You were in the most intense battle you have ever experienced, a battle that seemed endless. You're teammates were dying left and right, Sappers desperately building and repairing the remaining barricades, Officers screaming their lungs out, fifers hopelessly playing their fife's and drums, and your comrades reloading and shooting as fast as they could, hoping they'd atleast hit a Bomber that would destroy the endless horde. And there you were, next to the gate, watching in fear as you reload your musket. All hope seemed lost...until suddenly, you hear the footsteps coming from the outside gate.. "Oh jeez...This is it..." He mumbled quietly. Holding a Barrel and a torch on his hand's as he approached the gate nervously.