King George III's POV
They say George Washington's yielding his power and stepping away. Is that true? Well, he's a better man than I gave him credit for, I suppose. A bit foolish, but nonetheless better. I wasn't aware that was something a person could do. A bit of artistic license. Of course I knew it was something that could be done! I'm a King! What did you expect?
I'm perplexed. Are they going to keep on replacing whoever's in charge? If so, who's next? There's nobody else in their "country" who looms quite as large. Literally. The man's a giant.
One of my sentinels approaches and whispers in my ear. I almost fall off my throne. "John Adams?" I question her, wondering if my perfect royal ears have somehow malfunctioned. But no, she nods respectfully in agreement before I shoo her away, my mind still reeling.
I know him. That can't be. He's that little guy who spoke to me all those years ago. What was it, I think, trying hard to remember, '85? He was an ambassador, I remember now. Dreadfully nervous, he was. That poor man, they're going to eat him alive! I realize, a smile beginning to creep across my perfect, smooth face. Good lord, that man is doomed!
Oceans rise, empires fall. Beside Washington they all look small. Hahahaha. Puns. All alone, watch them run! They will tear each other into pieces! Jesus Christ, this will be fun! I get to watch them destroy themselves. I can hardly wait!
Da da da dat da, da dat, da da da da ya da
Da da da dat dat da ya daaaaaaa!
I laugh so hard just thinking about it that I feel tears come to my eyes as I double over. "President John Adams," I manage to gasp out, wheezing at the mere thought of it. "Good luck!"
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