For me Ninjas are easy to find and defeat.
True ghosts are operatives, they use modern technology and have IT support and are a little trickier. Plus they just have to get close for a second, like a ninja.
However I find that in straight combat the merc always has the edge over either type of assassin. Still, it's not difficult for me to dominate any kind of expertise, arsenal, and skill. I just have to survive long enough to adapt stratagem. That is the real trick, survival before adaptation. You need to delve into yourself, find a center beyond intellectual regions where few tread; Alexander of Macedonia, Jesus of Nazareth, and Genghis Khan - the unbeatable, the unbreakable, and the unmerciful.
Originally posted by Oneness
For me Ninjas are easy to find and defeat.True ghosts are operatives, they use modern technology and have IT support and are a little trickier. Plus they just have to get close for a second, like a ninja.
However I find that in straight combat the merc always has the edge over either type of assassin. Still, it's not difficult for me to dominate any kind of expertise, arsenal, and skill. I just have to survive long enough to adapt stratagem. That is the real trick, survival before adaptation. You need to delve into yourself, find a center beyond intellectual regions where few tread; Alexander of Macedonia, Jesus of Nazareth, and Genghis Khan - the unbeatable, the unbreakable, and the unmerciful.
Very interesting, I noticed you have spoken about Alexander a lot. Do you find him your kin?
She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati
On a snow white Christmas Eve
Going home to see her Mama and her Daddy with the baby in the backseat
Fifty miles to go and she was running low on faith and gasoline
It'd been a long hard year
She had a lot on her mind and she didn't pay attention
She was going way too fast
Before she knew it she was spinning on a thin black sheet of glass
She saw both their lives flash before her eyes
She didn't even have time to cry
She was so scared
She threw her hands up in the air
Jesus take the wheel
Take it from my hands
Cause I can't do this on my own
I'm letting go
So give me one more chance
Save me from this road I'm on
Jesus take the wheel
It was still getting colder when she made it to the shoulder
And the car came to a stop
She cried when she saw that baby in the backseat sleeping like a rock
And for the first time in a long time
She bowed her head to pray
She said I'm sorry for the way
I've been living my life
I know I've got to change
So from now on tonight
Jesus take the wheel
Take it from my hands
Cause I can't do this on my own
I'm letting go
So give me one more chance
Save me from this road I'm on
Oh, Jesus take the wheel
Oh, I'm letting go
So give me one more chance
Save me from this road I'm on
From this road I'm on
Jesus take the wheel
Oh, take it, take it from me.
Oh, wow, ohhhhh.