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Speaker 1: Previously on The Chosen People.
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Speaker 2: Abner!
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Speaker 3: Ready 3,000 men.
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Speaker 1: I will take no more chances. We march at once.
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Speaker 2: Saul swore to me that he would not pursue me. Clearly he's broken his word. I will go and remind him of his disgrace.
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Speaker 1: David crouched at the entrance of Saul's tent. There lay the king. Saul's breathing was deep and steady. By his head stood his spear, planted firmly in the earth, its steel tip gleaming in the dim light. David knelt, curling his fingers around the shaft of the spear. Slowly, steadily, he pulled it from the ground, his grip firm but measured.
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Speaker 2: My king, go ahead. See where your spear is. You'll not find it beside your bed. Rather... Next to me, along with your jar of water. It is me, Saul. It's always been me.
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Speaker 4: What have I done to you to warrant such hatred? Hear me, O king, as I plead with you one last time. Before all your men, let it be known.
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Speaker 2: That this is twice now that I've had the opportunity to slay you. And twice now I have shown you mercy.
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Speaker 4: Even though you seek my life, I have not raised a hand against you. I.
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Speaker 3: I have sinned against you, David.
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Speaker 2: David.
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Speaker 1: I... I was wrong. David turned, looking over the hills, past the land of Judah, past Israel itself.
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Speaker 2: No more running... No more hiding in the wilderness, waiting for a mad king to change his mind.
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Speaker 1: Silently, with a steady march, the giant slayer led his men into the realm of Philistines. The sun glared down on the wasteland outside Philistia. a molten eye scorching the backs of David and his men as they trudged westward. The desert had no mercy, and neither did Saul. There was no rest, no moment of respite from the ever-looming threat of the Mad King's spear. David clenched his jaw and pressed on. This was the only way. Behind him, six hundred warriors marched, their faces hardened by exile, their wives and children trailing behind in weary silence. The dust clung to their clothes, sweat tracing lines through the filth on their skin. Beside David, Abishai kept pace, his fingers tight around the shaft of his spear.
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Speaker 6: I know your intent on leaving Israel, but are you certain that running into the arms of the enemy is the wisest path? The Philistines haven't forgotten the men who butchered their brothers.
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Speaker 1: David did not slow.
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Speaker 2: While Saul sits on his throne, we have no home within Israel's borders. Better to face known enemies right in your face than sitting vulnerable with hidden ones all around.
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Speaker 1: His words were cold, but Jasherbeam could hear the exhaustion in them. David was weary of running. They all were. Ahead, The desert sands gave way to jagged rock. The road twisted into a ravine, the cliffs pressing close on either side. David tensed. The feeling prickled at the back of his neck, a hunter's instinct. They were being watched.
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Speaker 2: I smell an ambush.
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Speaker 3: Be ready.
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Speaker 1: Jasherbeam tightened his grip and signaled to the others to poise themselves. They pressed forward, deeper into the canyon, the looming walls swallowing the sky. The city of Gath lay beyond, the stronghold of the Philistines, a place David had once escaped by feigning madness. It was a coarse and ugly city, a monument to its people hunger for size and strength over beauty. Its towers jutted into the sky like broken teeth, its walls built thick and high with rough-hewn stone. They were nearly through when David heard it, the shift of rock above them.
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Speaker 2: Race for attack!
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Speaker 1: Steel flashed in the sun as the Philistines swarmed from the cliffs. David's men moved in an instant, a shield wall forming around the women and children. Swords scraped from scabbards, the Philistines poured down like wool-scenting blood, but before the first blow could land, David ran forward. He flew his hands into the air and dropped to his knees. The suddenness of the gesture stopped the Philistines mid-stride. Spears hovered inches from his throat. David lifted his voice, letting it ring through the canyon.
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Speaker 6: Wait!
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Speaker 2: Listen to me! Do you know who I am?
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Speaker 1: The Philistines did not lower their weapons.
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Speaker 7: I'm David, son of Jesse. You may know me as the Giant Slayer.
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Speaker 1: The Philistines writhed at that. The spears inched even closer to David's throat. Jasherbeam and the others flinched, but David jerked his head to stop them.
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Speaker 7: I don't come as an enemy, but as a refugee. My men, their wives, and Children, seek the mercy of your king. Take me to him. Bind my hands, if you must.
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Speaker 1: Silence. The Philistines shifted, uncertain. Behind him, David caught Abishai's eye.
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Speaker 2: Abishai, keep them safe. You're in charge while I settle this.
