that does not mean
that we Indians are stupid.

Only a fool would risk
dying to save a stranger.

- We aren't asking for much.

Just for a handful of men.

(drums continue beating)

Courage of the Comanches,
the Sioux and the Iroquois,

that can't have been forgotten.

- You go on insulting us.

Is that all you can give us?

- We've come back for one reason,

and the motive is survival.

We are not a warrior tribe.

Our weapons are old and out of date.

Theirs are more modern and longer range.

And there's a rumor that
they have thermal shields

to protect them from our bullets.

- Yes, I know.

Before, though, you had bows and arrows.

- You've got it, son, you've got it.

You are a man who is clever.

The tips of our arrows are cold,

but you must understand
we have everything to lose

and nothing to gain from
attacking Black One.

One mistake and we'd be killed.

- Ah, let's go.

We're just wasting our time here

with this bunch of cowardly Indians.

- I might just kill you for
what you just said, boy.

- That'd be real easy,
I'm not carrying a weapon.

(speaking in foreign language)

- He must fight one of you.

So choose which one.

- No.

It's me he wants.

- If our man wins, you
will go away with nothing.

If he loses, he and his men
will fight at your side.

(horse whinnying)

(drums beating)
(knife thunking)

(kick smacking)
(leader moaning)

(strikes thudding)
(both grunting)

(drums continue beating)

(fighters grunting)

(strikes smacking)

(both grunting)

(both grunting)

(fighter groaning)

- [Chief] You have proved
you are a strong brave.

So your cause must be just.

We will fight beside you.

(blade clanking)

(alarm blaring)

- Come on, that's it.

(alarm blaring)

(footsteps thudding)

- Hold it.

Put that down, it's not yours.

And hurry.

(alarm blaring)

(footsteps thudding)

(alarm blaring)

- You killed half of my men.

I might have known you'd bugger the job.

Now, get out there and get
rid of them once and for all.

(footsteps thudding)
(alarm blaring)

(truck engines humming)

(motorcycle engines starting, revving)

(motorcycle engines revving)

(truck engines humming)

(shotgun clicking loaded)

(motorcycle engines revving)

(motorcycle engines revving)
(trucks humming)

(rifle cocking)

(motorcycle engines revving)

(truck engines humming)

(motorcycle engines revving)

(motorcycles roaring)

(gunfire)

(alarm blaring)

(footsteps thudding)

(truck engine racing)

(guns firing)

(motorcycle engines roaring)

(motorcycle engines racing)

(footsteps crunching)

(dramatic synthesizer music)

(footsteps crunching)

- I'm going to show you how
we stop these primitives.

(dramatic music continues)

(horses neighing)

Indians?

(warriors whooping)

(horse hooves thundering)

(horse neighing)

(guns firing)
(arrows whistling)

(villain moaning)

(truck engines humming)

(horse hooves thundering)
(arrow whistling)

(guns firing)
(soldier grunting)

(guns firing)

(horse hooves thundering)
(spears whistling)

- They're getting through!

(guns firing)

Nothing can stop them.

Damn shields aren't working.

Run for your life!

(horse hooves clapping)

(warriors whooping)

(motorcycle engines roaring)

(hooves clapping)
(horse neighing)

(footsteps crunching)

(horse hooves clapping)

(arrow whistling)
(villain moaning)

(horses galloping)

(warriors whooping)

(Catch Dog panting)

(gun clicking)

- Shit.

(horses galloping)

(arrow whistling)
(horse neighing)

(shotgun blasting)
(men groaning)

(footsteps crunching)

(footsteps thudding)

(door thudding)

(footsteps crunching)

- Gimme that.

(gun firing)

(villain moaning)

- It's what we're paid for.

- [Woman] Thanks.

(weapons clanking)
(fighters grunting)

(headbutt thudding)
(enemy grunting)

(knife shunking)
(enemy groaning)

(warriors whooping)

(villain moaning)

(shotgun blasting)

(villain screaming)

(dramatic synthesizer music)

(shotgun firing)

(gun clicking)

(dramatic synthesizer music continues)

(Catch Dog grunting)

(shotgun firing)
(Catch Dog yelling)

(shells loading)
(Catch Dog grunting)

(shotgun blasting)
(knife clattering)

(horses galloping in distance)

(warriors whooping)

(guns firing)

(villain screaming)

- Halakron, are you all right?

- Yeah, are you?
- Mmm.

(both laughing)

- Don't shoot, it's me!

(machine guns firing)
(Jab screaming)

- Come on.

(footsteps crunching)

(arrow thudding)
(villain moaning)

(warriors whooping)

(horses galloping)

(guns firing)
(warriors chanting)

(arrows whistling, thudding)

(warriors exclaiming)

(dramatic synthesizer music)

Jab, can you hear me?

- Look...

(dramatic synthesizer music continues)

- Let's go.

(dramatic synthesizer music continues)

(footsteps crunching)

- It's all over now.

From now on, it'll be like it was before.

(dramatic synthesizer music continues)

- It won't all be the
same as it was before.

(gun firing)

(both grunting)

(shotgun firing)
(bullets ricocheting)

(dramatic synthesizer music continues)

(pistol firing)
(bullets ricocheting)

(gunfire)

(hatchet whistling)
(wet thudding)

(Black One groaning)

(horse neighing)

(horse hooves clapping)

(people speaking indistinctly)

(all cheering)

(all laughing)

It's all over.

- [Halakron] It's the least we could do.

(people speaking indistinctly)

(horse neighing)

- Kezia!

- Mommy, mommy!

- Oh, darling!

Oh.

(people speaking indistinctly)

I've got her back.

(horses galloping)

(warriors whooping)

Bye, Halakron.

(horse neighing)

I hope to see you one day.

- So long.

(people speaking indistinctly)

(horse hooves clapping)

(energetic synthesizer music)

(horse hooves clapping)

- Come back.

Go and wave to him.

- Wait for me.

So long.

I'll be back.

(upbeat music continues)

(horse neighing)