The ocean depths vibrated with life and wonder, The city beneath the waves was alive and its heartbeat, Of people was pumping it full of the life-giving energy, As only they could.
Lester looked out the submarine’s window and took in The beauty of the underwater marvel known as Aqua City. “I still need an answer Larry, my superiors are eager for any Advantage in winning the Death Race Lacasnarlight”, Lester said to his friend.
Larry spoke somewhat tiresome “old friend! You know the Council will never approve the use of the Omega Crystal In your barbaric annual race that’s going on upon the surface”. “The crystal is a tool of peace and an instrument of prosperity, Not just for my city, but other neighboring cities in the world’s Oceans.”, Larry continued.
The submarine made a sharp turn to its left like a sea snake On the hunt, towards the council’s tower. The friends sat across from each other staring intently, Like sharks to see which one would wear the other down.
Lester broke the staring duel like shards of glass. “There will be no end to the our losing streak unless, Your Omega Crystal tips the balance in our favor.” Larry objected “that’s not entirely true, Develop a winning strategy with your team.”
Lester laughed “you expect us to win this race with, With just my team and luck?” Larry leaned forward “you expect to win without it?” He continued “let strategy be the intelligent angel at the motivational table, she will open your team’s eyes to the a winning strategy of your barbaric game.”
Larry continued to inject his wisdom into his friend’s head, “There’re more than enough resources for you and your team To employ and come out on top.”
Larry calmed down “look! It’s clear that everyone is tired Of the losing streak, so why not let history remember you as The man who famously pushed his city to a groundbreaking win.”
The submarine continued to speed towards the tower and both Men remained silent for the rest of the trip. However! Lester could not help nor stop the music of his Friend’s words from playing repeatedly in his head.
GF Poetic Wisdom | Winners and Losers are the builders of civilization, which one comes out on top, changes society’s face. ~ Gabriel Foster
