The game started off with spawning in close positions (5 and 8 o'clock) on Fighting Spirit. I decided to expand behind some light zealot aggression and proceeded to put on some pressure early on to dictate the game's pace.
Of course, I lost several workers to an annoying single vulture which meant that my zealot harass was for naught! After our little skirmishes finished, my opponent decided to take his exp. On the other hand, I had a saturated expansion and was looking towards taking a third while I contained near the bridge with my goons. Upon scouting his paltry force, I decided to move in and well:
With control of the game, it was time to be a bitch (totally not planned!):
Obviously, this was not well received: