Attack on Titan
Perspectives
Prologue
By Seth Powell and Dillon Ren
Whelp, I fucked up the title, problemo solved.
Robert's Perspective
The Drill instructor of the 104th trainee corps was walking by every soldier asking what their name and home was. The first person he talked to that I actually knew was Evelyn Willow. The first real friend I made after the fall of wall Maria,
"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU MAGGOT!" He screamed.
"Was that a question...sir?" Evelyn responded quietly, The Instructor took a long breath and said in a scarily calm voice,
"Would you like to clean the toilet hole for six months straight, then run four and a half miles with less than one litre of water and only three loaves of bread to eat a day?"
"N-no s-sir..."
"SPEAK UP!"
"NO SIR!"
"THAN TELL ME WHO AND WHERE THE HELL YOU ARE FROM YOU GOD DAMN SMART ASS!" He yelled directly into her face.
"Evelyn Willow from Krato village SIR!"
He walked past a small group of trainees, one of them is Mikasa Ackerman, she's the only Japanese person alive, or at least that's what one of my friends told me.
When he got to one of my friends, Jack Oliver he asked,
"WHO ARE YOU, YOU LITTLE GOD DAMN PRICK"
Jack said in the straightest voice I had ever heard in my life.
"Jack Oliver from Stohess, my goal is to take back wall maria by joining the survey corps, and then I will resign to the garrison to keep the wall safe."
"I DIDN'T ASK FOR YOUR LIFE STORY... wait...Stohess? Why would someone from the interior want to join the survey corps?
"I dislike the interior. Everybody there is a waste of space. They don't contribute to the society at all in their entire lives. They sit there, cooped up, worshipping the wall instead of praising the soldiers that risk their lives every single day to keep the wall intact. The people living in the interior are like flies surrounding a pig's ass!"
"Don't you realize THAT THE KING IS THE KEYSTONE TO OUR SUCCESS AGAINST THE TITANS? HE MAKES THE DECISIONS AND THE ONLY REASON YOU'RE HERE HAVING THIS CONVESATION IS BECAUSE THE KING BUILT EXTRA MEASURES FOR EVACUATION!"
The Instructor punched Jack in the stomach, he fell to the floor writhing in agony. Then The Instructor stepped on his head and shouted.
"YOU SHALL NOT DISRESPECT THE KING, YOU GOD DAMN KID. YOU THINK THE PEOPLE IN THE INTERIOR ARE FLIES SURROUNDING A PIG'S ASS? TELL THAT TO THE KING IN PERSON YOU FUCKING INCOMPETENT BASTARD."
Then The Instructor walked over to me.
"YOU, WHO THE HELL ARE YOU AND WHERE ARE YOU FROM?!" He screamed.
"I AM ROBERT BEAUREGARD, I'M FROM TROST AND I STRIVE TO BECOME A MEMBER OF THE MILITARY POLICE!" I screamed back.
"Let me tell you something," he looked down and then back up at me, just then I realized, my boot was untied.
"IF YOU CAN'T EVEN TIE YOUR GOD DAMN BOOT THEN HOW DO YOU EXPECT TO JOIN THE MP?!" He gave me a glare that could melt steel, then, he stamped on my boot, and it hurt like HELL! He stomped over to the next person, a girl.
"WHO AND WH-" the girl interrupted him.
"I AM AMELIA FLORENCE AND I CAME FRO-"He slapped her in the face and said.
"Let me repeat myself, WHO AND WHERE FUCK DID YOU COME FROM YOU BITCH"
"Then let me repeat MYSELF, I AM AMELIA FLORENCE AND I CAME FROM SHINGANSHINA!" The Instructor glared at her. Than he tried to kick her knee, but she caught his leg, and tripped him. Everyone stared at her, I thought that was going to be the end of her life, luckily, or should I say unluckily she got a punishment of running 10 miles a day with only one loaf of bread for a month. Though, through sheer will and determination she seemed all the more indignant after that… Somehow…
