RadRacer
The Fly
:Sultan rides like hell into the city on a chariot of black metal, drawn by horses. Cheering crowds on both sides of the bright, arbored boulevard. Then, a familiar peasant jumps into the road, screaming:
"Give me the Power!"
:Sultan laughs, only waving his gaudy scepter. He halts the chariot and takes the podium. Into microphonium says:
"My loyal subjects, listen to my message:
"I hate the Roman!
He talks of
in his heart is only !
"Also, I hate the
That comes to my shop
to stuff its face with candy!
"Also, I hate the man
who speaks in pseudo-scientific jargon
and bloats his sentences
with useless phrases
and sells them as !"
:Crowd
"Give me the Power!"
:Sultan laughs, only waving his gaudy scepter. He halts the chariot and takes the podium. Into microphonium says:
"My loyal subjects, listen to my message:
"I hate the Roman!
He talks of
in his heart is only !
"Also, I hate the
That comes to my shop
to stuff its face with candy!
"Also, I hate the man
who speaks in pseudo-scientific jargon
and bloats his sentences
with useless phrases
and sells them as !"
:Crowd