Sitting patiently atop his tree camouflaged against the enemy, the ****** waits. For three days and three nights he has waited to do his duty for Imperial Japan. Along the trail walks the enemy. Alert and ready but not looking up, for this is where the ****** is, waiting, watching, ready right now. Levelling his gun, he takes careful aim. The Aussies swim into focus in his x10 telescopic sights. Soon it is over as two fall dead, their comrades fleeing as the Nippon terror strikes, for he is the ******, amongst Japanβs best, taking his war to the enemy.