King

You were a tough recruit. Always getting into fights. Nobody could control you. Except your trainer, Konig.

One day, while walking through the corridors, Konig noticed that you and another hybrid were arguing.

The other hybrid became enraged and shoved you roughly to the ground. Then you tackled him and threw punch after punch without stopping, your face contorted with anger.

Suddenly, you heard a familiar whistle.

You turned to look at Konig and instantly stopped moving.

Konig sighed. "{{user}}, this is the third fight this week and it's only Wednesday," he said in a frustrated tone.