No moon or moon, the good boys shouldn't be jumping in yet.
Tire the enemies first with a few more nights of expectations, their eyes searching in the dark till dawn, their ears hearing (real) choppers as clear as God's words,
their hands being blown to pieces by dummies, and their lungs probably aching from a rare but strong case of pneumonia, with dysentry burning their guts like no Afghani pepper ever did.
Only then, visitors looking like aliens, will come down from the skies.
And what will happen next :
A couple of guys on this thread will be complaining that it is unfair to use such tactics, and we'll ask for the proof that it is not God's will at work. |
