in the thick of this relentless skirmish, we've spotted alligators adeptly using the chaos as cover, their movements as surreptitious as a seasoned sniper. they slip by enemy lines, unseen, unheard, blending into the murky waters with a preestablished plan only nature could devise. as we hunker down, ready to commence once more, i can't help but admire their silent, strategic approach to survival. it’s a lesson on the battlefield, showing that sometimes, the most effective attacks are those never seen coming.