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Speaker 1: Abishai hesitated, his expression like flint, then gave a short nod. The Philistines moved swiftly. Ropes bit into David's wrists as they bound him and hauled him to his feet. His men watched in tense silence as he was led away, disappearing behind the cliffs. Then, with no choice left, they gathered their families and retreated into the shadow of the mountains. And they waited. David had been to Gath once before, and it had nearly cost him his life. The first time, he had played the fool, scratching at doors, letting his spit dribble down his beard like a madman. It had been the only way to escape with his head still on his shoulders. Now he entered as a warrior, bound and guarded, but a warrior nonetheless. The city had not changed. It was still, jagged and crude, built for strength rather than beauty. The streets were uneven, the alleys twisted, the walls rough-hewn and looming. Gath was a city of war, and its people bore the scars of it. The palace was no different. Furs of beasts draped over the stone walls, their glassy eyes reflecting the firelight. Smoke curled from the braziers in all four corners, the air thick with the scent of charred meat and spilt wine. The heat of the hall was suffocating, but David kept his breath steady as he was dragged before the throne. King Achish was no mere figurehead like Saul. Achish was a warlord, a man carved from blood and battle. He was taller than most, his arms thick as tree trunks, his face hardened by years of conquest. His beard was braided with gold bands and his eyes, black as an abyss, settled on David with amused curiosity. David fell to one knee, bowing his head low. He knew how to play this game.
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Speaker 2: King Achish, live forever. May the god of my forefathers bless you for your kindness in releasing me when last we met. I was not in my right mind.
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Speaker 1: Akish rose from his throne with a slow, deliberate motion. The ground trembled beneath his feet as he descended the steps, standing over David like a lion deciding whether to toy with its prey or tear it apart.
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Speaker 8: You were a raving lunatic when I last saw you, giant slayer.
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Speaker 9: And now you return to me, mind intact, with an army at my doorstep. Tell me, which David stands before me now? The commander or the madman?
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Speaker 1: Neither, my lord.
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Speaker 2: I come to you as a servant and a refugee.
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Speaker 1: A servant?
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Speaker 9: You?
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Speaker 10: You who once slew my champion! You who bathed in the blood of my countrymen!
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Speaker 2: My good lord Achish, I.
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Speaker 8: Do not.
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Speaker 10: Bring your formalities into my halls, David Gorathak! Giant slayer!
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Speaker 9: We are no Hebrews with your precious ceremonies and records. We are Darakmuth, the earthborn of Dagon. Speak plainly. No pleasant. or flattery.
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Speaker 1: David paused and lifted his head. He stood, stretching his neck to meet Achish eye to eye. The Philistines were a people of war. If David wanted respect, he couldn't speak in the tongue of lords. He needed to be hard as stone and cold as ice.
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Speaker 2: I've slain giants for Israel. In return, they made me an exile. I'm hunted like a dog by Saul's men. We are warriors without a country. We are swords with no flesh to cut into. Allow us to settle here. And our swords are yours.
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Speaker 9: I already have men to guard my borders. Why should I take in an enemy.
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Speaker 3: Of my people?
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Speaker 2: I have fought against your men. I know their strengths. And I know their weaknesses. You have numbers, but no skill. Your troops are impatient, bloodthirsty, and stupid. Let my men dwell in your land, and I will show you why I'm feared from Gath to Agog.
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Speaker 1: Achish studied him, stroking his thick beard.
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Speaker 8: Shall I really spare the man who has butchered my warriors and let him live in my kingdom?
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Speaker 10: What kind of king would I be to allow such a thing?
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Speaker 2: The kind of king who could claim he tamed the giant slayer.
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Speaker 1: The silence was heavy. David did not break it. He knew what came next. Achish leaned in.
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Speaker 9: Would you fight your own people under my command?
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Speaker 3: Yes.
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Speaker 1: The word left David's lips without hesitation, smooth as a dagger slipping between ribs. It was a lie, but it was all a part of a larger game. David had a plan, one that required precision. Akish searched his face, looking for cracks in his conviction.
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Speaker 10: Saul has made you a hunted dog, and now.
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Speaker 9: You bear your fangs at him.
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Speaker 1: David only nodded. Slowly, Achish smirked. He gestured to his guards.
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Speaker 6: Cut him loose!
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Speaker 1: The ropes fell away, and David rubbed his wrists.
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Speaker 9: Very well, Gorathak.
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Speaker 5: Since you have killed my last champion, I have been in need of a warrior to guard my holdings. There is a place called Ziklag, a herding country, small but vulnerable.
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Speaker 9: Take it. Defend it. Raid for me on the fringes and bring me back half your plunder.
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Speaker 1: David bowed low, hiding the smirk threatening to target his lips. As he turned to leave, Akish called after him.
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Speaker 2: Gurazak!
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Speaker 1: David stopped, glancing over his shoulder.
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Speaker 5: I will be watching you.
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Speaker 9: The eyes of Dagon grow from the land. Double-cross me, and everyone under your command will be fed to my dogs.
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Speaker 1: David bowed his head. With that, he strode through the great wooden doors out of the lion's den and back to the waiting wolves in the mountains.
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Speaker 6: There's no way I am serving that uncircumcised monster of a king!
