>>11522704WAH-HAHAHAHA!!!
>Fritz cackles in delight as the well-placed bombs detonate instantaneously, sending chunky giblets of dragon and human alike raining down in the vicinity. The gremlin was really only after Midgardsormr for destroying the fan that his master had sent him away for; the President was merely collateral damage.[Excellent, Fritz. It seems that we will have to continue our search for a spare part at a later date. For now, return to the castle. It's time to feed the spiders.]
