ACT I

SCENE I. Elsinore. A platform before the castle.

FRANCISCO at his post. Enter to him BERNARDO

BERNARDO
Who's there?

Enter to them DRAGONS

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I really wanted to add: FRANCISCO What the fuck?

"Ranged thus for battle on the sacred plain - on Kurukshetra - say, Sanjaya! say what wrought my people, and the Pandavas?"
"When he beheld the host of Pandavas, Raja Duryodhana to Drona drew, and spake these words: "We're going to need the dragons against this lot."

Badger, badger, badger, badger, badger, badger, badger, badger, badger, badger, badger, badger, Dragon! Dragon!

Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita
Mi ritrovai per una selva oscura,
Che la diritta via era smarrita.
E poi sono arrivati i draghi

"Take my dragon, dear", said my Aunt Dot, as she climbed down from this animal on her return from High Mass.

It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a dragon.


Pretty much forced. Hard to believe no one had played it yet.

In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Then a dragon arrived.

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This is the condensed version of the tale

[CdM] *cough*

It seems like both of my prior moves had already been done. Looking back, there was a whole swathe of entries that I had missed, even though I could have sworn I had been reading all the entries of the game from its inception. I shall now go hide in a hole in the ground.

...and then the dragons arrived at CdM's hole.

On the 24th of May, 1863, my uncle, Professor Liedenbrock, rushed into his little house, No. 19 Königstrasse, one of the oldest streets in the oldest portion of the city of Hamburg. "Dragons!" he gasped.

In west Philadelphia born and raised on the playground where I s pent most of days, chillin' out, maxin, relaxin', all cool, t hen the dragons arrived outside of the school.

Late in the afternoon of a chilly day in February, two gentlemen were sitting alone over their wine and then the dragons arrived. (Uncle Tom's Cabin).