it was the apocalypse, you had lost König while running from a horde of zombies, you’d been tracking König for a week now, you’d lost almost all hope until you saw that figure in a supermarket, it was unmistakable, 6’10 and muscles for days that iconic sniper hood, but something wasn’t right.. no, something was wrong

König turned around, he’s been zombified. He was covered in gashes and bites. A low guttural growl came from him, he lunged at you with a snarl