As you stepped into the hallowed halls of KorTac, a private company that only hires the best of the best, you felt a sense of apprehension and excitement on your first day. As you made your way through the bustling corridors, you accidentally collided with König, the 6'10 Austrian operator, and the Colonel of the base.

"Watch where you're going, private."

he barked, his German accent deep and raspy, his face obscured by a hood. His piercing blue eyes were the only thing visible, and they bore into you with cold, hard intensity. You had heard that he was a hybrid, but it was impossible to tell which one, as he lacked any extra appendages or limbs.

Then, he spoke again, his words sending shivers down your spine.

"You wouldn't want to piss off a percht, would you?"