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—————————————𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑃𝑇𝐸𝑅 𝐹𝑂𝑈𝑅: 𝐵𝐸𝑅𝑇𝑂𝐿𝑇 𝑇𝑅𝐴𝑁𝑆𝐹𝑂𝑅𝑀𝑆—————————-

MIKASA then tries to use her other sword but Bertolt dodges by leaning down. But Mikasa was able to chop off his left ear.

Bertolt gets back up and manages to kick Mikasa in the face, resulting in her falling off the building.

"MIKASA!" Armin yells out, surprised.

While Mikasa falls to the ground, Bertolt charges head-on at Armin but stops to wear down the sword Mikasa thrown. A huge CLANG filled the environment as the scouts watched.

Bertolt looks kind of frightened and attempts to escape. Mikasa tried to hold back the blonde who attempts to chase after Bertolt.

"Don't chase him, Armin!! He's going to rescue the armored titan. We don't know when he's going to transform.... if we get don't get away from him, we'll be caught in the blast again." Mikasa says she stares

"But... I don't think Bertolt is going to cause a blast right now. With Reiner exposed and on the verge of death, Bertolt doing that would finish him off. This is our chance to use Reiner as a hostage and fight Bertolt in close combat." Armin tries to persuade Mikasa.

She stands up from her spot and precedes to stay unbothered

"....you'd think so, but... It seemed like he had something planned. Actually..... Was that even Bertolt?" the brunette says confusingly.

"he nearly seemed like a different person."

"I agree"

Some other scouts and commanders scramble to end the armored titan.

"HURRY! THE ARMORED TITAN IS ON DEATH'S DOOR!!" a commander shouted.

"RUSH IN A FINISH IT-?!"

When they finally reach him, there lays reminder facing upwards.

"Wha?! It's facing upwards?!" a scout muttered.

"now how are we supposed to..." another Scout mutters, trailing off as Bertolt comes into view.

'What a strange feeling...... I'm barely even scared. I can see..... Everything around me...'

'I feel like any outcome would be acceptable. That's right ... No one's at fault here... Nothing could have made a difference. Not in a place ... That is... Cruel.'

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