- God
- The people of Sodom vex me! They read not the Manual and do resort to
Cheesy Play. I shall turn them all into Tactica players!
- Prophet
- Dear God, hear my plea! If I find but 50 honest DBM players, wilt
thou not spare the city?
- God
- Oh all right!
- Prophet
- I am but a mote of dust, but 50 players would make it a
megapolis of DBM activity. What if I find but 40?
- God
- I suppose.
- Prophet
- Strike not your humble servant down, but do I hear thirty?
- God
- Thirty.
- Prophet
- Dare I ask for twenty?
- God
- You just did.
- Prophet
- I am but a newbie and paint my figures with a roller, but if I find ten
honest players, would you spare the city?
- God
- By me! You are annoying! All right, ten!
- Prophet
- Hear me out, if I but...
- God
- Five is my last offer. If you ask for four, then you can only run lists
containing Ps(I) at a cost of 10 APs each!
- Prophet
- ...I looked, I can't find five. What if...
- God
- They're toast. Unless you like deploying from a menu, you'd better get
out of town fast.
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