And now the tributes, from Ardentia Ardentian Prince: We, the people of Ardentia, We have suffered since you blasted our kingdom. I can offer you nothing this year except my loyalty Excellent, we prize nothing more highly. And tell us, how great is this loyalty to your emperor? Without measure. We are delighted to hear that. Fall on your sword Death to Ming Who are you? Flash Gordon, quarter back, New York Jets Dale Arden, your highness Pathetic earthlings, hurling your bodies out into the void. Let us see."
Written by: ROGER TAYLOR
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