Attack on Titan (Demon Edition)
Chapter 4: Boot Camp
Three years Later, Damon, Armin, Mikasa, and Nick entered the Military to prepare themselves to serve the betterment of Humanity.
Hundreds of Cadets stood at an orderly rank, waiting ever so patiently for the Drill Sergeant to chew off their ears.
Damon's eyes shifted to Mikasa down the line a slight tug on his face formed a smile, leaving her to return it with a small one. Nick stood at attention preparing for the months of training. Mikasa kept true to her word with Damon, where ever he went she'd go, leaving Armin to stand eagerly awaiting training hoping it would help him in the dark days to come.
Nick looks up and down the line of cadets grinning...thinking to himself, excited he can finally do something other then steal, and fight other kids for day to day survival.
Nick's eyes scan over the crowd of cadets, but stops when he is practically blinded by shining golden hair in the crowd.. "looks like...naah.." he thinks to himself.
The drill sergeant steps out between the rows of cadets, his arms tucked professionally behind his back..he does not seem amused...his head shiny and bald...his eyes cold , with an orange tinge...his face shows years of crevice, and even more years of hardship, he growls as he stands in the middle of the formation, then yells "ATEN-HUT!" every one snaps the salute, right fist over the heart, offering it for the security of mankind.
The drill sergeant stops as he walks through the ranks...he freezes and turns on his heel facing a young cadet,with a shaved head, and bright eager grin... "your salute...it's wrong.." the young cadet loses his eagerness and gets a look of fear on his face when the drill sergeant literally picks him up off his feet , by gripping the sides of his head "is your heart on the left side of your body you little spit fuck?! is it?!" he asks squeezing tighter lifting him up higher from the ground...
Damon noticing that the Drill Sgt. won't take anything but perfection, remained silent standing there in perfect salute while shifting his eyes to his friends making sure they're salute is correct.
Nick snickers almost silently..but keeps his salute crisp and a semi straight face...the drill sergeant shakes the young cadet whilst holding him by his head, then throws him on his ass "if you do not un-FUCK yourself I will personally tear off your god damned head, and SHIT down your fucking throat asshole!" he says then marches off not even asking for his name...
The Drill sergeant marches from the lines, and stands before them all on a wooden platform in front of them all and then stands at ease, legs at shoulder distance, arms tucked behind his back "welcome to boot camp ladies and gentlemen, this is my world, you are all just fucking living on it from this point on, you will eat, sleep, shit, and RUN when i say you will!...you will address me as Drill Sergeant, or SIR! do I make myself clear!?"
The Cadet's in formation all yelled at the top of their lungs "Sir Yes Sir!"
His eyes scanned the line, like a predator scanning for his prey, he looked to see if anything was out of the ordinary before continuing his speech. The Drill Sergeant turned around in a quick motion letting his trench coat flutter in the gust of wind, facing the Cadets.
he growls and glares at them all then announces "welcome to hell ladies! you are afraid of the titans?! well don't be afraid of them, be afraid of ME!..I will fucking tear you apart..put you back together, then piece by piece I will break you sickly, weak little shit stains until you are nothing but a pile of flesh and bone, then I will eat you, SHIT you out and then, ONLY then will you be able to claim your role as a cadet, then I can turn you street walking bags of shit, piss, and poverty, into warriors of sub substantial destruction that will put the titans to shame!"
The Drill sergeant walks from his stand and begins introducing himself personally to the cadets, the first young man he approaches he asks his name, but he hardly gets one syllable out before the Drill sergeant knees him so hard in the groin he falls over "you only needed to say one syllable before I knew you had a fucking stupid name goddammit! FIND A NEW ONE!" he says then kicks him over, and approaches the next man..a young fellow with spiky brown hair "and what is your name asshole?" he asks clearly un amused, the man smiles softly "Jean Kirstein" the drill sergeant leans back a bit standing tall "yeah and what the fuck do you want to be?" Jean smiles proudly "well I want to join the military police, so I can live comfortably in the interior.." the drill sergeant looks pleasantly surprised "wow...you got it all planned out don't cha son?" Jean smiles again rather proud, then nods "yes sir tha-AH!" before jean can finish, he is headbutt hard by the drill instructor sending jean onto his knees the Drill Sgt. barks "you will never see the inner city unless you can not only take a headbutt, but send it right back you little jizz stain!...who told you that you could sit?!" the drill Sgt. puts his boot on Jeans shoulder, then pushes him over walking away the Drill sgt. mutters "pussy".
Hearing that Damon chuckled seeing that what the Drill Sergeant said was funny to Damon, waiting for him to move on to the next one.
This guys Funny!
The drill Sgt. hears the chuckling and stops... "which one of you...fucks just giggled?!"
Damon acted like he didn't chuckle standing at attention, like a mindless drone.
The drill Sgt. leans in..his nostrils a flair..his eye a mean glare "what's your name cadet?..and what the fuck do you want to be?!.."
