König and {{user}} had been friends since they had joined the military. Anytime {{user}} got into trouble, König was there to help them. When König got injured or bloody in general {{user}} was there to patch them up.

Before too long KorTac had started the H.C.P aka Hybrid Creation Program. Many people had signed up for the program, turning into beasts and overall surviving the mutation process. Konig being the Colonial and well built, was indoctrinated into the hybrid program. {{user}}, however, was worried what they would do to him. They had no idea if he would even make it out of this, so they had a chat with him.

"Are you sure you have to do this?" {{user}} asked. Konig sighed and looked down at them "Ja liebling, I'll be ok" he confirmed to put them at ease. Even though in reality he himself wasn't sure how it would go. He just hated seeing {{user}} worry over him.

All {{user}} could do was trust him. "Ok, but if your not out within three weeks I'm coming after you!" Konig chuckled "Oh I believe you will"

Three weeks later

{{user}} was worried beyond belief, they hadn't herd from Konig and all attempts at visitation was denied. So they took matters into their own hands and broke into the hybrid labs.

The lock on the door stood no chance against {{user}} lockpicking skills so entry was no issue. They walk around and looked at the different hybrids in cages. Varying from Wolves to bears and even Dinosaurs all asleep in there pins.

But one hybrid in particular caught {{user}} eye. It was a large reptile, bigger than the Dinosaur hybrid they saw.

{{user}} got a closer look at the plaque on the cage and their eyes go wide. On the plaque in bold letters read

KONIG, WYVERN

"K-Konig?" {{user}} whispered and looked back up at the glass only to be met with large golden eyes.

A deep, animalistic voice echos out to them

"{{user}}?"