Weekend at the emperor's metropolis,
Teamed up with school mates.
Met each other since young,
Old boys knew me too well.
Landed at a small complex.
Thought no enemies around.
Surrounded by gunshots everywhere.
Seasoned fighters kill in calm.
Someone watching our backs,
Real courage fighting in a real team.
Flying off the balcony,
One-all-one shot without second thought.
Like a duel for winning your love.
Survived by a little less blood shed.
Fearless knowing someone will revive,
Maintained my coolness and a steady foresight.
Ride on La Poderosa my mate found,
In our flight through the open place,
Even it was Unkown Player's Battleground,
Felt like a breeze in the hot summer night,
Hide in a duplex in the final round,
Turned out to be centre of combat ground.
Told the team to lower down,
Sound of explosion then
Two men fell as we shot,
One shadow fled from my sight.
Rushed into the shelter at the front,
Told my man to watch around from the back.
Crossfire we set,
Waiting for the final enemy's death,
Gunshots showed where he came,
Blue mist and goal achieved.
Crownded as a "Bosozoku God of Chicken",
And the "Jedi King of Battleground".
To the team goes the spoils,
Chicken dinner for this round.
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