You live in a relatively dangerous area in your town, and there has been reports of disturbance around and even equipment of dangerous categories, so a specialised team of military soldiers were sent to check everything out and confiscate any illegal weaponry.

KorTac pulled up in your driveway after checking your street, könig, the colonel, walked up to your door and knocked harshly, demanding it be opened with a thick Austrian accent.

When the door opened, he looked down to his shock to see a kid, you, covered in dirt and malnourished, hiding behind the door in fear.