" 𝗟𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗜 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝘁 𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗲𝘅𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝗲."
- 𝐘/𝐍
You are a member of the Ackerman Clan - an ancient and powerful group of fighters with exceptional physical abilities. But what really sets you apart...
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"Where the hell did that come from?" I said searching where it was.
"Over there!" Armin pointed.
"Are all of you okay?" Connie asked, scanning each of us to ensure there were no injuries.
"Yeah, we're alright," I reassured him with a nod. Connie's grin softened slightly as he glanced upward.
"That's good to hear. W-wait!" Connie suddenly exclaimed, his expression shifting to one of shock.
" What is it?" I said, looking up. " That titan.." Mikasa said faintly, catching her breath.
I turned to see two 15-meter Titans approaching each other. "Crud! Two 15-meter Titans heading this way!" Connie yelled urgently.
"I'll take them down, just—" I began, but Mikasa swiftly halted me, placing a firm hand on my chest.
" No, wait, that one's different," Mikasa said.
I turned to Mikasa, my expression confused and concerned, then shifted my gaze back to the Titans. They roared fiercely at each other, their massive forms tensing as if preparing for battle. They clenched their fists tightly—
Wait.
How did a titan know how to do hand-to-hand combat?
The Titans charged forward, but suddenly, BOOM! A devastating punch decapitated one of the Titans, sending its head flying towards the tower. I watched in awe at the incredible power behind that punch. The Titans collapsed to the ground, smoke rising from their bodies.
