Wind rushed by, the sound of cloth flapping could be heard. Loud cracks echoed in her ears as she crashed into the ground, vision flickering, only to be sent into the air and crash down again. More bones snapped by crashing into the ground again, she no longer could feel anything. She flew into the air once more, landing for the final time and rolling to a complete stop, paralyzed. The ringing in her ears was replaced by complete silence and the silhouette of a titan's hand grabbed her, now all she could see was teeth.
Her vision completely faded and she heard a whisper.
"Humanity can only survive if at least someone fights. The only way to survive is to fight when others cannot, when you cannot. If no one will fight, then no one will live. The more that fight the more that live."
Then it just seemed like a bad dream.