—go forth and pierce... || Event [Open]
Careless management of weaponry, a tightened grip on the handle but with dragged with apparent laziness, not caring of the damage it could inflict on the blade. It was incredibly funny to observe, she couldn't do anything against the recent havoc that struck against the civilians except watch, powerless like them.
" Where are you _--♪? Where ♪ ? Don't hide, come to play with me♪♪♪ "
Vocals rung alongside in a not-so melodious chant that although without a single drop of charm it was alarmingly loud in comparison with any other plead, mixed among screams and those who run rampant from the chaos that has returned to the Hive.
She didn't know well what she was looking, there was no purpose for herself unless she could make this life worth of those who actually had a much better chance of living, something to fight for -- why was she left behind while others perished in the hands of those disgusting creatures? Even in an apparent world of peace those were still promises of a vague paradise constructed in a cage that was continuously rattled for the entertainment of those scientists. Ah, what she could give to make them pay...
Swinging the handle of her blade was the first turn of an unintentional attack to whoever walked by but she didn't react at all until it would grace actual flesh, be it a worrisome injury or not; Hange didn't present any remorse aside recognizing the mistake by glancing toward the individual she caused harm to.
