✦ ━━━ TRUST YOURSELF.
YOU'VE SURVIVED A LOT,
AND YOU'LL SURVIVE
WHATEVER IS COMING.
❝ 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐄. ❞
Those were the five words that Levi Ackerman always...
A/N: Yes, I'm still continuing even after Julian's death, since Lyon is still around. Enjoy!
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𝓒𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚂𝙸𝚇𝚃𝚈-𝙾𝙽𝙴, 𝓢𝙸𝙽𝙽𝙴𝚁𝚂.
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THE FLYING PLANE CONTINUED TO fly in the air as everyone was silent. No one spoke a word. Lyon was near Levi as he was standing up, one hand on the wall of the plane as his red hair covered his eyes.
He was officially the only surviving member of Squad Julian now.
"The fuel is..." Armin trailed off, looking at the fuel.
"Yeah. They only managed to fill the tank halfway." Onyankopon said.
"Will it get us to Fort Salta?" Armin asked.
"I'll make sure we reach the fortress." Onyankopon promised. "This flight is our last hope, and Julian died giving it to us. I'll deliver you to that base. I swear it. So make sure you stop the rumbling, no matter what it takes."
"We will." Armin said. "We're in your hands, Onyankopon."
Armin soon left the cockpit, facing everyone. He was about to say something when Lyon spoke up.
"Commander, sorry. I know we got more important things to worry about, but I need to say something. I'll be as quick as I can." He said, making Armin flinch.
