Path-Shaper, on May 10 2009, 08:49 AM, said:
"Wow grandpa, that was unexpected!"
"Indeed it was, my boy."
"So, what will Westley do now? Will he claim bloody vengeance?"
"He just might...."
--- Underneath the stage for Humperdinck's crowning ---
"Are you sure this will work?" Inigo asked.
"I'm never sure of anything," Westley answered, as he poked a hole with his rapier in the planks directly under the throne. "But if there is such a thing as justice, and if we can deliver it by ourselves, I will spit Humperdinck in a less than dignified manner the second he sits down."
"The crowning isn't for some time yet," the lumbering giant who held him up pointed out. "And I'll be all cramped up bfore it, too."
"I hear they are going to do a try out of the ceremony," Westley said.
"And you think Humperdinck will come out for that fake ceremony himself?"
"He'll show he's afraid if he does not."
--- in the palace ---
"It is raining," Humperdinck said. "Besides, we're behind schedule, Rugen and I, in planning this war. Also, isn't this a security risk?"
"We need to know if the crown fits, Your Majesty," the master of ceremony and Chief Herald said, apologetic, imagining himself hung by the ears if that suited the Prince's mood.
"Aha. My spymaster and I have the exact same measurements, he was selected to be my double. Besides, I want him to have a look at the security situation. He'll be me for this try out."
--- the spymaster's tower ---
"Do what?!"
The servant mumbled into his ear. Spymasters never like their informaton delivered in a normal conversation, and while this one didn't believe in codes, he believed there were eavesdroppers everywhere. Which was true, because he paid every single servant a small fortune to eavesdrop on all the others, so the man whispering to him now was, technically, an eavesdropper too, who would faithfully record this conversation later on and turn it in as a report. Politics can be strange...
"Oh very well. You will tag along to play the guinea pig... I mean, the King, I'll be damned if I am going to run the risks..."
--- under the stage ---
"Someone's sitting down," Westley murmured, directly underneath the carcass of the wooden throne..
"Go for it," the other two encouraged him.
Th point of the rapier went through the carefully poked hole, through the seat, into the hose of the unfortunate person on top of the Throne, who just whispered something to the figure beside him.
The whispering turned into a scream, and the spy master grinned strainedly from beside the Throne.
"why did you insist to sit down, you fool?"
Fener (HD) is dead, he was scum
In the general cheering, a single elderly, man with a wart on hs nose who was generally considered to be dirty by the villagers and who always asked for his neighbour to be tried as a witch, is put on a bonfire.
Kessobahn (Mentalist) is dead, he was of the town.
The prince's retaliation is swift, and one person, a recent arrival in the village, does not rise in the morning.
Tennes (todarresteck) us dead, he was of the town
every scene tells us about who died, the mods cant help themselves, bit of a quiet end for inigo ehh?
your a liar and your caught galain.