A Soldier came back from having some R and R and came back to the front lines and found out his friend was killed by a German sniper. He held it in but when he went to Germany he snapped and went on a rampage. Every person who tried to surrender to him he killed. When he thought he found the sniper he ripped him to shreds. Two weeks later that sniper that killed his friend killed him. So why do we fight in the first place if all that will happen is that we all are going to die one way or another?