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Individuals that serves as a legionnaires whom hold their lives dearly, commence to advance towards the hairy specie as the surfaces of the world come into sudden knowledge that, this is indeed the morning of the humanity's return of coup de main with the deep neptune eyed fellow as their pacemaker,
The premises spring to develop such intense blemishes of crimson fluid as the said legionnaires maintain without any momentarily halt, their approach towards the arcane hairy specie,
In tragically manner, the said spearhead of the legionnaires became the victim of the specie's bludgeon and eventually, the said hostile prepared physically for some sequence of action as he squash the rocks into tiny pieces of fractions by pressure advancing from its hands,
"Haha! Did you see that?! The pitch this time was something else huh?, this is going to be a walk in the park"
Says the hairy specie thereafter it inaugurate its sessions of bushwhacks, despite of the massive wreckage concerning the total of the partakers of the said military branch, by good fortune, the flares maintain in the atmosphere with the hopes to divert the immediate immersion of the said specie,
Not until, the flares commence to lose its freshness as the specie whom exhibit such quickness of mind come into sudden knowledge concerning the immediate welfare of the titans under its influence,
Inside a nanosecond, the hook of the minute-structure individual thrust inwardly onto its shoulders as your fellow advance from the flares, carrying such wagons of immense posthaste acceleration, he then after materialize such incises over its shoulders,
Thereafter the captain's sequence of movements that indeed entangle the enthrallment of the many, you then soon after enlist into the said picturesque view as you incised its visual sensory,
The painted scene surely fabricate such great wonder considering such league you both materialize in the moment, the wintry individual strike its foot sharply with such immense cutting effect as the said specie descended into the premises,
"Shii-"
Eventually, the shifter itself exhibit his exhausted outward appearance as the edge blade of the captain penetrate inwardly within his mouth, you stood behind your fellow as the shifter's self-hood undergo such formal interrogation under the influence of your eyes,
"Titanizing takes great toll on the body..so while it's busy recovering from the process you can't titanize again.." your eyes come into the sudden state of prostrate in familiarization with the sight of the said hostile as the group of clauses owned by the captain maintain its motion,
"—wait!"
"What?" The captain asked
"H-he somewhat looks like....my father in his early days, i...wonder why" thereafter your words issued from your own confinement, the shifter turn his gaze into yours as the tale that dina,—his mother used to narrate in his early stage of living hearken back instantly with the sight of your e/c orbs,
His chronological record of such significant events concerning his confederacy with the marleyans shoot forth bursts of light within his eyes as his orbs emit rays of ethereal carrying such immense loads of overwhelming excessive idolatry,
he endeavor to express his sequence of responds concerning how your outward appearance harmonize the sight of their deity as tears approach from his eyes considering how he highly he sanctified himself,
Corresponding to the female monarch, zeke himself were able to receive the lineage legacy approaching from karl fritz's peculiar habit,
"Eh? 'Be careful if you're attacked by a single soldier?-"
"Yes...his name's levi and he's extremely dangerous"
"—r-reiner! W-what about her? Should we quote y-y/n's appearance as well in the reports?-"
"Y/n?...perhaps i'm completely aware that you both know concerning how our deity's name is outlawed to cite"
"N-no! Y-you got nothing to worry about war chief! Besides, her name is a forsooth matter of complete coincidence...nothing more"
"Right?....Bertholt?"
Within a fractional part of a second, a certain titan carrying such suitcases of the hazardous operation's belongings captured the said war chief as it deserted such intense intricate unsettled sequence of question,
"Hey...where do you think you're going?..stop..i still have plans for you" the group of clauses your wintry fellow materialized, brought such weaken feeling over into your insides as you ascertain the individual's exhaustion,
"Y-You! Kill that runt!" The war chief instructed his titans as him and the luggage titan kept their distance away, deserting cataclysmic feeling, —-being accompanied by such immense misfortune,
Titan advanced towards the both of you in such whisk etiquette as the luggage titan maintain its sessions of motions,
"You really got me good there levi...it hurts...but your asernal is all used up"
"—this was the last nail on your people's coffin, it was a touch and go for a bit there, but its our win now.."
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"The outside world must be bigger than the lands within this walls!"
"—this is supposed to be a secret but, mom and dad had plans to explore beyond the walls, sadly, they were executed"
"It would be nice to go there someday...hmm no? Y/n?-"
The girl that armin was having a conversation with, was wearing an ethereal chrysanthenum embroidery that indeed harmonized the rhapsodic formations of the cloud that presumably suggesting such blessed state of heaven,
the art the demoiselle's juvenile decorative designs, was indeed fabricated with the use of machine needleworks as the blond youngster, cannot divert his immediate immersion over something rather than the attire that the maiden was wearing,
She is indeed a product of heaven
The two of the youngster encountered such tolerable autumn breeze as the demoiselle ascended from her resting emplacement on the meadow's premises, armin stayed on his horizontal emplacement below of this unknown vareity of tree as he maintain observing those beatific layouts of the cloud,
Eventually, he divert his immediate immersion over to the demoiselle whom wear gossamery article of clothing as her scarf maintain to winged,
It was indeed. An empyreal sight to see, with those autumn leaves on their presence, armin couldnt asked for anything,
"There's none but....aches and pains that this world might bring-"
"I should've realized this would happen, and still"
"-i had no choice but to depend on your strength, its all thanks to you, that we were able to capture this asshole, armin.."
The foliage brunet approach the body that the inflaming gaseous part of a fire produced, as he take bert's exhausted body with him,
"—armin, why dont you ever just, run away"
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