the old man began to pace back and forth around the skeleton in the chair , that was me a long time ago , i was created and programed for war and i preformed my task very well , i destroyed thousands and laid waste to whole cities in my path , he looked into the eyes of his dead self , and caesars spirit , raging for revenge , with ate by his side come hot from hell , shall in these confines with a monarchs voice cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war , then foul deeds shall smell above the earth with carrion men groaning for burial !