Hates french

smells funny

bad at games

In the glow of screens by the daylight's demise,
A feathered crusader in the shadows lies.
With a flick of a joystick, a world he awakes,
A Gamer Duck, who crime-fighting takes.

In the hush of dusk, when the city sleeps tight,
He waddles in alleys, a peculiar knight.
With a cape of black and a beak sharp as knives,
He battles the darkness to save pixelated lives.

His webbed feet on the rooftop, silent and sleek,
He surveys his realm, playing hide and seek.
With villains of virtual, his courage never ducks,
For he's the guardian with a console and luck.

By moon's soft gleam and the stars’ embrace,
He quacks at injustice, a peculiar case.
For when dawn breaks, he's but a bird in a pond,
But by night, a hero of whom we're all fond.

So, cheer for the Gamer Duck, bold and brave,
In a world of pixels, it's us he'll save.
With a flutter of feathers and a justice cry,
He's the hero we need, under the night sky.

stole my points :(

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