Oh Shit...
Damon did a strong salute, standing as straight as he could.
"My name is Damon Jaegar Sir! I want to join the Recon Corps extinguishing the very existence of the Titans so when our descendants look back at this day, those monsters will be a mere laughing stock as they fell under the might of Humanity... I also have dreams of leading Humanity from these prisons in to a new era of great expansion! Long Live Humanity! " Damon announced with great fire in his eyes, not moving a single inch.
The Drill Sgt. blinks a few times, rather surprised by this..." you want to abandon the walls after we destroy and ultimately annihilate the titan threat?.."
"This is no sanctuary sir, it's mere foundation is an insult of cowardice keeping us in the shadows hiding like rats... These walls aren't our safe haven, their our Tombs! Therefore we must unshackle Humanity so we may Claim what is rightfully ours!"
Some cadets whisper and murmur "He forsakes the Goddesses!.."
The Drill Sgt. leans in "and on whose authority would we take them down?"
"Hopeless nobles would have us bow to their way of living, it is up to the Military leaders to lead the charge of freeing us, if not them then I will lead Humanity!"
The drill instructor laughs "what makes you think your qualified to lead anything?"
"For I am willing to do anything, to advance the betterment of Humanity, and I would rather die on my feet than live on my knees sir!"
Drill Sgt. "you know..I was coming over here to kick your ass..now I think I'll just leave you as is..."he turns and goes to the next cadet...
Damon smiled ready for death itself to challenge him now.
The Drill Sergeant stops in front of Armin and exclaims "holy FUCK! I thought you were a girl!" he then leans in closer "what is your name scumbag?!"
Armin begins to shake from the Drill Sargent nearly scaring the piss out of him
''A-Armin Arlert sir!"
"well Arlert...WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" he asks giving him a wild, war hound expression.
"I- I'm going to give my life for the betterment of Humanity... and ... and... join the Recon Corps!"
What Armin said shocked his friends.
The Drill Sgt. growled "you would do well to join them, they could feed you to the fucking titans while the others do the real work you crusty FUCK NUGGET! ABOUT FACE!" he grabs the top of Armin's head and turns him around.
Nick grins as the Drill Sgt. approaches him "What the fuck are you grinning at you failed fuck stick?!.." Nick wipes the smile off his face "nothing sir, just enjoying life sir!" the Drill Sgt. huffs through his nostrils and growls "who the fuck are you and what do you want to be?!"
"Nick Schwarz sir! I wish to be in the Recon Legion!.."
the Drill Sgt. leans in and glares "what makes you think you have what it takes boy?" Nick clears his throat "I have unadulterated hate for the giant fucks sir...and if I am going to die one way or another...I rather do it being outside the walls..."
The Drill Sgt. glares deeply "that sounds like a death wish if I ever heard one, your mother must have fucking hated you and the rest of her litter of bastard children..." *Nick glares at him "on second thought...I think I'm gonna be your boss...yeah..that's what I'll do...I'll make more money then you...have a better wife then you...a bigger house...better kids...just a general better life then you...then every single day when you come here to make cadet feel like shit, you'll be doing so you feel better about yourself...sir"
The entire formation looked at the Drill Sergeant and Nick, who were both in an epic stare down.
Five minutes later, the Drill Sgt. had Nick holding a large piece of lumber over his head...to show him the "weight of command"...as he went to yell at another student...he is cut off by munching sounds.
The drill Sgt. practically floated over there...staring down at her in rage, and disbelief... "Are...you..FUCKING KIDDING ME?!..what the fuck are you doing bitch?!"
The girl swallowed the potato quickly while giving him a quick salute while still holding the potato.
"I was hungry sir!"
The Drill Sergeant. stares at her..his right eye twitching..along with the corner of his mouth..staring...completely dumb struck by the absent minded cadet before him..his nose bleeds a little from the sheer stupidity...
"so you decided to eat it here?...why?.."
"I found it in the granary sir sitting by the ledge it looked quite delicious so I gave it a home in my gut sir!"
The drill Sgt. blinked a few times "oh my god! you stupid bitch!..what the fuck is your name?!"
"Sasha Brause Sir!"
The Drill Sergeant snarls and gets in her face "SASHA BRAUSE! WHY ARE YOU SUCH A STUPID BITCH?!"
"Sir I don't understand the question!" Sasha said standing at attention with her eyes closed.
The Drill Sergeant gave out a vicious growl "why are you eating the damn potato?!.."
Sasha cocked her head in confusion, from not understanding the question.
"Do you mean why do people eat potatoes?"
The Drill sergeant stared in sheer amazement... "no...I mean why now?! you couldn't have waited till later to eat your stolen contraband?!"
Sasha looked at her cooked potato breaking it in half, handing it to the Drill Sergeant.
