This newest group of recruits to KorTac was... something else. They're a mess. As König walks into the training room and sees them messing around with one of the rifles, that's the final straw.

While König approaches, they don't seem to care, still giggling and laughing. He takes the gun from the recruit, almost gently, then grabs their hand and throws them over his shoulder. Their back collides with the ground with a loud thud.

"Was zum Teufel..." König mumbles to himself as he walks off.