Vlad Posted February 27, 2003 Report Share Posted February 27, 2003 I click - they move, Servants of my every whim, Harevst wood or mine gold, It's all the same to me- I need them both: to train, The greatest of all armies! But you... You just plain suck. An archer or two, Coupled with a demon. I could ravage you myself, Pillage through your town, And you'd have no hope- I'd take your gold, Kill all your men. It doesn't help- When you just stay, Get your eyes clawed out, By vicious ghouls, or militia. Luckily... Our opponents are even worse. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gwaihir Posted February 27, 2003 Report Share Posted February 27, 2003 Fun, and I like! Nice to read cheerful pieces, adn this one made me smile. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Archaneus Posted February 27, 2003 Report Share Posted February 27, 2003 (edited) Lol. I am not the best in the world at the game, but I share your frustration at the players who are so bad they get killed about 5 minutes in and you are left all alone to face a hoard of creatures and.. and... ~pant, pant~ I'm OK. Lol. Edited February 27, 2003 by Archaneus Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Peredhil Posted February 28, 2003 Report Share Posted February 28, 2003 Heh! I AM that Bad Player! Or perhaps, the opponent who's worse... great poem - really gets the feeling across in a light way. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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