A shot rings out as your eyes catch the scene in front of you. You watch as the old German man runs up the hill as he tries to escape Liebgott’s wrath and already one bullet latched in him. But to no avail.

You stand beside Webster and Liebgott as he yells out for someone to shoot the man, soon, being knocked over dead by a single bullet that rang out and echoed throughout your ears. The sound of the bullet being shot out by my fatal rifle as I took him down.