An Ocean Turned Crimson (A Shingeki No Kyojin Fanfic)

Five: HOLY SHIT, YOU'RE IN FOR A SHOCK!

"HOLY SHIT!" Dylan laughs. "YOU DIDN'T KNOW!"

"Don't know?" Carley asks.

"This is the Military." Dylan chortals.

"It was pretty easy to figure out. Why else would we all be wearing the same dress shirts and tan pants." Cryil notes.

"You cannot be serious?" the pinkette clenches her fist.

"Carley calm down. Surely everything will be fine. Remember the guy on the plane said that this place is safe." I try to sooth my friend.

"FUCK THIS SHIT!!!!! ZADA!!!!!!!!!!" Carley pouts, storming off, seizing her best friend by the collar and dragging her away.

"Hey nice to see you again Annie Coy." the German boy greets from within a cluster of boys, with him are Tom, Harry and Brad as well as some guys I don't know.

"You too Durc Wolfgang." I wave.

"Look now Gwen French is up!" a dark brown haired guy points.

"How do you know Gwen?" I ask him.

"How do you know Gwen?" he repeats.

"Gwen is my roommate." I explain.

"That shorty kicked my ass in hand to hand combat a week ago." the guy laughs, cornflower blue eyes shining.

I watch Gwen get hauled into the air. She doesn't flinch but from the look in her eyes I can tell she wants do do tricks.

She is put back down after five minutes of being still.

"LISTEN UP! NOW WE ARE DOING HAND TO HAND COMBAT PRACTICE!" Florence barks.

"Crap!" the cornflower blue eyed guy mutters.

"Ha! Frenchy will being the French guy!" a blond geers.

"God dammit Michael!" Gwen strolls over to the custrd blond guy who just called her Frenchie.

"Ha ha!" the dark haired guy mutters sarcastically.

"First this training is to be gender split. Then we will combine the groups. NO WEAPONS." Florence calls.

We nod, being lead to a courtyard full of dry dirt.

"Pair up!" Florence commands.

We do as we're told. I end up staring at a girl I've never seen before since Ty' wanted to fight Alexis. Kira and Gwen are training on eachother and Zada and Carley are nowhere to be found.

"Hi!" I hold my hand out to the skinny dark haired girl.

"I'm Alissa Kawaii. Half Korean, quater Japanese and quater English." the girl smiles.

"Nice to meet you Alissa!" I smile. "I'm Annie Coy, English."

"Have you ever done this before?" Alissa asks. I shake my head.

"My sister over there has, Cherry Kawaii." the skinny dark haired girl points across the courtyard at another skinny lighter haired girl.

"Okay, are you ready?" I ask, spotting Florence approaching.

"Sure. Please don't hurt me." she nods, we step back ten paces each.

Alissa charges toward me, I simply step aside.

"I told you, I suck." she blows a strand of her black hair from her face.

"No worries." I assure. The girl tries again, she runs at me and shoves me to the ground, I roll her over.

"Sorry, are you alright?" I ask her.

"M-me!" she gasps! "I split your lip!"

"That's nothing. I've had much worse." I wave her off.