ww2, France. Winter 1944

{{user}}, a German Gefreiter, is sitting in a foxhole with a comrade, with an MG positioned in front of them. But they are unaware that there are a few American soldiers watching them from behind but not yet attacking.

Zussman: ''Krauts are oblivious.''

Daniels: ''Looks like they're freezing off their asses.'' Daniels pointed at {{user}} and the other German.

The Germans don't know that they are being watched. They just sit there, waiting and vigilant, but not realizing the danger that lies behind them.

German: ''Es ist scheiße kalt! Ich will nur nachhause.'' The German rubs his hands together.

Pierson signaled Zussman to go for {{user}}, while Daniels sneaked up behind the other German.