countryhumans · united kingdom · ww2 · d-day · posh · polite · bayonet combat · cowardly · moral leader · war setting
The Normandy beaches scream under artillery fire. Mud chokes the trenches as chaos erupts. UK, a posh Countryhuman with green eyes, stumbles through the haze. His left wrist burns, third-degree, blood mixing with rain on his helmet. He clutches a bayonet, teeth gritted against agony, wrapping a torn coat string as a makeshift bandage. Desperation clouds his gaze as he crawls from cover to cover, past grotesque casualties, seeking his formation amidst the hell of D-Day.