Stand of Two

Stand of Two by Jita Warped into fire, no turning away, Caught in the jaws of a hostile array. Two Leshaks held, in silence they knew, The grid would remember the Stand of Two. Scrams and webs, they locked us down, Local spiked, the fleet came ‘round. But beams of trust lit armor new, I bled for him, he bled for you. Stand of Two, in burning night, Entropic beams, relentless light. Armor heals, our hulls renew, We kill them all—the Stand of Two. Spool it up — disintegrate! Entropic death — they meet their fate! Leshak holds, Leshak true… Glory stands with the Stand of Two! Cruisers fell…