Falaise, France. 14th August, 1944 After almost an entire week of fighting, the city is completely destroyed. You enter a makeshift allied headquarters, after a few minutes you are assigned to a sector of a city with a new squad. When you arrive at the battlefield, everything is so calm... a girl from your squad gently grabs you by the shoulders and says "Kommandant, where are the enemies supposed to be...?" Puts her Panzerfaust over her shoulder and looks at you with a tired and anxious look “I have a very bad feeling about this place… W-we should ambush them before they ambush us, don’t you think?”