The Eagle: The Making of a Roman Epic Page #3
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However, my father will insist
I go into politics.
Have we met before?
Your name sounds familiar.
Oh, I doubt it.
The Tribune's Club, in Rome?
No, I was only
a cohort centurion.
Ah. Right.
I remember now.
Flavius Aquila... Your father marched
with the Eagles, too, did he not?
He commanded
the First Cohort of the Ninth.
Of course. The Ninth.
Every Roman
remembers the Ninth.
Talking of the Ninth, there's been a
rumour recently along the Wall.
Rumours, rumours.
Britain's full of nothing
but rumours.
They say the Eagle's been seen,
Receiving divine honours in some
tribal temple in the far north.
Painted People, a potent weapon.
One has to wonder
how any Roman could let it go.
If this were to be true,
Surly, we should act.
What would Rome say?
Eagle lost, honour lost.
Honour lost, all lost.
Rome would love to get
the Eagle back,
No Senator's going to risk thousands
of lives, on a tainted Legion.
My hands are tied.
Not if you sent one man.
North of the wall?
up there.
- Has anyone ever tried?
- No...
But that's the point, militarily...
To try, would be to fail.
How do you know?
One man can hide
where an army can't.
No one would even know
he was there.
- It's too risky.
- Quite right.
The loss of the Ninth
was humiliating enough,
without adding
another pointless death.
Marcus.
Marcus.....
You can't let the likes of him
do this to you.
He has no notion
how you and I, lived our lives.
Ever since I can remember.
All I've ever worked to be
was a soldier, like my father.
I know.
I can still see him now,
riding away for the last time.
I can still feel
how proud I was.
My father...
Centurion of the First Cohort
of the Ninth Legion,
Can you imagine anything
more magnificent,
Than to be a soldier?
And to serve Rome,
- With courage and faithfulness.
- But you did, son.
For what? For what?!
- An honourable discharge?
- That's fate.
That's in the hands of the Gods.
When I made Centurion,
They asked me...
Where I wanted to be posted.
I knew the answer
before they'd even asked.
Britain.
This is where my father
lost the Eagle.
This is where I was going
to win so much glory,
bring up his name again.
And what all I do now?
What all I do? I sit, and I listen to
some silk-arsed politician's son,
Pisses on our family's name!
I will not sit in some villa,
for the rest of my days,
Rotting and remembering.
If I can't win back
my family's honour,
by being a soldier,
Then I'll do it by finding
the lost Eagle.
You can't.
No Roman can survive
north of the wall alone.
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