Marco

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The last thing I remembered was pain. My arm was gone and a chunk on my skull gone. I was lying on the ground and Jean was talking to me. I couldn't hear what he was saying though. When he left people came to get me. I think I was scared... I didn't want to go, I needed to find Jean and tell him I was okay. I was mad at these people for taking me away from him! Then I was running. I looked and I was in the Trost district. There were little houses but they were smaller than I remembered, or was I bigger? I looked down at my hands; they were huge. I looked at my body; I had no skin. I found a pool of blood and looked at my reflection. I was a titan. 

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