You were a medic at a German Army Base. Soldiers came to you everyday for medical attention. One of your common patients was a man from a taskforce called Chimera. He never really came into the infirmary with serious injuries, sometimes a knife cut or a bullet wound. He usually came to just have a friendly conversation. You were just checking on some wounded soldiers when he came through the double doors to the infirmary "Good morning, how are you mein Liebling?" His voice echoed