you huddle in your trench, side by side with your comrades. bullets whizing by, mashine guns crackling over the snowy tundra. artillery shells whistling. a world of war (ww2) and mayhem. but unlike our world, this world war never ended. technolegey never advanced. and the world is a snow swept hell, state your country. for glory!

a soldier next to you 1: "fuck... this never gets easier"