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Fan Fiction / Poetry / The Executor has left the desk.
Submitted by Spartan[nK]
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Mar 13, '08
Author: Ledgo55
once on aiur, the protoss army was built.
Standing on a Landscape's Stilt.
as they awaited for a command,
they sat and thought atop the sand.
they wondered what is the executor doing,
is he sitting they're chewing on gum?
Or is he thinking of a formidable plan,
Or just testing the patience of the men?
A explosion! Oh my, the sky!
Look at the sky, Wraiths and valkeries!
The army fired upon the foe,
sinking deeper into they're woe.
With no commander, they sat and fired,
will he return?!
He will come back, for the carriers arrived!
no one can ignore they're gallant fire, Fly!
what is that? could it be? yes yes!
death is to be! For the other commander is here.
All this happened, because the Executor Left The Desk.
Remeber the tale of the abesnce of the commander,
Or you army will be left dust.
once on aiur, the protoss army was built.
Standing on a Landscape's Stilt.
as they awaited for a command,
they sat and thought atop the sand.
they wondered what is the executor doing,
is he sitting they're chewing on gum?
Or is he thinking of a formidable plan,
Or just testing the patience of the men?
A explosion! Oh my, the sky!
Look at the sky, Wraiths and valkeries!
The army fired upon the foe,
sinking deeper into they're woe.
With no commander, they sat and fired,
will he return?!
He will come back, for the carriers arrived!
no one can ignore they're gallant fire, Fly!
what is that? could it be? yes yes!
death is to be! For the other commander is here.
All this happened, because the Executor Left The Desk.
Remeber the tale of the abesnce of the commander,
Or you army will be left dust.
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