Fiction Activity

Competition
[OPERATION: ANTIQUITY] Week 2: Poetry
Textual submission

Oh the day was bleak
Our plans were for resources
Or people to seek

Yes found them we did
Both machinery and life
Should have instead hid

The droids came out first
Mostly junk but still deadly
With a certain thirst

Men, the other half
Had good weapons and armor
With an evil laugh

We are powerful
But they were trodden upon
Strength and multifold

Air strikes saved our hides
So we could get out okay
Did our best, we tried

Not one of us passed
Although not one of us gained
Masters' calm shant last

Oh the day was bleak
We'll fight together one day
Prove we are not weak