Ours will not.

It's prototype armor

for the next generation Atlantean soldier.

Revenge is something we Atlanteans understand.

You will lead my finest commandos as your personal army

to hunt down the half-breed abomination.

I cannot touch them, but you can. He's fled to your world.

Kill him and the woman he's with, and you will be rewarded.

Killing him is my reward.

The crown jewel. Still experimental.

Converts water into beams of energized plasma.

Hmm.

I think I'm gonna need a bigger helmet.

One of the tribes of Atlantis broke off and settled here

when this region was still an inland sea.

When the water dried up, they perished along with it.

Perished? Yeah, that's terrific.

We're getting close now.

Oh, yeah? Close to what? Dying of thirst?