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The Problem with the Indians

Supreme Monarch Edgar stared at the statistics.

“The indians have been expanding over the reserves sir.” His royal advisor Mark said

“I can see that Mark. But why haven’t the perimeter markers stopped them?”

“Because they were destroyed in a storm.”

“What!? All of them?”

“All of them.”

The monarch paused for a second staring at the papers.

“What do you think we should do Mark?”

“Well we can’t-”

“Don’t tell me what we frickin CAN’T do! Tell me what we can!”

Mark paused and looked at him evenly.

“I was getting to that.”

The Supreme Monarch stared at him warningly.

“I think we should quickly exterminate them all. THey violated the agreement which means we can declare war.” Mark said

“But they were here first!”

“But we are here now.”

Edgar got up and walked out of the room.

“Is it right to declare war on the indians?” Edgar asked the guard stationed at the door.

The guard simply replied with this.

“A man doth knowest right from wrong. The answer to your question is this…”

Is it wrong?

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