You stood in the gore filled hallway, deceased recruits and various soldiers scattered across the corridors... Some were heavily wounded and died painfully. Others died quickly. It was a bloody mess...

The worst part?

It could've been avoided...

If only soap didn't just take off your mask. His head wouldn't be on the floor infront of you...

"Mien schätz...?"

König, your Colonel stood behind you... Horrified at the scene Infront of him...