Imsai Arasan 23 M Pulikesi Page #4

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Our King?

Hitting bulls eye...?

Our King and hitting bulls eye? No chance.

Forgive me my Lord.

Sorry for revealing the truth.

Stop it.

People are here with new issues. Solve them.

-What is that new issue?

Caste problem.

lt will look like a small spark.

Blow it to a big fire so that we can warm

ourselves in that heat for generations.

So, there has been communal clashes

amongst yourtwo castes for a decade.

Yes my lord.

Which caste do you belong to?

- Nagapathani caste.

And you...?- Nagappathani caste.

Confusing me...?

Both claim to belong the same caste.

But call yourselves different castes.

We belong to Nagappathani caste,

our name has an extra P.

We only belong to Nagapathani caste.

They are a new group.

So we are the seniors.

No, we are the seniors.

- No way, we are the seniors.

Stop it.

People's wish is the King's wish.

Guard.

ln the vacant land next to the lake,

construct a stadium by overnight

for people to sit & watch.

All communal clashes will be take place there,

so that the world will watch it with awe.

lsn't there anything to stop them?

We can't make them understand.

Rajaguru is everything.

Only a sword can restrain them.

Vallavarayan has threatened to wage

a war on us if we support British.

He will unleash hell.

This isn't important to us.

We'll know the consequences

only if he ravages us.

Hail the King 23rd Pulikesi!

Hail our golden son 23rd Pulikesi!

Hail our brave King 23rd Pulikesi!

Hail the King Pulikesi.

KlNG 23rd PULlKESl STADlUM

FOR COMMUNAL CLASHES

Silence please.

So, ourfirst target is Rajaguru

and King Pulikesi.

Let them be our relatives or siblings,

we shouldn't spare anyone.

Swearto sacrifice your lives

and join this organization.

My lord...-Yes.

Your body & his head is covered.

Why? What's happening here?

That body and this head are going to unite.

That body & this head...you mean murder.

lt is an art & not murder.

How can a murder become an art?

You always prove yourself

to be a foolish Minister.

How could this be possible?

- Like that.

Wow! You seem to be very strong.

My lord...-Yes.

How did you get this idea?

- l will tell you.

Everyone knows that l'm an Emperor.

But if someone makes a portrait of me,

it would look awful.-Yes.

l wanted 23rd Pulikesi to be

praised in heaven & earth,

and must be as strong as a bull.

When l was sitting on the pot and thinking,

l got this idea of painting

my portrait like this.

How shrewd l am, right?

The future generations will be

stunned looking at this portrait.

People from the next century

won't know how l would look like.

History is very important.

-Yes my lord.

O my lord! Vallavarayan is coming.

They come to disturb my thirst for art.

Tell him he can't meet the King now.

lf possible, l will meet him next month. Right?

Vallavarayan has come with his army.

Do l need this?

Vallavarayan sent messages twice

not to pay taxes to the British.

You ate the pigeons which carried the message.

And now he is with his army

standing at our palace gates.

Only God knows what else he will do.

Awarfor a pigeon..?

lt is very bad.

He has taken a hasty decision.

How can he fight with me?

You could've told me that

there is no way here.

So, you will simply follow

wherever l go, ah?

Bunch of idiots!

There is a well overthere.

l can't tolerate you guys.

That's one way, my lord.

Oh no!

l'm in trouble for eating a pigeon.

My lord...-Yes.

Let your soldiers not know

soldiers your weakness.

The entire army will lose hope.

- ls it?

Soldiers, a cloud of war has

engulfed our kingdom.

Waging a war against Pulikesi!

Hey Vallavarayan!

l was waiting for a warto take place

and l will rip out your skin. ldiot!

The horses are raring to gallop.

Soldiers! We are tigers.

While going to a war, do not run.

We have to hide & then pounce.

We are lions.

We shouldn't roar.

Our looks should kill our enemies.

We are elephants.

We should bend ourselves to them.

We must crush them under ourfeet.

We are foxes.

We shouldn't fight for our prey.

lnstead we must kill our enemies. Understood..?

Start now. Let our army march.

Hail Lord Murugan!

Say ''Victory is ours''.

Hail Lord Murugan!

- ''Victory is ours''.

Start now.

Why are you so lazy? Move fast.

My lord!

Please lend me your hand.

Am l running high fever?

-Yes my lord.

Just like me, you are also running high fever.

-Are you also running high fever?

We hurt no one.

Why is this happening to us?

Should God play with us only?

What sound is that?

- Blowing conch.- Conch..?

Vallavarayan is very impatient.

He might break the walls and

enter into the palace.

Why are you crying?

Are you afraid of the war?

Yes my lord.

Don't get scared.

l'm there with you.

You're my man.

What's wrong with you?

- Nothing my lord.

Come.- My lord, you are

strong enough, ah?

Where is our army of elephants?

We sent the elephants on hire

for Thiruvaroor King's marriage.

ls it? So, there are no elephants in army today?

We took money.- Shut up.

Are these people ready?-Yes.

We must fight well.

Once we open the door...

What's this?

Give that to me.

My lord...-What's all this?

Where is that blacksmith who made this?

Did you call me?

Who made this sword?

- l made it.

Just drag the sword.

Here l do.

Give that to me.

What are you looking into it?

When your King is in danger, all swords are broken.

What do you have to say about it?

Everything is fine. But l didn't get time

to repairthem properly.

But the enemies have come.

What should l do now?

Do something.- Sure l will.

Chain him & make him lie down there.

Let the elephants crush his body

when they come back.

Guards!

My lord...

Shall we go?

-Wait a minute.

Hey Pulikesi...

My blood freezes at the noise he makes.

What will happen to me if l fight?

My lord...-Yes.

This is not the time to play.

Let anything may happen.

Let's march forward.

Come out Pulikesi.

- He is calling my name again & again.

Let's go to the war.-Yes.

Soldiers!

The time has come.

You must be like an arrow shot from a bow.

Our entry must demoralize them.

Let the victory bugle be blown.

God! Save your children.

Hail Victory!

War...! War...!

What's happening, my lord?

He is coming with a white flag

Stop it, you idiot.

Who did he call?

- Not us.

So, he called me...?!

So, the while flag did not work.

Pulikesi, l've come to take your head.

Take my head?

l sent a message with my pigeon

not to join hands with the British.

How dare you fry my pigeon & eat it?

Please do not suspect me.

Even l sent a message that

l won't pay taxes to the British.

But you didn't get it.

No l didn't get it.

He says he didn't get it.

l got a couple of complaints too.

What can l do?

The pigeons carrying messages are

hunted down by the eagles.

l've sent men to catch those eagles.

The soldiers didn't come back.

They never came back.

Stop spinning yarns.

l will kill you, wastrel!

Yes l am a wastrel!

You are always right.

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