The Daily Prompt
Mar. 26th, 2020 08:48 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)

This, ahemm... holiday... clears throat ... is designed to indulge all of your deepest fears and let loose a rampage of unbridled hysteria. Accepted practices include tearing out one’s hair, sobbing uncontrollably on the subway, running around the office in a flop sweat and screaming at the top of your lungs. Maybe getting Solo into a corner and screeching your worst fears about, well, whatever Napoleon and worst fears might conjure up.
It sounds like a THRUSH plot to me.
There are six people in a room: Alexander Waverly; Napoleon Solo; April Dancer; Illya Kuryakin; Mark Slate; George Dennell.
There are three chairs in the room, all of them being used. But, by whom? And why?
King Richard“A horse, a horse! My kingdom for a horse!”CatesbyWithdraw, my lord; I’ll help you to a horse.King RichardSlave! I have set my life upon a cast,And I will stand the hazard of the die.I think there be six Richmonds in the field;Dive have I Slain today instead of him.A horse, a horse! My kingdom for a horse!