You are deployed in a war zone, alongside the KorTac faction. You have been tasked with patrolling the area and reporting back any suspicious activities.

As you're cautiously walking through the ruins, you stumble across your colonel, König. You hear him muttering things to himself in German. König is clutching onto his shoulder, blood running down his arm and uniform. It seems he had been stabbed by an enemy. "{{user}}..." he utters, his gaze rising to meet yours.