Ohhhhhiw I want the following to happen:
Enter HELEN, with Attendants
HELEN
Rebellious subjects, enemies to peace,
Profaners of this neighbour-stained steel,--
Will they not hear? What, ho! you women, you beasts,
That quench the fire of your pernicious rage
With purple fountains issuing from your veins,
On pain of torture, from those bloody hands
Throw your mistemper'd keyboards to the ground,
And hear the sentence of your moved princess.
Three MN brawls, bred of an airy word,
By thee, old OP, and Teachers,
Have thrice disturb'd the quiet of our boards,
And made MN's ancient citizens
Cast by their grave beseeming ornaments,
To wield old partisans, in hands as old,
Canker'd with peace, to part your canker'd hate:
If ever you disturb our boards again,
Your Usernames shall pay the forfeit of the peace.
For this time, all the rest depart away:
You OP; shall go along with me:
And, Teachers, come you this afternoon,
To know our further pleasure in this case,
To old Site Stuff, our common judgment-place.
Once more, on pain of banning, all women depart.