Both of them: gone. It's over. The game is done, Marco as the winner.
So why does he feel as though he lost everything? What is it called, when a victory isn't a victory? Oh right: pyrrhic victory. That's what this feels to Marco.
And who wins, in the end? Visser Three? He's still alive. But the Hork-Bajir, the Chee, his friends, they are all alive -
where are they? Where is Jake and the others?
The silence is far more dangerous than the noise of death from above. Marco turns and he sees a man. Older man, with a beard and all. Boring, plain guy who probably spends more time in an university than his own house.
Marco stares at him through the eyes of the goat, unblinking as the man walks down the mountain, heading toward Marco's direction.
Pretend this is a mountain goat icon
Both of them: gone. It's over. The game is done, Marco as the winner.
So why does he feel as though he lost everything? What is it called, when a victory isn't a victory? Oh right: pyrrhic victory. That's what this feels to Marco.
And who wins, in the end? Visser Three? He's still alive. But the Hork-Bajir, the Chee, his friends, they are all alive -
where are they? Where is Jake and the others?
The silence is far more dangerous than the noise of death from above. Marco turns and he sees a man. Older man, with a beard and all. Boring, plain guy who probably spends more time in an university than his own house.
Marco stares at him through the eyes of the goat, unblinking as the man walks down the mountain, heading toward Marco's direction.