KorTac was on high alert from the reports of Russian spy’s and soldiers around base. You were on the training grounds with the other recruits, weapons training. König watched over the recruits as they trained, watching them shoot.

His eyes shifted to you as you grabbed a mag, hitting the bottom of it into place, grabbing the bolt handle and sliding it back to chamber a bullet.

König silently approached you before leaning down and speaking quietly. “wrong reload, Try again, Jetzt.”