Poem

The knights land in cradle, their swords in hand.
But things in the clockworks, they do not understand.

They fight gorgoes and wolvers, and dangerous jellies,
But do they have guts to face scary skellies?

They walk near the gears, not knowing which way,
Then constructs destroy them, the knights they shall slay.

But still we stand, in this dangerous planet,
Just waiting for resources, so that we can scan it.

We find rescue pods, we are saved! We are free!
But it's packed with gremlins, who have a MUCH higher fee.

Many have died, from those dreadful beasts.
Especially since they're packed with cheats.

When we run away, back to our haven,
it was unguarded, and so it was taken.

And now, fellow knights, we have nowhere to stay.
So I guess we will have to just run far away.