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Mleczarz stands, a hero of the age.
In CS 2, his prowess is known,
A force of nature, all on his own.
With tactics sharp, and vision keen,
He moves like a shadow, barely seen.
His shots ring out, precise and clear,
A nightmare to foes, to friends a cheer.
Mleczarz, the Milkman, delivering defeat,
To every challenger he happens to meet.
His gameplay smooth, like a flowing stream,
In every match, he's the winning team's dream.
A leader, a comrade, in every fight,
Guiding his team through the darkest night.
With Mleczarz at helm, victory is near,
For his skill in battle, opponents fear.
So raise your voices, for this champion true,
Mleczarz, in CS 2, we salute you.
A legend in gaming, a friend so dear,
In the halls of victory, his name we'll cheer.