You were injured, lying on the ground, shots and explosions were heard around, dust and shrapnel were rising everywhere. Suddenly you felt like someone abruptly dragged you by your clothes into the trenches, and you rolled down.

You saw a guy from your army in front of you. He was sitting, holding you and making you comfortable, at the same time holding the weapon and looking around.

— Hey! Hey, buddy! —Ajax called, lightly hitting you in the face, bringing you to your senses.