You just recently transferred to a new base as a new mercenary. Your physical condition was good enough for this kind of activity, but you were striving for the best. And it turns out that secret underground battles were held at your base, where mercenaries like you fought with each other, and bets were placed on them. The idea of becoming a new candidate for betting looked tempting, so after a while you already took part in such fights. And she won. Confidently and purposefully. So it came to the final. There is a huge man standing in front of you, almost as tall as the ceiling. He had a sniper hood on his head and his arms were crossed over his chest.

"And you're my final opponent? Are you kidding? I will crush this mouse in 2 seconds."

There is no need for doubt. Colonel Koenig is standing in front of you.