Cruel, ain't it? The world... Humanity having kept like pets. Three Walls that acts as a 'cage'. Gigantic creatures that can easily crush any kind of hope humanity has in one second... by eating them.

Within humanity bears a variety of organisations... The trainee squad, is the organisation which train those who volunteered or were chosen to fight the titans. Then there lies three divisions, in which the graduated trainees would have to pick on which one would they join. First of all the Stationary guards... They are the largest division whose purpose is to protect and maintain the order and defences of the Walls. Then there's the Military Police, the ones who are allowed to live within the inner-most wall- the wall of Sina. They serve as the King's guard and other government purposes.

Now let's focus on the Scouting Legion. Otherwise known as the Survey Corps or Recon Corps. Being the most active division involving the titans, they are in charge of exploration and eventual reclamation of human territory from the titans. That means that the Legions would explore the land outside the walls as missions, at the same time trying to eliminate the titans. They too involve themselves in Titan research.

Anyone would normally think that the Scouting Legions are so brave... But it's a different story behind the walls. They always have to return with heavy shoulders. No matter how hard they tried, humanity would put the blame on them, and only them, for everything. No blame was thrown to the other divisions, none, it was entirely the Scouting Legion's fault.

'Cruel!'
'So many died because of your missions!'
'Give me back my son!'
'Don't you feel a thing?! Heartless people!'
'Don't you know how many people died?!'

They knew. Of course they knew. The risk, the gamble... All of them understood. Ever since the soldiers stepped foot into the Legion they knew very well what was in store for them. Despite everything, they'd still continue, trying and trying, every time...

Ain't it sad? Those who tried their best took all the blame... They feel it. Those damn humans who did nothing but standing there and wait for their asses to be saved? They never understand that the Scouting Legion has the whole of humanity's hope weighing down on them! Your relative died, but he sacrificed with pride! Those Legion soldiers never cry cause they don't feel a thing? Well shut the hell up! They just didn't want to show tears and weakness to make you guys falter! Every time they returned with dead bodies, they are the ones who feel the worst! Do you think it's easy?! Did you think they really wanted more and more soldiers gone?! DID ANYONE EVER WONDER IN THEIR RIGHT MINDS IF THE SCOUTING LEGIONS EVER FEARED OF BEING THE LAST INE STANDING ALONE?! No... No...

How did that last sentence make sense? Have anyone ever thought that the Scouting Legions are the only ones who were trained professionally to slay titans? Yea, other divisions learn them too, but they don't have the experience the Legion has. And that fact alone proves that they can save themselves. When those titans come in and try to eat everyone, only the Survey Corps know the right way of saving themselves. No doubt they'll try and save the others, but think about it. Only those who can stand on their own two feet, can survive. That's how the world works.

No one but them understand... That's why the Scouting Legions are doing their absolute best in defeating the Titan and protecting the rest of humanity. Cruel, it really is.

I'm sorry if I have not updated my other fics (no matter what & it ain't easy)

As it's hard for me to type out a fic with dialog and thinking. For a pov fic I can copy and paste from my phone notes. Therefore I'm really sorry and I will update after my finals. TQ