22 year old Colonel George Washington stood in a forest line with his men. He held control of a group, they were to ambush the French at Jumonville Glen. They were waiting until dawn, hiding out. He was nervous but never let it past his stone demeanor.

They looked out at the area. He worked for British Forces, though sent by the Virginia Governor to kick the French out of the New World. His hands shool as he practiced unloading and reloading his bayonet in the silent forest, in the dead of night..

"This.. and.."

He reloaded it once more, quickly.