What's funny is how creepy that looks...ok, that's really not funny at all
Pray that our guys can KILL better than their guys can KILL.
So what happens if, in the end we find out that there is a singular God of many faces to whom EVERYONE prays, Christian, Muslim, Hindi, Buddhist, Women and He has to, prior to every battle between the ants of civilizations flip a coin to decide which prayer for divine support in battle to go with.
So we see the scene, really big screen, at least 150 inch, 4096dpi, bitchin remote. God, Zeus, Mohammad, Vishnu, Krishna and Buddha are kicked back ready for the big game. Kali of course is stuck in the kitchen to serve food, who else can carry everything in one run.
All is well, the Battle is ready to start then the prayers come. First one side, the Muslims who pray for victory, bringing up the thought of the 72 virgins and asking for divine intervention. Kali throws a darted look at Mohammad for that sexist little "virgin bait" then passes the Guinness all around. Next comes the prayer from the Christians, not as loud but twice as long, asking for forgiveness for something the other and blessing for damned near everything and then victory in battle.
God looks over at Buddha who simply shrugs his shoulders, holds up his hands and gives that "We don't sing 'onward christian soldiers' in MY church" look. Mohammad, still embarrassed from the look from Kali says that Zeus and Kharma should call this one. Zeus looks down makes an analytical study, sees all the pros and cons of the situation and submits his opinion in a very showy bolt of lightening.
Kharma, thinking back to all the death and suffering caused by both sides for the past few thousand years looks at the teams, thinks about it and says, All War, No Winner.