The Mark 666 & the New World Order Page #3

- Crabs in a bucket...

- Where you would not dare to follow.

- scuttling over each other.

Don't you think you should take more men?

They can come if they choose.

I will see if we can

trade with another tribe.

Sail, sail on.

Be careful, sir.

What else is life but living there?

Steal her love.

She lay in peace,

gazed at the sky...

motionless.

Afraid of what I most desire,

a fool I was.

Cannot walk two paths at once...

- Leave her free.

- ... ride two horses.

Can't deceive the God.

Cling to the God.

As long as you do, you have a claim on life.

She, unbound.

The source of all evil.

It excuses vulgarity,

makes wrong right,base noble.

There's something I

know when I'm with you

that I forget when I'm away.

Tell me, my love,

did you wish for me to come

back and live with you again?

True.

Shut your eyes.

Is this the man I loved...

- There.

- ... so long?

A ghost.

Come.

Where are you, my love?

Free.

What do I fear?

Can love lie?

You.

We can't go into the forest.

Could I show you England?

No, it is too far.

If I can be with you...

that is all.

The river leads back there.

It leads onward too.

Deeper.

Into the wild.

Start over.

Exchange this false life for a true one.

Give up the name of Smith.

What are you doing here?

I beg your pardon, sir. You were

gone longer than we expected.

Appears I've wandered off myself a bit.

Things go badly?

No ties.

Space enough at last

to break free.

Can I lead them off some other way?

What about the soil, Captain?

- Is it as good as we thought?

- Like her...

- Not really.

- ... always alone.

In fact, I've rarely seen such a pesthole.

Look about you. Everything's swamp,

with water standing in lakes and

pools, so the ground gives way

- beneath your feet.

- Let the dead bury the dead.

I suspect there's more puddles than dry land,

each producing more mosquitoes in their

slime than there are beads in a nunnery,

and each mosquito as hungry as a priest.

None but a savage could inhabit the place.

Or west of here,

towards the mountains, or south,

now that is something else.

- We can sail on...

- Come...

- seek a passage to the Indies.

- my love.

It flows.

- Where?

- Life.

- Are you true?

- Me... in your soul.

Life.

Am I a deceiver?

My mouth is dry.

My body trembles.

- How false I am.

- My skin burns.

Trust.

I have two minds.

Wait, should I tell Father?

What was I?

What am I now?

Oh Mother,

what have I done?

Love has unbound my limbs.

This love is like pain.

I am,

I shall be,

yours.

Come away.

You must tell me why.

They can't hear. I've sent them away.

He sees you mean to stay.

They're coming.

Make peace with him.

He won't accept peace.

Why would he?

- Come away.

- And where would we live?

In the woods?

On a treetop?

A hole in the ground?

You have to come with me...

into the fort. Your people

will know you came here.

They'll find out soon enough.

Go! On the double, gentlemen!

God save the king!

- Port your pikes!

- God save the king!

- Port your pikes!

- God save the king!

Charge!

And on the Swiss step, gentlemen...

- march!

- St. George,

St. George, St. George!

- Prepare to stand!

- St. George, St. George!

- Stand!

- St. George, St. George!

Musketeers advance!

Fire!

Hold the ground!Hold together, men!

- You're like a herd of deer!

- What are you waiting for?

How can you own land?!

This earth was made for

such that shall improve it

and knows how to live!

They have no sound,

sir, but I couldn't...

Fire on him!

What are you waiting for? Fire on him!

You heathen bastards!

Please don't. Please. Please.

Seeds of sulfur!

Sons of fire!Devils in the mouth of hell!

Please don't. Please don't. Please don't.

Retreat! Fall back!

Lord,

turn not away Thy face.

You desire not the death of a sinner.

I have gone away from You.

I have not harkened to Your voice.

Let us not be brought to nothing.

- Gather reinforcements!

- They're climbing up the wall!

Hold tight!

Must go back. Must go back.

The water is poisoned.

They put a dead dog in the well.

We can't go out to look for fish or game.

How long can we last?

Starvation does fearful things to men.

Mad dogs, I hate your hearts!

I'm not entirely sure I shall

have the use of this hand again.

Whose esteem I value as the

carcasses of unburied men.

There's something you're not telling

us, and I've got a right to know.

- You fiends!

- Yes, I deserve your contempt.

What was they shouting at

you? What had you done to them?

"We don't know where you were. "

There's something you're not telling us.

Like a wasp

in a bottle...

trapped.

To give light to them...

Deliver us from evil.

...that sit in darkness.

Deal not with us after our sins.

Of all Thy people I have become

as it were a monster unto many.

Cast me not away.

Make me a clean heart.

Tell him.

The princess is up the river at Pastancy.

They sent her to her Uncle Patowomeck,

lord of the naked devils of that region

and, by the by, an acquaintance of mine.

So I get talking to His Nibs,

and he proposes to sell her.

He says with her at the fort,

the emperor will not dare

attack us. He dotes on her.

You're certain she's the one you saw?

With these eyes. I spoke

to the king directly.

And what does this rogue

propose to sell her for?

Well, I was getting to that.

His most favorite thing is combs.

But in this case, he seems to

have his heart set on a kettle.

You know, a copper kettle, like

my mother had for making stew.

What use he means to make of

the instrument I cannot say.

Well?

We don't take hostages.

King James would not approve.

- You'd rather see us annihilated?

- She's done enough for us.

She risked a beating in of

her own brains to save mine.

Come, Argall, threaten me!

Had she not fed us, you would have starved.

Then I'd know I was gonna

live for 1,000 years.

She's been the instrument to

preserve this colony from disaster.

We'll not return her kindness

by making her a captive.

She and her lot are on the

verge of killing us all.

I expect there will be scarce a handful alive

when the boats return,if they ever do.

You told us yourself that her

father regards her as no one else.

Or do you have private reasons

for that attitude of yours?

Return to your post.

The penalty for disobeying an

order of the president is hanging.

You're breaking the laws.

This is mutiny.

Me breaking the laws.

I have information Smith here

is planning to marry the wench

and make himself King of Virginia.

You're no longer in command, Smitty.

I shall wear the medal now.

You've been derelict in

your duties to the king.

You've betrayed these citizens of Jamestown.

I therefore pronounce you unworthy

of being a member of this colony.

You are no longer in command, Smitty!

Oh oh oh,

high and mighty lord and ruler.

No! No!

We must have order, huh?

We can't have everyone running around

giving themselves airs and graces,

'cause then... then we

would have chaos! Huh?

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