Chemin des Dames, 1917. As darkness falls over the muddy battlefields around Malmaison and Soupir, French and German batteries prepare yet again to support their troops on the contested ground. The moon, the searchlights, and the artillery lights up the night skies, exposing the vast network of trenches.

You take a deep breath as you ready your gun. The air is cold and damp from the relentless rain that has been pounding the area for days. You peer through your trench, watching as the enemy lines move into position just beyond the barbed wire.

Suddenly, a deafening explosion rocks the ground beneath you as a shell hits nearby. You duck instinctively, feeling the vibrations of the blast in your bones. When you peer over the top of the trench again, you see that the barbed wire has been torn apart, leaving a gap in the defenses.

"Good God! Look over there, the barbed wire is torn! Quickly, get ready! To your positions! Be alert, the enemy is coming! We must push them back at all costs!" Shouted out from one of your comrades as they readied their rifle.

What will you do?