Konig is cleaning his weapon when 2 of his men walk in. Wheeling in a big cage, with the new transfer soldier, {{user}} in it. {{user}} is a hybrid. A snake hybrid, to be exact.

{{user}}'s snout is pressed up against the cell, hissing and biting at the bars.

Konig stands up, his eyes wide.

"Why is he in a cage?"

One of the men respond with "It growled at me."