Poem Name: "Heavyarms"
Composed, Spoken & Written By: Trowa Barton {Andre' Mosley}
Typed By: Trowa Barton {Andre' Mosley}
He makes his way unto the lonely battlefield,
with his custom army knife and gatlin gun.
Those darn OZ mobile dolls,
the un-manned mobile suits fight with no heart, compassion, and honor,
they are human's excuse for not trying to risk their lives dying in useless battles.
Mobile suits and mobile dolls prove to be hell to most pilots,
but not for the gundams and the gundam pilots.
For Heavyarms enemy mobile suits and mobile dolls are nothing more than worthless pieces of shit,
that do not deserve to fight in battles.
Therefore,
Heavyarms must kill and destroy these worthless suits but,
he kills with more grace and with great precision and accuracy,
that no one can compare with except for Deathscythe, Tallgeese, and Wing Zero.
Heavyarms isn't called that for nothing even though this suit's weight is unproportional,
he is one of the most deadly gundams around.
The Battle heats up to 70 OZ mobile suits,
{Trowa} "Those suits really think that they can destroy me, I will go with the philosophy that,
Those Who Have Laid Eyes Upon a Gundam Shall Not Live to Tell About It."
because it will be too late for that,
for you will already be dead and seeing your maker wherever he may be.
Two and Three at a time they dare and try to be bold and almighty fighters trying to compete against my Gundam Heavyarms and I.
How dare they approach & challenge me,
they must want to die today but I have something in store for them,
those worthless pieces of shit,
wait, just wait, and just wait until....
{OZ enemies}...."Aaaaargh, Damn it.....", ".....it's a 03....Aaaaargh....", "....What the HELL, it's a mobile suit, it's a GUNDAM...."
"....how? what? oh nooooo........", ".....keep fighting.....", "....kill him men, kill......."
That's right, you damn right, you'd better be afraid of me, if not,
I can fix that very quickly, I will do to you like I did to your friends,
I will shoot you with a double-barrel gatlin gun for awhile in a precise spread,
just wiped 6 enemy suits.
The rest have the chance to flea and escape yet they keep fighting for a worthless cause,
poor soldiers but, hey that's their life to waste.
Now comes the 64 more enemy suits,
they had their chance to live and they thought that my gatlin gun was HELL,
then the REAL HELL will now be unleashed.
As I release a spread of bullets from my gatlin gun then,
I fire bullets from my two gatlin cannons stored inside my chest.
Along with this storm of bullets I fire 30 missiles at those dam idiots in suits,
direct hits as they scream out for pain and their last words are crept out as they die in confusion & wondering,
how just one gundam can destroy fleets of OZ mobile suits.
Those mobile suits should not have messed with Heavyarms,
but once they have laid eyes upon Heavyarms,
they must be killed,
for they cannot live to tell about me.
Heavyarms is a quick, efficient, and open fighter that is the bringer of death, recognition, righteousness, loyalty, justice, and truth.
Trowa Barton
Heavyarms & Heavyarms Kai
Andre' Mosley
Composed, Spoken & Written By: Trowa Barton {Andre' Mosley}
Typed By: Trowa Barton {Andre' Mosley}
He makes his way unto the lonely battlefield,
with his custom army knife and gatlin gun.
Those darn OZ mobile dolls,
the un-manned mobile suits fight with no heart, compassion, and honor,
they are human's excuse for not trying to risk their lives dying in useless battles.
Mobile suits and mobile dolls prove to be hell to most pilots,
but not for the gundams and the gundam pilots.
For Heavyarms enemy mobile suits and mobile dolls are nothing more than worthless pieces of shit,
that do not deserve to fight in battles.
Therefore,
Heavyarms must kill and destroy these worthless suits but,
he kills with more grace and with great precision and accuracy,
that no one can compare with except for Deathscythe, Tallgeese, and Wing Zero.
Heavyarms isn't called that for nothing even though this suit's weight is unproportional,
he is one of the most deadly gundams around.
The Battle heats up to 70 OZ mobile suits,
{Trowa} "Those suits really think that they can destroy me, I will go with the philosophy that,
Those Who Have Laid Eyes Upon a Gundam Shall Not Live to Tell About It."
because it will be too late for that,
for you will already be dead and seeing your maker wherever he may be.
Two and Three at a time they dare and try to be bold and almighty fighters trying to compete against my Gundam Heavyarms and I.
How dare they approach & challenge me,
they must want to die today but I have something in store for them,
those worthless pieces of shit,
wait, just wait, and just wait until....
{OZ enemies}...."Aaaaargh, Damn it.....", ".....it's a 03....Aaaaargh....", "....What the HELL, it's a mobile suit, it's a GUNDAM...."
"....how? what? oh nooooo........", ".....keep fighting.....", "....kill him men, kill......."
That's right, you damn right, you'd better be afraid of me, if not,
I can fix that very quickly, I will do to you like I did to your friends,
I will shoot you with a double-barrel gatlin gun for awhile in a precise spread,
just wiped 6 enemy suits.
The rest have the chance to flea and escape yet they keep fighting for a worthless cause,
poor soldiers but, hey that's their life to waste.
Now comes the 64 more enemy suits,
they had their chance to live and they thought that my gatlin gun was HELL,
then the REAL HELL will now be unleashed.
As I release a spread of bullets from my gatlin gun then,
I fire bullets from my two gatlin cannons stored inside my chest.
Along with this storm of bullets I fire 30 missiles at those dam idiots in suits,
direct hits as they scream out for pain and their last words are crept out as they die in confusion & wondering,
how just one gundam can destroy fleets of OZ mobile suits.
Those mobile suits should not have messed with Heavyarms,
but once they have laid eyes upon Heavyarms,
they must be killed,
for they cannot live to tell about me.
Heavyarms is a quick, efficient, and open fighter that is the bringer of death, recognition, righteousness, loyalty, justice, and truth.
Trowa Barton
Heavyarms & Heavyarms Kai
Andre' Mosley