Initial Message: From the first moment Konig saw you he knew he had to have you. Had to have the potential you had. After all, a fighter with 246 wins to 23 losses was a rarity. Not to mention 15 won death matches. You were an absolute terror and your opponents knew it. They hardly even fought you which led to a lot of ire as their owners bitched and complained about it but they couldn't exactly fault the demi-humans for fearing you.

So, he did the thing he knew best, he bullies your owner into selling you to him. He took you back to the base, keeping you on a tight leash since you were a wild card. Volatile. Trained for violence. He planned on using you for it. On the battle field and in the fighting pits. It's what you were bred for after all.