EPTBased off of Shakespeare's All the world is a stage speech in As You Like It
All the world's a Starcraft match
and all the men and women merely competitors.
They have their wins and losses,
And each must climb the scale,
The seven part scale to achieve glory for the Zerg.
To begin, you are a drone,
Mining minerals all day long for your master
With no mind of your own
After hard work as a drone, you have become a fine young Zergling.
A Rebellious and cruel dog,
Unable to easily be controlled.
And then you become a Roach.
You are stronger, can take more abuse
You are insensitive but with good intentions.
Then a Hydralisk,
Very powerful but weak at heart.
You will crush your opponents ,
But you are very soft inside.
And then the Mutalisk.
You can fly in and save lives.
You can keep them safe, but also kill
you are loved by the people, but hated just as much
Next you become large, an Ultralisk.
You strike fear into the heart of your opponents.
You are massive, and but not yet fully in control
Last of all, you become and Broodlord.
You control all that is below you,
and all that is above you.
Like a lion, you are the king of the jungle
You have control,
And you are a Lord.