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Speaker 1: Abishai's voice rang out across the fire, his rage as hot as the embers burning between them. His hand clutched the hilt of his sword, his knuckles white with frustration. Around him, the others murmured in agreement. David stood at the center, the firelight dancing across his face, but he did not waver.
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Speaker 3: I have to agree with the boy. There are enemies, and you're asking for us to make them richer. You're asking us to be their servants.
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Speaker 1: David looked at each of them in turn. Jashabim, Eliezer, Abishai, and the others. These were not ordinary men. They were the best warriors in all Israel. Men who had bled and killed for him. Men who had left everything behind to follow him. And yet now, they stood on the edge of rebellion. David took a deep breath. He understood their anger. He felt it too.
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Speaker 2: I hear you, brothers. But let me ask you this. If I would step foot in Gibeah and stand before Saul's throne in the same way I did before Achish... What would have happened?
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Speaker 1: He stepped closer to the fire, his eyes burning with conviction.
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Speaker 2: Saul moved 3,000 men from Gibeah to hunt us. 3,000 against 600. We were nearly caught at Hakula. We barely escaped Maon. And we will never be safe, so long as Saul sits on that throne.
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Speaker 1: The men exchanged glances, their rage giving way to grim understanding.
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Speaker 2: Saul is a madman. His desires are unknown and unpredictable. But the Philistines, they're simple. They want plunder. They want treasure. If we give it to them, we'll be safe.
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Speaker 6: At the expense of our kin back in Israel?
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Speaker 1: David's lips curled into a knowing smirk.
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Speaker 2: We're going to appease Achish, protect Israel, and have.
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Speaker 1: Our own land.
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Speaker 6: Sure, and I'm going to marry the Pharaoh's daughter and be fanned in a palace for the rest of my life. We're going to have it all.
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Speaker 2: We will have it all. I have a plan. As long as we bring Achish spoils, he will see us as allies. But listen closely. We will not raid Israelite towns. We will strike the enemies of Israel, the Geshurites, the Gizites, the Amalekites. We will raid their cities. Take their flocks, kill their warriors, and we'll tell Achish that we've raided the lands of Israel. He will grow rich. He will trust us. And all the while, Israel will be safer for it.
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Speaker 1: Silence hung over the camp. David met each of their gazes.
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Speaker 2: If Achish believes we have turned against Israel, he'll defend us when the time comes. And if he ever betrays us, we are already in the countryside. We can disappear in an instant.
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Speaker 3: You're playing with fire, giant's lamb.
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Speaker 2: There are fools who walk into the lion's den.
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Speaker 1: None of the men understood the reference. David missed Jonathan. Missed his reassuring presence. His wisdom. It was a dangerous game David was playing. But they were all tired. Tired of running. Tired of sleeping in caves, their wives and children needed a home. And if David could give it to them, if he could carve out a place for them in the very lands of their enemies, then perhaps it was worth the risk. One by one, they nodded.
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Speaker 3: So be it.
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Speaker 6: We will follow you, David.
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Speaker 1: We always will. David exhaled, relief washing over him.
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Speaker 2: Then we go to Zikla.
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Speaker 1: The land of Ziklag was no grand city, no seat of power, but it was theirs. A desolate countryside, dotted with the occasional plot for farming. But there was fertile land, enough space to build homes, to raise flocks. For the first time in years, David's people had shelter. For a year and four months, they lived in the land of the Philistines, and during that time, David's warriors became something else entirely. Their swords were quick, their ambushes legendary. They raided the cities of the Geshurites, the Gizites, the Amalekites, striking fast, leaving no survivors, taking what they needed and destroying the rest. Sheep, oxen, donkeys, camels, garments, anything of value was claimed. The enemies of Israel suffered. and yet Israel did not even know who their silent defender was. Week after week, David and his men returned to Gath with their spoils, and each time, King Achish grinned, raising his goblet in triumph. The king of Gath grew fat on David's victories, believing his once greatest enemy had turned into his most loyal warrior. He drank to David's name. He called him his champion. He trusted him completely. He did not see the wolf in his halls. And so, while Saul still hunted him, David and his warriors carved out their place in the world, not as exiles, not as outcasts, but as the true defenders of Israel. and the men who had once been hunted like dogs became the most feared warriors in the land. Yet David's victories were built from a foundation of lie. a shaky foundation. It was only a matter of time before everything fell. Steve Gatina, Max Bard, Zach Schelleberger and Ben Gammon are the executive producers of The Chosen People, narrated by Paul Coltofianu. Characters are voiced by Jonathan Cotton, Aaron Salvato, Sarah Seltz, Mike Reagan, Stephen Ringwald, Sylvia Zaradoc, Thomas Copeland Jr., Rosanna Pilcher and Mitch Lashinsky. Music by Andrew Morgan-Smith. written by Aaron Salvato, Brie Rosely, and Chris Baig. You can hear more Prey.com productions on the Prey.com app, available on the Apple App Store and Google Play Store. If you enjoyed The Chosen People, please rate and leave a review.