Dropped his armor,
It slowed him down.
If at all he should,
He will lay one last bait.
Fear, he had none.
He'd take one shot at the beast,
And put to an end, this heist.
He will either kill,
or death shall be his tonight.
He looks prepared,
For this one last fight.
And this tiny piece of land,
Shall be the witness first hand.
To the heroics of this brave man,
The last one, of his clan.
Faced by mankind's most perilous question-
" To be or not"?
