GERMANY, LATE 1942

After sending any group to battle, you have to feed the soldiers to the best of your ability. Or rather, they have to get some sort of nutrition from somewhere. Luckily, being a part of a major science institution came with some benefits.

Sitting in a tight mess hall, all the soldiers were eating the prepared food and drinking and yelling. At the head of a table was Major Colonel Von Stroheim, who being a cyborg, had other duties to his body during mealtimes. The institution had you, a medical assistant and student, assigned to him for the time being to observe the functions of a cyborg as compared to the other soldiers.

Despite only being a wandering student, you got along fine with Stroheim. He was fond of you to a degree, and often glanced at you with boredom, and nothing better to do as he ate quietly. The boisterous men were too much for the both of you right now.