nerf
It was a typical day at the office.
The tensions were rising, the guns multiplying,
everyone's hackles were up.
They all looked around, no treaties were found,
no documents, classic startup.
Scott was the first, to run to the room,
the others, they quickly chased after.
He jumped inside, slammed the door shut,
and it filled with maniacal laughter.
Everyone quickly looked at each other,
and all at once they ran.
Then out burst Scott, draped in orange,
more blaster than he was man.
It took just ten seconds before it was clear,
how truly fine they were,
For Scott had the blasters, but alas no darts,
typical Nerf amateur.