In the first our platoon is knee deep in the shit. We're a real Lyndon B. rank and file crew. Our radio man calls in a napalm hit and we retreat to tiny village about two clicks north. My character snaps on the small, defenseless villagers. It's pretty intense.
Some villagers go down.
The next scene we're all on some heavy sedation. Then it gets hairy. We turn on each other. I'm on a real volatile Jacob's Ladder binge and attack anything that moves. Eventually I get a bayonnet in the stomach from my childhood friend and best pal, Scooter.