Red and Green
And the stage that came forth
Was prepared for what was to come
Like angles from heaven
They appeared
But unlike the servants of god
These were immortals ready to do battle
With swords drawn and spirits prepared
They began
The warrior of red
Brandishing a sword of length and strong hilt
Brought down his blade with roaring might
Thunder struck
The warrior of green
Wielding his shield and sword crafted by gods
Was far from falling from the fight
Fought back
Fire flew and the earth rumbled
With so the fight lingered and changed the very earth they stood on
Tired and true but neither would fall
But Still
The warrior of red
With great skilled managed to stun the warrior green
Held his great blade above his head for the final blow
But alas
Not even the gods
Could ever see the unexpected
As the blade drop, the walking death
Nipped at his heels