Sitting in a trench on Salisbury Pain awaiting the War to kick off, book running on what time the war will start, most having chosen stand too time slots being the favourite, but one person stands alone at 2 30am... sure enough the world goes crazy dead on 2:30 as the dawn chorus lights up the sky, but no intruders found..... Upon collecting the pot, debrief as to nights events find all the shooting was initiated by the winner, everyone else simply joining in!