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| Frame | 1 |
| Description | A king sits on his throne, it is a few hundred years ago. He has a sceptre and a large pointy crown |
| Caption | monarchy is a kind word, this was more of a tyranny. Ultimate rule, supreme power, when there was government to get in the way |
| Frame | 2 |
| Description | Two subjects kneel in front of the king. POV from the back of the king |
| Caption | This does not generate security it generate paranoia |
| Frame | 3 |
| Description | The two subjects are guards with long bows as weapons |
| king | Go out an eliminate those that threaten my rule |
| Frame | 4 |
| Description | A wizard casting spell over a big cauldron. A door in the background |
| Caption | The divine order of Wizards and the Dark Arts were passed by |
| Frame | 5 |
| Description | A person strung up for torturing. A door in the background |
| Caption | The not so divine disorder of policemen and torturers received no visit |
| Frame | 6 |
| Description | The Guards break into a room armed with their long bows. There are two scientist in a room innocent looking at stuff in bottles |
| Caption | But those weird scientists, those smug geeks with their strange ideas and bizarre concoctions, got the full treatment |
| guard | Are you going to come quietly or dead quietly |
