The Metal Titan
BEATRIX
Things weren't looking too good for the scout regiment; three soldiers were already lost, the others, though still fighting bravely were down to their last blades and the horses carrying the cart with the spare blades ran away. Eren in his titan form was engaged in combat with a 15, no 17 meter class and by the looks of it, he was losing…
Standing on a steady branch of a gigantic tree I looked over the scene, appreciating the skillful soldiers, and hissing quietly as some of them were grabbed midair or were crushed to the ground with all the force of a titan's fist.
"I think now would be a good time to jump in?" I noted to a middle-aged man, who sat with his legs crossed on a branch just above my owns.
"Not yet" he replied, with a curios expression.
From my hiding place, I could see three abnormals approaching from a far, running like maniacs, a vacant expression taped to their faces.
They were closing in…
"Now?" I asked, panic audible in my voice.
"Not yet" came the answer colored in a tone of 'any minute now'… "Patience dear".
The three abnormals reached the battlefield, ran towards Eren and then jumped at him, knocking him down to the ground. The impact of the fall was so powerful it created a gust of wind that was felt even from the safe distance we were in. I could feel strands of my hair breaking loose of my ponytail, brushing them behind my ear I found myself practically shirking "FATHER?!".
"Now! Go!"
*~AoT~*
A/N: Once again, super short, just a glimpse of my OC, but a longer, action-packed chapter is just around the corner.
