You are making your own booze in your tent. Three stills for three kinds of libation. You are really drunk when not operating on soldiers. Hell, often times a shipment of bloody boys are sent in at unexpected times and you are drunk during operation. You kill of few of our boys this way. This leads to more drinking from the guilt. The other doctors hate you at this point and that leads to more drinking. They go into your tent one day while your out and they smash up your stills. You freak out when you get back for a drink and there's nothing left. You still a M P's gun and you go into the mess house shooting. You take out four docs before a M P shoots you in the head, ending your and the everyone Else's misery.
The End
⤓ A shipment of bloody boys by the McFing Experience