King Claudius has arranged a fencing match between Hamlet and I. We are going to settle our differences like men. I will never forgive him for his cold blooded murder that took my fathers life. If our plans happen to work out successfully, Hamlet should be dead by the end of the fencing match. I will be using my sharp, poisoned sword instead of a bated sword in the fencing match. The King is providing a poisoned drink as a backup measure.
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