Hirokin
Where is moss?
Where is moss?
Do as you must.
Mmm.
- Moss?
- We'll never betray our own people.
Viceroy, our king, my lord,
Arid
or human, they must
all admire you.
Admiration
is short-lived.
Then think of economics.
At this rate,
there will be no strong men for
either work or entertainment.
Take him to the pit.
Rest assured
I shall find moss.
And when I do,
I will destroy him
and his gig beliefs.
They are close.
Human.
I can see that.
Hirokin?
It's not good
to know each other.
How are we going to make
our world safe for them,
for our children?
These humans,
they come to our planet,
they steal our resources,
they spread infertility
among our women
and what did we do? We stood
idly by and watched 'em.
How long are we going to allow
to take our men,
to torture our women?
Are we that different
from these humans
because our palms
reveal our blood?
How does it come that a human
can treat an arid so warmly?
Not all humans are
the same, my beloved.
Wait here.
Viceroy?
What is your bidding?
So?
And the shavings of aradium
will make your weapon soar.
My people do not need to be told
the properties of our aradium.
So.
I have the cure here.
Apostate!
- You!
- What?
- I knew we couldn't trust a human.
- I didn't.
- Well then help us.
- Run!
Kill them all.
My advice to you... run.
Get word to moss...
he must retreat.
If word does not get to moss on
time, the rebellion will fail.
Yes sir.
Don't touch her, human!
Come on.
- Are you okay?
- Yeah.
Which one?
Finley.
I know.
You know,
we don't have to do this.
I'll be back before first meal.
We've come so close.
We can't turn back now.
We're really close
to the horde.
Deacons could be anywhere.
We can't turn back now.
If I get this trade,
we can live anywhere.
And nuran, he'll have a future.
Blue tea.
We all do what we have to do.
Last I heard your name,
it was tied to the massacre
at the town of eleven.
You believe
everything you hear?
Only half of what I see.
It's not what we discussed.
- This is better.
- Not for you to decide.
This is all I have.
Hirokin!
You're the only man within
weeks of here with the cure.
Then you understand its value.
Mercy, brother.
Mercy.
My child is sick.
She needs that medicine.
- Those who will not help
cannot be helped.
I know who you are.
Do you?
How can you be so selfish?
We all do what we must.
- Deacons!
- Deacons, deacons!
Run, go now!
Nuran? Nuran!
Go! Get inside!
It's time to practice
our cloaking.
Quickly, sweetheart, quickly.
- It's okay.
- Completely silent, nuran,
like we practiced.
Shhh.
Show yourselves.
Come out.
Human, I'm human.
We thought you were vandals,
so we took cover.
We don't want any trouble.
We're just passing through.
Have you seen
an arid named moss?
No.
I see she wears
the arid ribbon.
Did she bear that child?
Yes.
We were just passing through. Come,
we have a long walk ahead of us.
Uh-uh-uh-uh.
Where are you headed?
East, following the food.
I have something
for you. Easy.
More like a thousand.
Just let us go, it's all yours.
I'll decide what's mine.
We don't want any trouble.
Trouble?
Oh, my friend,
you're in a world of trouble.
Run.
Come on.
No!
Take this one to the pit.
Perhaps he'll do better there.
- Attention,
the games will begin
in 10 marks.
Attention, place your bets.
The games will begin
in 10 marks.
My daughters...
this is the last place
I wanted to see them.
They want to know what
you're willing to die for.
- All right, keep it going.
- Take a sip.
Keep it going. Here you go.
Have it.
- Come on, speed up the line.
- That's enough.
All right. Next one.
Step on up.
- That's enough there.
Get going.
Here you go. All right,
all right, all right.
Here he comes.
Here he comes.
- Hey, one sip.
- Ugh.
- They say he's a sympathizer.
- An arid sympathizing.
Uh-hmm, close with
Well, I have an idea.
Let's sell him the gig blade
that the human brought.
Yeah, but what if he tries
to rip us off again?
Simple... whatever he
asks, we want five.
- Five.
- Five.
And what do you have for me
today, gentlemen?
- Love stick.
- Attention.
The games will begin...
The gig kind.
What, are you just gonna
look at it all day?
- Attention...
- It's looking good on you.
Oh yeah... really
brings out your eyes.
Two palm roots for this one.
Five.
Five.
Five?
Seriously?
What human wants an arid blade?
They're too heavy
to be of any use.
Oh no, you don't.
If you want it, that means
it's worth something.
- You're not gonna rip us off again.
- Rip you off?
Gentlemen, have you
entirely forgotten
that precious blue tea
I brought you?
Yeah, I remember.
Oh yeah.
Oh wow, that...
- that was great blue tea.
- Really great.
- It was really great.
- Two.
I think two is good.
We should take two.
All right, but two's good.
Let's just take two.
All right.
Deal and we'll call it even.
Almost.
So why don't we add
and we have a deal.
Two blue.
Two for two.
All right, that's a deal!
You wanted five. I
wouldn't get five.
This belong to you?
They say you were defending
an arid woman and her child.
That's right... arid.
I don't call anyone a gig.
Perhaps I will bet on you.
Bet on death.
I always do.
That's what keeps me alive.
Here...
For a little strength.
Walk strong in the wei,
my friend.
Attention.
Civilization is
a delicate balance.
I must weigh
what the people want
against what I know they need.
- Pheon!
- Terra?
And they need stability,
order, discipline.
And these I give them, orange.
She is pretty.
Did you enjoy last night?
I enjoyed it very much.
Such a beautiful vessel,
but empty.
I'm more than just a vessel.
You used to understand that.
Anyone with sight
would understand that.
Perhaps I'm blind.
I will give you an heir.
It's only a matter of time.
Obedience to my word...
Is my freedom.
I am a father
to a civilization.
I will not be forgotten.
Hirokin!
Hirokin!
I will not fight!
I will not kill another arid!
Then you die!
All right, you gigs
all know the rules.
Kill your opponents,
save your loved ones
from the spike.
I love you.
Hirokin!
No!
Impressive.
No.
No-ooo.
Mother!
Daddy!
Renault!
Mother!
No.
- No.
- Yes!
Hirokin.
Don't let go. No!
Kore, you tell me
you rounded up
this human with that whore.
And her child.
- Let her go!
- He won the fight.
According to the rules
the woman is free.
Indeed, rules.
Where would we be without them?
No.
- Yes, viceroy.
- Hold on.
I'm here.
Don't let go.
Hold on.
Hold on.
No no!
No no!
Hirokin! No!
No!
Moss and his remaining rebels
- are of little threat.
- Find him, kore.
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