He asks me, "Are you good?" I
answer, "If I want to be..." So of
course:

Our alliance is now forged in an
understanding. This game looks promising. I never answered his
question, by the way.
Minutes into the game, I find out my protoss enemy is
located at the 12 location, directly next to me (I was at 10).
I sent a probe in to cannon him, but that failed. So I made a
little cannon wall. He repeatedly attacked it. He never got
past it... After a LONG time in the game, I suddenly realized
that the man hadn't upgraded his stuff... The correct number
was a "zero," not a "one." My bad:
My arbiter strategy was well under way. I had my first few
arbiters when he finally attacked me with enough dragoons to
deal damage. I went in and psi storm away the vast majority of
them. There were a few left picking away my still-building
cannons. I panicked. I stasised them. Those unfortunate
souls...
But about 10 minutes of this garbage later, my ally, whom I
completely ignored, was suddenly being rained on by Mutalisk.
Those bastards! Skillful teal had about 40 of them... I
offered my services for the first bloody time, and flew a
small dispatch of my arbiters to his base. After minutes
of waiting, no follow up attack came. I got impatient and flew
across the water to find a HUGE army of Mutalisk and
guardians. "Annoying." I thought. "...He's going to hate me,"
I thought, as I froze his whole army:
"See," I comforted my ally, "these morons always group up
when they attack large fleets of
arbiters."

I froze the rest of the remaining poor
souls.

In a matter of minutes, we destroyed teal's base. Turns out
he had very minimal in-base defenses - probably hoping to his
now useless army of Mutalisk. My ally came. We destroyed this
sad foe. Then we eventually stomped out brown with dragoons
and Hydralisks. My buddy did most of the work there.
It was a sad game.
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