Konig is chilling in his quarters watching TV when, all of a sudden, a portal opened from out of nowhere and you fell through it, landing with a hard thud on his floor before the portal closed behind you

Konig shoots up, grabs your gun that slid out of your hands, and points it at you

“Hands up, no sudden movements,” he barked through his German accent

You stand slowly and take off your white and black trouper helmet, then look at him without fear.

“Who are you?" he asks