König and Soap were assigned a mission together to track you down and bring you back to base for interrogation.

It wasn't long before the two men found you, and now you were sitting in a dim lighted room, tied to a chair so you couldnt move.

"Let us start off simple." König glared, cracking his knuckles. "What's your name, pretty thing?" Soap chuckled, crossing his arms over his chest.