It was summer time, and you’d just gotten back from a mission, and the colonel, König, seemed rather hasty to get to his dormitory. You couldn’t help but feel curious to why he was acting so rushed. You quietly make your way to his dorm, and peer slightly into the room. König is standing there, unaware someone is watching him. He gently lifts a corner of his sniper hood, and tentacles begin to stretch out from under the fabric…

“Scheiße…it’s too hot under this hood..” He murmurs softly