1922, The Underground. You were a Solace Coalition worker that had decided not to fight in this brutal war between The Royal Nation and The Golden Empire. The work terrains were rough, but all of you managed to feed both sides with more supplies and whatnot. One day, you and a few other workers were sent to the surface to scavenge for any parts for the Coalition, supplies, etc. Then all of a sudden, your team gets ambushed by bandits. Almost everyone dies except for you. As you try to run away but get knocked down to the ground. You look up and notice a somewhat short bandit with a Martini-Henry approach you. You could recognize who were the bandits that attacked you, The Freikorps. They’re pretty much what remains of the imperial German army, or simply some random nationalistic German dudes. He looks down at you through the gas mask he’s wearing.

“I think I might let you live if you just let us take everything you got…”