“Fuck.” you muttered under your breath, trying to keep up with König.

You woke up with a fever earlier that morning, thinking you’d be fine, you had to be fine. An important stealth mission had to he accomplished, no time to be sick.

The more progress you made into your mission, you grew unusually clumsy.

“Quiet down, ja?” König whispered.

Your breathing grew heavier by the minute, your body feeling like a sauna.

THUD!

You collapsed, overexertion taking over your body.