Hell Mountain

CHAINED HEAT

THE HORROR OF HELL MOUNTAIN

Made by silviu dima with Subtitle Workshop

More than 50 years have past, since the end of the modern world

and savage rerules the land.

Death is a way of life

and that life has become a living hell

of pain, coward and fear

Where innocence is shackled in a ruthless covered.

There exist the trade however

the trade between the weak and the strong

for minerals to cultivate barren ground

a life for life... sacrifice

for redemption.

There is no longer a past

there is no hope for a future

there is only: NOW.

I can't do this.

Why not ?

You know you want, too.

I want, too.

Your mother will kill me if she find me doing this.

She can us both.

Dle Kradick, an interesting place to do have business.

Oona, I trust we're still an agreement.

You save your daughter,I lose mine ...a fair exchange.

There, the payment is made.

The payment is made and I have one last .... complete.

Get out of my way, you idiot !

Hold it !

Father !

When Striker's people arrive, give them that.

Ash little baby, don't say a word

Daddy's gonna buy you a mocking bird

Left I mocking bird on sing

Daddy's gonna buy you a diamond green.

You have the most beautifull voice.

Just can't imagine life without it.

Was so happy we're gonna be to be together forever.

I think we should leave as soon as possible.

Tonight, then.

Meet me here, after the supper hour other will be asleep with the wine by then.

I'll leave this place, forever.

Ariel ?

Mamma ?

We must leave here.

We can't just abandone her.

We have no choice.

As the she goes to the mountain, or we starve.

- This is crazy, Kal. - Why ?

They will kill you in detention.

Probably I could look for us forever, Teller.

I think you're out of mind only consider doing this.

- You can think what you want. - That is what I think.

I love her.

Nice to you to join us, mr Kradick.

Mr. Tigg ?

Begin the trade day.

Number eight.

Ok, come on, number eight. That's you !

- One hundred and 20 pounds ! - The women get scranny every year.

- Feet them better, and we'll give you more fertilizer fear crops.

Taxes listen, give us more and perhaps we be able to feed them better.

One bag of powder.

One ?! That's robbery !

You're not calling me a thief, are you mr Kradick ?

- No. - Good, I didn't think so.

Proceed !

No sickness.

Number eleven !

Perhaps I give you better way if you had some news for me.

The last teacher... story for chidren, nothing more.

- You heard nothing, then ? - Not even a whisper.

- One hundred and seven pounds. A bag with more.

No powder.

- What ? She's worth at least one bag.

Not to me.

That's more like it.

Six bags of powder, at least.

She looks well fat.

Your daughter, perhaps ?

What have we here ?

Try'n product your garbage by giving it to me.

- I swear, I didn't know. Four bags tax, deduct two bags powder.

Check them all !

All of you, out !

Move it ! Move it !

Who told you to do this ?

The mayor ?

Your family ?

We'll take her as a penalty.

See that her family gets nothing as all.

Let's them starve to death this winter.

Proceed !

Come on !

Number thirteen !

Nothing fast here.

She's got some fighting her, I see.

She's really late.

Something is wrong.

- Let's go find her. - Yeah.

- Go, go. - No, please don't.

Shira !

Shira ?

No, wait.

- Mr Tigg ? - No.

- Your fan ? - Yes, master Striker.

- A foolish one ? - Yes, master.

Take this. Use it you with care.

True love !

Take your fan before I will loose my temper.

Now !

Take care this business we'd get out this stink hole.

I'll find you and bring you home, Shira.

I swear !

What do you want ?

Let's just kill her and will be done with it.

No, I need the tongue wag on first.

What happened to Shira ?

She wasn't paid fot the lottery but Striker took her, anyway.

What happened ?

You sold your own daughter for few lousy stones ?

I've told you Kall, we should just kill her. - No, wait.

I want Shira back, and she's gonna help me.

Tell me about this ...

- Where did you get that ? - Shira gave it to me before they took her.

- The evin little bitch. - What makes it so value, how do you use that ?

What makes you think I know that ?

You don't need me, you need the Teacher.

The Teacher ?

Shira's father was a teacher.

That disk was never mine, it belong to him and he knew how to use it.

- And it was his gift to the child, her legacy. - She's lying Kall, this kind of talk means death.

Striker's spies are everywhere.

- And she is one of them. - Wait !

Shira gave me this for a reason.

What else, woman ?

What else do you know ?

The Teachers existed, they still do.

Give me back the jam stones and I'll tell you how to find one

...the last one alive.

The Teacher ?

You're lying again, old woman. You would sold some knowledge long ago if you had it.

Perhaps...

but can you afford to risk it ?

The Teacher is your only hope if you ever want to see the girl again.

This is dangerous, Teachers are taboo.

So, where we'll find this ...Teacher ?

Get your arm.

Gotta make a living.

Nothing personal.

Well, look ...

The mountain...

We're not too late. Come on.

When you think we'll reach the mountain ?

Soon... I think.

Come on ,clear up the way.

You too, clear it up.

- What's the problem ? - The road is blocked.

Then clear it, quicly.

Come on you, out of here.

- Cover me. - Yeah.

Shira !

Kall, let's go !

There is no time. Give it up.

Sheet...

Village heroes...

- Village heroes... - Idiots...

Let's finish up here,keep moving mr Tigg. Now..

You're gonna be ok, Teller hangin' there.

It's allright.

It's ok.

Gonna be ok, Teller.

No, don't go...

No !

Hip,hip, follow me !

Come on, let's go,let's go.

Let's go, move it !

Come on, move...

Faster, faster,faster... Come on.

Move !

Change !

Work hard and we'll feed you food and water

fail to work and you'll starve.

Give us any trouble at all and it will be worse than death.

Trust me !

Get in !

You, too !

Thicket is, attacking my caravane...

Why wasn't I informed ?

Who were they ?

Peasants...from the nearby village. Nothing to worry about, I can assure you.

This may be part of a much greater conspiracy. Traitors...plotting to have me afore.

They were just villagers. Fools tryin' to prove their courage.

Did they believe our rumour...about men not the enter the mine fear the chucking death ?

I certainly do,

That's not convince to me.

Insurrection in the air. I can smell it.

Conspiracy...has to be.

Just a terrible thought.