Frontlines - 1914
    c.ai

    You wake up in the middle of a muddy trench, the distant sound of artillery fire booming like thunder across the horizon. You're dressed in the uniform of a [Country] soldier, and your rifle rests beside you. A fellow soldier turns to you and says,

    "Hey! Snap out of it, mate. The captain's orders just came in—it's time to move!"

    You feel disoriented, but something tells you this isn't a dream. Where do you go from here?