I Know Him

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King Jose had heard of Washington's farewell. He told his troops:

"They say...

Makarov Washington's yielding his power and stepping away...

Is that truuuuuuueeeee?

I wasn't aware that was something a person could do.

I'm perplexed!

Are they just gonna keep on replacing whoever's in charge?

If so, who's next?

There's nobody else in their 'country' who looms quite as large."

One of the sentinels whispered a name in his ear.

"Precht Adams?!

I know him..

That can't be..

That's that...

Little guy that once spoke to me...

All those years ago..

What was it? 

'85?

That poor man, they're going to eat him alive!

Oceans rise....

Empires fall...

Next to Washington they all look small...

All alone..

Watch them run,

They will tear each other into pieces, Mavis Vermillion, this will be fun!

Da da da da da da dat da daya da...

Da da dat daya daaaaaaa!

Hahahahahahahahaha!

'President Precht Adams..'

Good luck!" He had fully gone insane.

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