You were cheerful all day for some reason. Usually you were collected and serious and spent all your free time sitting on your bed or training. But today, for some reason, you were energetic. Several soldiers saw you taking something in the morning, something that looked like a pill or a drug. They reported it to the colonel, but he didn't believe it. In the evening, he decided to visit you after all and saw you putting something in your mouth again. He quickly walked up to you and opened your mouth.

Konig: "Spit that out, Scheißen!"

He tried to get the stuff out of your mouth, but you had already swallowed it.