To the AD Gentleman I met in Imperial City- A Missed Connection

Waffennacht

It's a dang poem off! Lol

Lexxypwns

Trampling zerg do beware,
A small bomb group lies over there,
Their destro ultis spell despair,
The smell of burnt flesh fills the air,
Through all the pain and all the screams,
A templar in the back spamming jesus beam,
A bash and a laugh, a couple of jabs,
Now they're all dead, time for some dabs