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each of you.

Remember the first time he

talked about the maenads.

Between us, I thought he was crazy.

But he wasn't crazy.

He sees who we are... all of us women.

He sees the power we have inside.

And the maenads... the maenads

were the first truly empowered women.

They left the shackles of polite society,

freed themselves of all control...

hunting down animals and

humans, reveling in the blood.

They were so special.

Is that what this is all about?

If we win enough fights,

we get to join your organization?

Join our organization?

Huh. That's food for thought.

There are 22 of you left,

and the one that sees this room again

will be the one that's brought

to us as champion in three days' time.

And that champion will be released,

reintegrated into society, transformed.

Search yourselves

for the strength you carry within you.

Here is where you will manifest

all that you are.

And that, ladies, is why you're with us.

And that is the secret to your survival.

Look deeply within.

Find what's worth fighting for.

Hey, sunshine. Listen...

We got off on the wrong foot, huh?

I was inspired by the way you killed that

b*tch who didn't even know she had to fight.

Let's see how well you do with

someone who's expecting it, huh?

I like your story.

I got a story, too.

No sh*t.

I was raised in foster homes

by sick motherfuckin' rapists

who'd rather stick their c*cks

in girls than give us dinner.

Girls like that whore kid you got.

Hey!

- I'll f***ing kill you!

- Hey! Hey!

I want your f***ing kid dead!

Move! Move! Move!

- Please let me get...

- Jesus.

Baby. Baby.

Let me help you, please.

Hey, Sabrina.

You military?

Yeah. I was.

You were a prisoner of war?

You escaped?

What good does that do us?

Why?

Hey.

Hey.

Are you okay?

I have to get out.

I know we can do this.

- All we'd have to do is...

- Is what?

Kill those motherfuckers.

Plus those other two guys and...

and that other guard.

That's eight, plus the man and the woman...

and then the guys

who brought them food, so 12?

I mean, she's right.

We can... we can do this.

Don't you see what they're capable of?

Who's recording Megan?

I gave her up for adoption

13 years ago.

I haven't the slightest idea where she is.

I didn't even know her name.

And these people have a camera

in her f***ing bedroom.

So... so, what, then? We just...

we keep killing until we die

and then my mom dies anyways?

Sabrina?

Look, if we could all just

get together and get guns...

All six of us were together,

and none of us got guns.

- We need a plan!

- We need a better plan than the impossible!

Baby, I'm coming.

Aaah!

Sabrina...

What?

I'm sorry for yelling at you.

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