With no home, no hope, there was only one place they could go.
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Eywa, help her.
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Take this spirit into you... and breathe her back to us.
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Why would they help us?
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The Great Mother may choose to save all that she is in this body.
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Yah!
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Is that possible? She must pass through the eye of Eywa and return.
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Grace is dying.
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We rode out to the four winds.
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Yah!
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I gotta try.
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Let her walk among us... as one of The People. Jake.
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Sometimes your whole life boils down to one insane move.
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I See you.
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Everyone on this base, every one of you, is fighting for survival. That's a fact! There's an aboriginal horde out there massing for an attack. Now, these orbital images tell me that the hostiles' numbers have gone from a few hundred to well over 2,000 in one day. And more are pouring in. In a week's time, there could be 20,000 of them. At that point, they will overrun our perimeter. Well, that's not gonna happen! Our only security lies in pre-emptive attack. We will fight terror with terror.