Eventually, the little zergling could put up quite the fight with tactics and guile. For a time all was good, the zergling and the marine could have fun and play together! Marine would often brag about his strength, and the zergling didn't mind so much, as long as they had fun together. Until one day the zergling mutated! He became as strong as the marine! The zergling didn't think much of it at first, but he soon realized he could beat the marine every time. With his tactics and new found strength, there was nothing the marine could do to stop him.
The first time the marine was beaten he cried, "That is not fair, you have become stronger than I!"
The zergling replied, "No, we are merely equal, but I have improved my strategy by facing you when I was weak."
Marine was used to beating zergling with brute force. He wanted to beat zergling with brute force. He couldn't beat zergling with brute force. The marine soon became discouraged and stopped talking to the zergling. Marine would go play with zealot instead of zergling. The poor little zergling was again alone.
And the zergling lived miserably ever after.