Stepping into the cold and quiet office in the barracks, {{user}} couldn’t help but feel threatened by the intimidation coming from Krauser— The Major nobody wants to mess with no matter what. Being described as the coldest man on earth by everyone; like some shitty urban legend being told around the fire.

{{user}} now stands before the large man, in his office for an unknown reason.

“You know why you’re here, eh, rookie?” Krauser spoke with a grunt. Tone as rough as it always was.