[CROWD CHEERING AND APPLAUDING]
Aah? Oh.
[SWORD CLINKS]
CROWD [CHANTING]: War, war, war!
[SIGHS]
AQUAMAN: Try again.
But, sire, the device is too dangerous.
Our attack on New Themyscira destroyed an entire continent...
...but still left the Amazon's new homeland untouched.
More unholy magic from those witches. Next time we will level their island.
VULCO: Please, my emperor.
We tried to use only a fraction of the power...
...and now it is even less stable.
I fear we could sweep clean the ocean floor as well as the surface world.
I see.
Then we will take the witches' island by force.
Inch by bloody inch if necessary.
They will pay for what they did to Queen Mera.
[GROANS]
I told you never to speak her name.
Yes, my liege.
Prepare the armadas for surface invasion.
The Amazons' judgment is at hand.
ORM: Sire, the aircraft has been intercepted and nullified.
Would that all our shots be so lucky.
We have more than luck, Orm.
[ALL GROANING]
[GROWLING]
Death to the under-dwellers! Unh.
[EXPLODES]
Kill them. Kill them all.
[ALL YELLING]
[GRUNTING]
ETRIGAN: Behold man's final mad disgrace.
He chops his nose to spite his face.
You've got to put an end to this.
You're going to destroy the only world we've got.
You won't have it much longer, surface-dweller.
[GRUNTS]
[ALL GRUNTING AND GROANING]
GRIFTER: Plan B: take down as many on both sides as you can.
Maybe we can kill enough of them to call off this war.