Jeff Nicholson, son of World War II veteran Jack Nicholson, signs up in the middle of 1967 to enter the war himself to experience what his father experienced. Leaving behind a heartbroken mother, a proud but sad father, and a sister who wishes he'd stayed, he finishes his basic training and is off to the jungle, where he'll get a taste of combat.

War ravages everyone, from the jungles of the Pacific, in Normandy, Italy, Africa, and back home. The jungles of the Pacific are becoming too much for many, and they fear them, fearing the crafty Japs in their trees. In Normandy the beach and Airborne attempt to secure it, but the beaches are taking casualties. How many will live to tell the tales of the jungle or of D-Day? WWIIfic