I was walking across a foreign land,
destruction on my mind,
multi-tool in my hand,
hoping to score a quicksilver lot,
by completing a mission for the synthesis bot,
all the bots rules I had heeded,
I had 10 kills and that’s all I needed,
so I summond my ship to go collect my fee,
I headed for the cockpit hopping with glee,
running down the hill I felt happy,
when poetic justice struck,
I got hit by a snappy.
I have no limerick skills but true story and i thought it was funny.