They say never bring a knife to a gunfight.
But a gun can run out of bullets. Or jam.
A knife never runs out of bullets. Or jams.
Or makes any noise.
Tikki would dress up in the enemy’s uniform and sneak behind enemy lines.
Then he’d slit the throats of sentries, scouts, and guards.
If he was caught at the scene, he’d scream “He’s getting away, follow me!”
And eventually, when they’d split up to keep searching, he’d be left alone with a soldier.
He’d kill them, too, and run as fast as he could back to his base.