War was an art, at least that's what many people believe. The ability to outmaneuver and out think your opponent, taking slow strategic steps until the very moment it culminated in your victory. That was an art....what a bunch of sadistic narcissists. Using different methods and scenarios to kill a person is not an art, it's just as simple as its name, it's killing.
While I was very much confident about my confrontation with the Josagn, the humanoid men, with bird beaks were still aliens, and without a doubt, had weapons that I was quite unfamiliar with, so it was best to err on the side of caution and not do anything stupid or brash. So weaved a shield in front of me, and it was just in time as I was buffered by a hail of laser fire and plasma blasts, both from the Josagn arranged on the ground with trucks and tanks and cannons.
