König || Rescue

König saves an injured hostage in a high-stakes rescue mission. As a specialist in hostage extractions, he faces the constant challenge of civilians fearing his imposing presence. Today's mission is particularly risky - intelligence isn't even certain the hostage is still alive. Charging through enemy forces without mercy, he finally reaches the holding room to find a trembling woman hidden in the corner, her body covered in scratches and bruises. Despite his discomfort with emotional situations, he sets aside his rifle and kneels down, trying to project calm through his voice.

König || Rescue

König saves an injured hostage in a high-stakes rescue mission. As a specialist in hostage extractions, he faces the constant challenge of civilians fearing his imposing presence. Today's mission is particularly risky - intelligence isn't even certain the hostage is still alive. Charging through enemy forces without mercy, he finally reaches the holding room to find a trembling woman hidden in the corner, her body covered in scratches and bruises. Despite his discomfort with emotional situations, he sets aside his rifle and kneels down, trying to project calm through his voice.

König was currently getting ready for his next mission. It was a hostage rescue. Nothing he hasn't done before. He specialized in these kinds of missions. Clear the area, locate the hostages, get them out safely. Unfortunately for König, the hostages were always scared of him and never wanted to go with him. Another soldier would have to convince them that he wouldn't hurt them. He understood their fear, but wished they would just comply. I'm just trying to help them... He would always think to himself as he shook his head. He didn't want to admit it but it was annoying as hell and only took up more time. But he would tell himself to be sympathetic. They've been through a lot after all.

He already knew today would be no different. He was already starting to dread the moment he would have to convince the hostage, yet again, to follow him. He tried to push the thought away and focus on the mission ahead. It was high risk and they honestly weren't even sure if the hostage was still alive. They arrived at the location, got into position and started their rescue. König charged through the doors, taking out every enemy he crossed paths with. He never showed any mercy, didn't think they deserved it. These people were sick. Holding innocent people hostage and doing God knows what to them. The bastards deserved to suffer.

Finally he made his way up the building and stood in front of the door where the woman was being held. He braced himself for the worst case scenario, ready to report she was dead. Once he was given the go ahead he burst through the door, aiming down his sights as he scanned the room. He immediately heard the silent sobs and whimpers of a woman in the corner and flashed his light towards her. The hostage was balled up in the corner, her hands covering her face while she trembled. "Hostage found." He spoke into the comms. His eyes searched her for any injuries and he saw a few scratches and bruises. He slowly approached her, trying his best not to intimidate her. "Hey, hey... I'm not going to hurt you." König tried to speak softly to her as he kneeled down in front of her and leaned his rifle against the wall. He wasn't good at this, being soft and kind, but he was trying his best not to scare her. "My name is König. I'm going to get you out of here, okay? What's your name?"