Agent Cooper

At the request of my wonderful clanmates, I am posting two heroic poems here. Dedicated to the "Land of the Crab" tournament for the second Heroes game. Notes: AI - computer opponent in the game; Necropolis, Knight, Sorceress - races of the opponents; the Castle is located near the sea, and there is a boat that you can board on the first day; Sir Nzol is one of the strongest players in the world in the second Heroes game; arrobа - the name of the prizes. I diligently explore the map, But here, mighty, like a bull, The AI in the tournament of the landless Suddenly appears before me. He is multifaceted, like a hydra, And Necropolis, and Knight, and Sorceress, And he doesn't want peace at all. But where is the progress in my game? I get into the boat. It was getting dark... In the morning, I'm in the boat again! ...and at this time, the skilled computer Creeps towards the Castles, like a thief. We approach the Castle. There is a troop And menacing spears stick out. Everything is tense, like a spring, Like a newbie before entering the chat. In how many days, with what force Would Sir Nzol defeat this save? There are two options. Beautifully... But how to achieve this picture? Brave computer armies are crawling, But we will prepare for the meeting! Like a knitted athlete Preparing for the farewell to winter. We are not fighting for a fief today, Not for arrobа, not for a prize! But so that in the morning the sun rises And the troops set off on a cruise. Attacks, sharp as a razor, Maneuvers, intricate as linen, And there will be a storm, and there will be a battle, And the Crab will be liberated!