I don't own Advance Wars or its character but I do own this poem.
This is based on a battle between me and a friend while we were playing this game during class.
A Samurai's Spirit
Arriving to the field, ready to do battle;
Ready to die, guns will rattle.
Arriving to the field with the mission in mind;
Enemies will be killed, a friend I must find.
Outnumbered I am but that I don't care;
The smell of death will soon fill the air.
Swords shall clash, guns will rattle
And very soon both armies shall battle.
Twenty to one, Impressive I must say,
But sadly their forces didn't live through the day.
The enemy repelled, their forces scattered,
My men are strong yet while their defenses were battered.
The enemy retreats, our land retaken,
The enemy repeats that their forces were forsaken.
The ones who fight and run away
Really are the true threats to fight another day.
My forces are exhausted, the supplies are gone
But a new battle begins some time after dawn.
-End-
I really defeated my friends hawke forces with my commander Kanbei