"She's at it again!"
they yelled as they scurried.
The main characters grew
by the moment more worried.
James Norrington hid
behind his long hair
trying his best
to just disappear.
Her original characters
with no place to hide,
instead stood together
hand in hand, side by side.
"We won't take anymore,"
they chanted as one.
"This character torture
now must be done!"
Leila looked down at them all from her throne,
a smirk on her face at her kingdom - her drones.
"Dare you speak to your Imperial Highness that way.
Your trespasses have earned you a mass slaughter today."
They screamed in agony as she offed them one by one,
not stopping until she was all but done.
"James, sweetie, where are you at?"
She asked sweetly, too sweetly, until he came back.
"My love, please,"
he started to say.
He got on his knees.
"I didn't betray."
Leila raised an eyebrow, staring at him.
"I know love, it's over, let's get some rum."
She took him into her arms, and they retreated for the night
until the next time the others decided to fight.