AOWL Week 10: Athiest (2-5) VS. patrown (2-2) [PATROWN WINS BY NO SHOW.]

[Split]

16 lines minimum, 48 lines maximum. (if agreed upon by both participants, you may go beyond the limit at your own risk.)

Verses are due SATURDAY 4/23 at 11:59 PST.
Extensions are due SUNDAY 4/24 at 11:59 PST.
(There is a 6 hour grace period following the end of the extension deadline. If you fail to post anything by the end of the grace period time, you will be given the no show loss.)

You must vote on at least 4 other battles and post links in the Voting Thread. For every absent vote, you will be deducted ONE vote next week.

Voting ends TUESDAY 4/26 at 11:59 PST. (Unless otherwise it may be extended another day at the most.)

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NOTE
Swaying, excessive freeposting, voter fraud etc. are grounds for vote deductions at discretion of the moderators.
Editing your verse after the grace period, after your opponent posts, or after the first vote (especially this)- as well as biting- are grounds for disqualification at discretion of the moderators.

TOPIC:

"If your actions inspire others to dream more, learn more, do more and become more, you are a leader."- John Quincy Adams.

Good luck to both participants.

[Atheist]

check.

[patrown]

check.

[Atheist]

Ext please.

[patrown]

sounds good to me.

[patrown]

He'd been alone so long, the company was fine.
Although startled by the subtle ring he hadn't lost his mind.
His friends had come to pass the time between work and sleep,
and Will knew all to well they'd try and stay for weeks.
Work may keep him quiet one, and draw the line at two.
The night was cold and dark for only those who knew.
Opened eyes wide and gathered his mind with the air his nostrils drew.
Emotions weren't new, yet they seemed so alien.
Only felt fear when the world turned to blurry light burning with radiance.
Automatic responses were made after relaying these words with ease.
"We'll be entering turbulence ladies and gentleman, fasten your seat belts please."
The familiar ding dong rang it's tune and gave it's cue to Steve,
as he gripped the reins of his mighty steed.
His crash of consciousness affected the cockpit ominously,
As the copilot with closed eyelids lifted a gaze to object,"HONESTLY?"
"Will, you're holding your stick like your obsessed with it"
Just a gasp and a wink from an unthinking void of expression,
Unblinking and steady, Steve looked for a place to descend in.
Falling from grace with a tense grin he repeated one line to his captives,
"Enjoy the view folks five minutes to landing"
As his falcoln screamed toward the runway, than gently landed.

[King Ra.]

PATROWN WINS BY NO SHOW.