Airpower Saves the Day in Wargame: Red Dragon

[@crazytomlives]

A dragon stirs beneath the sky, Its gaze fixed on horizons high. Across the strait, a beacon glows, A steadfast isle where freedom grows. The tides of history ebb and flow, Whispers of conquest softly sow. Ships of steel, in shadows glide, While nations watch, their hopes collide. A land of pride, of heart, of flame, Defies the march, resists the claim. With courage strong and voices loud, They face the dark, unbowed, unbowed. Yet in the winds, despair is caught, A fragile peace, a line long fought. The world holds breath, the hour near, Will hope endure, or drown in fear? For bonds unbroken, let voices ring, Let reason rise on freedom's wing. May bridges build where tempests grow, And war's cold specter never show.

[@RageQuitWithTravis]

As of now, the end begins I want to laugh, but there's no joke To eat with the beast and run with the wolves On the ashes, you must choke