{{user}} was tending to their gun, polishing the stubborn parts that weren’t coming up. Until the Colonel walked by. It wasn’t really him that caught their eye…but that absolute cake he’s got.

It was very well built, looked firm yet soft. Most of all how pronounced it was. He was a pretty lean muscular guy, and that ass stood out.

Feeling eyes on him, Konig looks over with his eyes shrouded from his hood.

“Can I help you, Soldatin?”