Fields of the Dead Page #2
So, good luck with that.
I tell you, I see this as an obstacle
...
but as an opportunity, my friend
.
Thought you chosen sex partner to you.
What?
Ashley.
Since I was there and I've tried.
STAY AWAY.
Respect.
All the time.
You beer, my love.
You. do they talk about?
None.
Linda has a great voice.
Would be a good American Idol.
Yes, I should audition.
Yes, it should.
Should tell.
I understand.
But if you're a fan of Linda Small.
Yes, it is so wide.
I'd love to see that.
Well, once again, going for an encore.
No, I think it done.
Before that Downhill Cartwright was established,
residents
had a relationship of tension with the natives.
So these group
traveling in the region to prevent attacks.
However, travel prints
passed...
from the holy land of the Indians.
Native Americans.
Multiculturalism. Amordcenme.
They were here first, idiot.
Anyone else, Ashley?
'll Take that as a yes.
Two days after Jack and Emma Cartwright disappeared...
their bodies were found in the forest,
mutilated, in
skinned skull.
Raleigh Cartwright formed the group immediately war...
to achieve his revenge.
Later that night
inhabitants massacred a tribe nearby.
Men, women, children.
No one survived.
That's the official story,
but according to Indian legend...
Trent, by God,
Native American legend.
Shut up, Ashley.
Several days later, the men of the tribe who were...
hunting discovered his slain brothers.
Y:
cast a curse on those who were responsible.
Nenwey, the worst curse, the
despicable of all beings.
Good!
Wonderful piece of land to investigate, Trent.
Yes love, I'm a little scared.
Is a story of camping
I am trying to have fun with you.
Well, how does it end?
The curse did not allow the souls to rest
blah blah blah F***.
This story stinks.
The scared, guys.
Where's the beer, Alex?
The forgot.
Linda, Linda hears.
"Brothers, we must avenge our
."
"We have been cursed and my loved ones have been snatched
I"
"The fault is yours, unless the person is born
not man."
"You and Cheryl must not leave me."
Cheryl arise,
Trent wants to do the job today.
Come on, get up, Trent
wants to look fit.
- Hey, you're fine.
- Yes, I'm fine.
I did not sleep very well last night.
Did you drink too much? You look stunned.
I had a bad dream about that woman
Trent spoke.
My God, that was so stupid.
All here know that stupid story.
I know, do not be so heavy on that.
Do not worry, I will not tell anyone
how pathetic you are.
Come on.
- Very hot.
- I know, a lot.
Are you done?
Ashley know, because it
take the shovel for a while...
I have to write the report of the day.
I do not use the shovel.
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