you shift back and kick a enemy soldier, twisting and shooting him. you flinched a little every time you took a life. It haunted you every night. You catch your breath and as you start to run, you pass into the battlefield. You look to your left and you see an enemy SAS agent, he smashes one of your comrades head in with his boot. He’s humongous. he makes eye contact with you and his sharp eyes shakes you to your core. You get so distracted you trip and tumble, falling down a flight of stairs