This is why I came to WH space.
Me, against the many.
I have little firepower, and few defenses.
I have only my wits, and skills, against their superior firepower and numbers.
I slide through the depths of space, watching...
waiting...
Silent, but deadly.
They will know the meaning of fear
As they probe for me in futility.
Only to have me strike when they are lax.
I know where they are.
I know how many of them there are.
I know what they fly.
I know my enemy.
The enemy is mine.
1 comment:
How profound.
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