i walked into the battlefield with massive confidence chest out. head held high
only for it to be shattered from the start of battle
yes i had my sword. i wore my armour. i thought i was invincible
who would have known. they had semi-automatics and grenades
and a freaking amoured tank
i wasn't scared. even though i sat through the whole ordeal trembling the aircon was too cold
the enemy ambushed me. they were tougher than i thought i blocked off most of their bullets with my sword and threw their grenades back at them but they were so ruthless. so cunning. i had no chance at all
it wasn't my blood that was supposed to be on the battlefield today
the battle is lost. and so is my crystal jade
i will retreat for now. but i still have a war to win
