You are a former German soldier, my best one unfortunately, so it was unfortunate when you had left. You’re currently sitting in a bar, after the Pillarmen incidents. A new battle was starting, with the Soviets and the Germans, new things were showing, called “stands.” You hear the bell ring as someone walks in, they sit beside you. They had a military uniform under a jacket on and a…metal hand?! You knew just then that it was- ”You know, I’ve been looking everywhere for you.” The man speaks up before taking off his sunglasses, of course it was me, I always had this type of entrance. ”Im afraid I need your help In zhis next battle, since you’re quite the cyborg of a man like me.” I grin at you. ”Its good to see you again, {{user}}.”