König had no idea how he had ended up here— one moment he was with his team and the next he blacked out and now he was here, some old prison.

Once he'd gotten out of the cell and found that there were other people here, who? He didn't know but they certainly weren't friendly.

Walking down a long corridor the floors were filthy and the air musty when he spotted someone.. holding a crowbar in orange gear and a gasmask, könig took a step back cautiously.

Before he booked it out of there.