oo1-- And the lights are off---
"God fucking actual damn it, why are these bastards doing this?"
Nothing but a tremendous number of Titans all types of them coming into their direction, being thrown in their direction. The adrenaline rush making his heart feel like about to explode, his brain even borderline a seizure, all of this to safe one person, same that he, didn't even care for at all.
Everything went full speed and the next thing he saw is the Armored titan throwing another into his direction, horse failing to escape the imminent collision. And with not a split second to think over an appropriate solution to get away from the face of death. This is it, for him.
Bleeding on the ground as a comrade held him against their own chest, unconscious soldier unaware of his faith. Being too weak to keep up his promise, to avenge his best friend, it was all vain now. In a world of eternal slumber he goes, with no goodbye and no previous warning of this one to be his last moment breathing. Or perhaps just falling in a comma from which he wouldn't wake up any time soon. ----
But eyes parted once more, as he found himself on the ground, no titan could be seen in the surrounding, but he was in plain green open field. Panic invading the male who right away, got on his feet and full speed towards the direction of what it seem to be in the distance a wall or a building, anything to use his 3DMG.
Though, as he kept running in a pointless hope to scape a non existent titan, the pounding echo of a deep voice repeating in his head.
YOU'RE DEAD NOW, YOU'RE DEAD, YOU'RE DEAD.
Gaze towards his back as if he tried to find the owner of the sound that gave him chills, trying not to trip on a rock or his own boot, but far too late as he for a last time glances back a tree happened to be awaiting in the front and hitting straight forward landing on his ass. Just one question consuming his mind.
"The fuck you mean I'm dead?" If he runs into someone then he ain't dead, right?
