SCENE 1: Wessex
Alfred: Cha, me hungry.
Enter Messenger 1
Mesenger1: Dunt, Duntdunt. Dunt, Duntdunt. A royal message from everyone in England besides you; “The Danes are attacking *gasp* so we just went ahead and appointed you king. Have fun!” Dunt, Duntdunt.
Alfred: Me say we pay Danes to stay away.
SCENE 2: Elsewhere
Alfred: Me bored. Me say attack Danes.
Enter Danes And English. English Fall Over.
Messenger1: Dunt, Duntdunt. Dunt, Duntdunt. A royal message from *cough* me *cough*; “That didn’t work verry well.” Dunt, Duntdunt.
Alfred: Me say wait…Me say attack Danes.
English Stand Up. Danes Fall Over.













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woo todd was here because this is his signature, it was written by todd, that means i wrote it, but like i don't remember writing it, but i probably did, im running out of things to write in this long sentance, yeah umm...
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woo todd was here because this is his signature, it was written by todd, that means i wrote it, but like i don't remember writing it, but i probably did, im running out of things to write in this long sentance, yeah umm...
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