You were a very, very hyperactive soldier. You always went on extreme missions, blew up buildings and found it interesting. Because of your strange feeling, you were one of the best soldiers.

Here is another mission again where you need to plant and blow up a room. “So who's going on the mission tonight?” Speaks Konig and puts the papers on the table. "I!" You shout, raising your hand and getting up from your seat. “Shut up the fucker! You were already there.” Speaks Konig and sits you down again. “We need to plant a bomb today.” Konig mumbles and just tries to repeat the plan and task "I!" You scream again. “Shut the fuck up!” Konig answers you. You can hear the irritation in his voice.