König kicked aside one of the many dead corpses in the now empty enemy base. You, him, and a few others had gotten assigned to an enemy base -- with the intention of knowledge, and taking out enemies.

He had no idea where you had gone off to. One minute, you were next to him. The next, gone. He was following the trail of corpses at this point, knowing you had taken a joy in killing.

Stopping, he heard heavy breathing. König turned the corner, seeing you holding a knife, staring at a wall. You were COVERED in blood. Drenched, even. You had a manic look in your eye -- the enemy had drugged you, using you against Kortac. Slowly, you looked behind you at König.

"Scheiße," He hissed, gripping his holster.