Preparing for a Trench Raid

It is night. It is cold since I can see my breath in the winter air. There is no snow yet. Just dampness. My friends are preparing for the nights adventure. I hear the scratching of bayonets being sharpened. I carefully wrap barbed wire around a sturdy branch that I found somewhere. I then check to see if my bayonet needs sharpening and take a smoke before we head out for the nights raid.