Spaceship crashed,
a trash planet,
locals got flashed,
a lootbox sent,

the captain, optimistic,
military forces late,
claming the ship, sadistic,
„Sand Rat property“, the fate.

A shooting, retreat,
ship teleported,
a clean defeat,
cadysian wine transported.

Desperation upcoming,
the captain hires,
to reclaim the belonging,
whatever damage fires,

A chaos wielding crow,
a military hippo sniper,
a robot warrior, lets go,
the blue druid, hyper, hyper,

The autogonme full of joy,
needs said lost wine,
to become a real boy,
a request from the blue fairy shine,

The captains crew,
totally secure,
everybody on the job new,
ambitions pure.

In three days,
first working with the locals,
after a few betrays,
now using sand rat vocals,

The journey, fatal,
a trash sand worm attacked,
petrification slime, brutal,
with blaster and acid wrecked,

The healer stone,
shapeshifted in a lizard,
a cure for a huge loan,
to make soft what was hard,

The shipwreck found,
in the „Sand Rat“ cave,
with polite behave,
mind control, entrance save.

A wild west shooting later,
the first betrayal done,
the crow became a traitor,
job lost, daugther won.

Sand rats they became,
the ship and the wine,
left to repair the hull frame,
a sneak mission fine,

At full daylight on military ground,
ID cards faked,
with brimborium and sound,
suspicion soon awaked.

A quality control later,
one civilian on the etheral plane,
the captain a skilled debater,
became the second traitor in chain,

The traitor got betrayed,
the spare parts secured,
a drow assassin almost slayed,
and some trifels endured.

The ship save, and the wine,
from hundred, eleven left,
the captains time to shine,
the perfect back theft,

A clumsy step, a bottle broken,
the autognome got his pay,
ten bottles, honestly spoken,
but again he did betray.

No Cadysian Wine to celebrate,
but everyone is save,
let us thank fate,
that no one ended up as slave.