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| While Helm takes
the battle up again with Latham, Tessa swipes the Colonel's sword and knocks
him flat on his cachongas. |
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| Helm doing his lithe and lovely... |
nubile as a mountain goat
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finally has Latham on his
back. |
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| Then follows a dramatic moment
with Latham goading Helm to give into his old instincts and kill him, and
Helm fighting with himself not to. |
He finally gets control of
himself and knocks Latham out.
Glancing up, he sees... |
...that Tessa has been just
as wrapped in the ethical dilemma as Helm himself. |
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| Unencumbered by such petty
considerations, Montoya brushes off his cachongas and... |
picks up Latham's dropped
bow, and draws a bead on the Queen. |
No, Luis, I don't think so.
Are you completely mad, Roberto?
You sold me out, Montoya,
you sorry son of jackal! |
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| Ah, I see you knew my father.
No, Helm there has been a mistake, and if you would just point that really
nifty sword at the woman behind me... |
And which women would that
be, Luis? |
Out of nowhere, Latham charges
Helm, screaming.
Vengeance personified. |
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| Helm freaks.
Montoya fires. |
That was cold, Luis.
I'll take it up with the ethics
committee in the morning, Roberto.
You're a complicated man, Luis. |
Not really. Assassins like
him are a centavo a dozen, but where would I find another doctor?
Or another horse, Helm points
towards the ridge... |
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| ...where Tessa waves back,
riding Montoya's horse and leading Latham's.
That's my horse! Montoya squeals. |
"The Gods they mock Montoya!"
Luis moans. "You know, Roberto, sometimes I am just too virtu0us for my
own good." |
Walking the long way back
to town...
"You know, Luis, I don't think
this is going to be the beginning of a beautiful relationship." |
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Vengeance...page five
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