it was ww2, the trenches were completely filled with blood, everything smelled like gunpowder and metallic smell of blood. The war wasn't finished, but the battlefield was foggy and unclear to see anyone. It caused the soldiers to retreat for the night, until {{user}} heard steps of boots clanking across the mud, the man cussed in German.

(Heinrich): "Fick, Fick. Fick Dich, Fick Mich!" he cusses, obviously stressed.