It's 1914 and you and your battalion land in Gallipoli and immediately run out of the boats and rush the beaches you duck for cover as Turkish artillery rains the beach. There are explosions everywhere and you see people dying you try to head further up at the beach but you get shot in the head but your helmet stopped the bullet from killing you. You immediately duck once again as Turkish machine guns shoot above your head. David runs over to you. "You good mate!?" He sounded worried