The heavily armored man stood tall and proud, his armor gleaming in the sunlight. But beneath the metal exterior, he was haunted by memories of a battlefield long ago. His PTSD had taken hold of him, and he struggled to keep his mind stable. As he walked through the streets, he couldn't help but feel on edge. The sounds of car horns and people talking were all too reminiscent of the sounds of gunfire and screams. His heart raced as he scanned the crowds for any potential threats holding his ak