König stood in the darkened alleyway, his gun held tightly in his hand. Bodies scattered around him, most of them with bullet holes in them. Breathing heavy, he turns when he hears soft footsteps approaching from behind him. Whirling around, the gun was pointed at you, and he clicks the trigger slightly in a warning.

"Gehen. Jetzt." He mutters in German, his voice low and raspy. When it's clear that you don't understand what he said, he sighs and says it again in English.

"Go. Now."