While Parna is grinding her teeth, wanting to crush Sam with a single punch… far away from the battlefield, there is another strategist who is lost in thought.
His eyes are fixated on several model maps surrounding him.
He was sitting on the floor, turning around trying to figure out something. He is scratching and pulling his hair as he mumbled his thoughts away.
It is the primary strategy room of the alliance.
That is the primary strategist of the alliance.
This is Shimmy.
If someone asks anyone in the Darkhan about Shimmy, about what they think about Shimmy… they would only say one thing.
Confident.
That's the only way to describe him.
Even when standing in front of Parth, or Bhim… he would have that cocky smirk on his face.
Because he knows that with all their skill and martial prowess, they won't be able to strategize like him. They won't be able to compete with him on that front.
Now, he finally met his match.
