(It’s the year 1815 of Waterloo, your French comrades against the British positioned in La Hate Sainte, tasked to siege and kill all of them stationed inside.)

“Lads! Shoot at ‘em before they get to us!”

A somewhat feminine voice shouted, loud enough that it was heard inside the walled farmhouse, as your allies fall next to you from musket fire as you all advanced.

As you all stormed into the farmhouse, you were met with a huge amount of British infantrymen inside who were ready for close quarter combat and fixed bayonets, as the two nations closed in on each other with their weapons in hand.

You then find an unsuspecting British female line infantry about to impale you with her bayonet attached to her musket.

“Die, you frog!”