My speedlings lead the attack to his base.
But SCVs and marines turn them to blood
I look to his ramp to see an empty space
My 9 pool ling rush ended up a dud.
The time has come to change my strategy.
A drone quietly floats to minerals outside
He stops and settles in to make a hatchery.
Terran sees the growing pouch, wonders whats inside.
As I wait for my spire to arrive on scene
A terrible sound pierced the air.
I do not have the men for this mess to be clean
For I hit space and saw a wraith or two there.
Pew pew goes the wraith on my overlord pew pew
Another one shows up "Leave me be, please!"
Instead of gg this time I type QQ
For I lost to Wraiths combined with cheese.
The end.