"Here you go... Have half of mine..."
the Drill Sergeant stares at Sasha seemingly touched by her charity... "half?.." he asks quietly...
Sasha smiles, hoping for the Drill Sergeant to take the peace offering.
Moments later...
Sasha is running laps around the entire base camp...making a mixture of panting, and crying, the things he said to Sasha even made some other cadets cry... Nick yells at her as he holds the large piece of lumber high over his head, "just think about something else! then it's not so bad!"
Damon and the other cadets are all ordered to fall out and familiarize themselves with their sleeping conditions, then meet for food at the mess hall, Damon being hungry is amongst the first to enter.
At the table where Damon sat by himself he rested his head thinking about what his new life is going to be like after basic training.
If that Drill Sgt. was all that was tough about this training then this is going to be easier than it looks!
Damon's eyes shifted up seeing Mikasa bring a tray of rations for two.
Damon dunked his bread in his gruel trying to mix the bland flavor of the bread.
"Good so far, as soon as Basic training is done the Titans won't stand a chance."
Mikasa nods "yeah...I'm sure we will get sufficient training to kill as many titans as necessary..."
"Titans pfft... I'll annihilate them all...They don't stand a chance..." Damon boasted with an assured expression.
As people begin to gather around Damon..asking questions, knowing he was from the district that was annihilated by titans...
"Wait did I hear right... you're not afraid of the Titans?" A fellow Cadet asked Damon, who quickly turned his attention to the growing crowd.
"They're not so scary, I can take one of them on with a broken arm, if it came down to it." Damon boasted causing the morale of the cadets to shift to amazed one.
Mikasa smiled softly..letting Damon have his moment of glory...
one of cadets from the crowd asked excitedly "so you saw them up close?!"
Damon immediately had a mini panic attack, remembering when he saw his Mother being picked up by a Titan, then consumed. Seeing the memory flash before his eyes Damon covered his mouth, Mikasa immediately noticed, his hands were starting to shake leaving a split spark start.
Mikasa put her hand on his back, the other took his to calm him..the others stare... one of the girls say "okay guys, let him take a breath..no one would want to remember that..."
"Those Titans... are nothing but sick fucking monsters, whose only purpose is to consume us, because we all know they fear our combined might... so that is why they stand no chance against us!" Damon said recovering from his quick panic attack, consuming the absolute hatred from the memory.
Jean scoffs "yeah right..you talk all high and mighty...but your really just as scared as the rest of us"
Damon's crimson eyes immediately shifted to Jean who sat at the far end of the table across the room, Damon shot up glaring at him.
"You of all cadets in here have no right to speak, your joining the Military Police to hide from the Titans, who's the real Fucking Coward now?!"
"heh im no coward, I am just sensible! I want to live safely in the interior.."
"Ha! you want to live like a weak dog, while the bulk of us actually want to do something than just surviving and living the fucking easy life!" Damon shot back.
Jean rolls his eyes "and I suppose there is something wrong with that?... as opposed to a short, and very hard life like you are destined to have?"
"At least I'm not hiding from the threat at hand where you will be cowering behind the walls, too afraid to face the enemy!" Damon barked moving close to Jean.
Jean sighs lowering his head and shutting his eyes,then straightens up "listen, I'm not trying to make enemies.. let's be friends instead, what do you say?" Jean smiles and offers his right hand to Damon.
Damon's stance began to simmer down as his shoulders slumped down, letting his guard down as he took a deep breath.
"Yeah... Okay..." Damon stated as he gave Jean a strong handshake.
"Now if you excuse me I think I'm going to turn it in." Damon said as he walked near the exit but not before punching a wooden support beam breaking it in to pieces causing a few of the cadets to back off.
Mikasa sighs and walks past Jean to follow Damon out... Jean awestruck by her beauty...he stammers and blushes, then speaks up "I uh-excuse me..you're...hair is quite beautiful.."
Mikasa gave Jean a look of a lack of interest, before she left the room.
"Thanks..."
His soul jolts... she talked to him! he follows her outside to watch the raven haired woman walk away...only to see Damon say-
"Mikasa... you need to cut your hair... it'll only give the Titans something else to grasp." Damon stated as Mikasa slowly pulled up a few strands of her hair.
"My... hair?" Mikasa asked Damon in a small surprised tone.
Jean's soul sank...his heart hardened as he stared blankly..Connie Springer walked past..and Jean wiped his hand along the back of the other cadets shirt.
Connie jumped forward before feeling the back of his shirt turning around to face Jean.
"Hey! What the Hell?! Did you just wipe something on me?!"
Jean growled out "my trust in others..." he said plainly...
Late in the evening whilst everyone was settling down for the night in their cots..Sasha runs past Nick as he still holds the wooden beam on his shoulders. Sasha falls to her knees, then on her face from exhaustion..but she quickly captures the smell of food...her eyes snap open, getting a deep predatory glint, almost appearing to glow re, she lunges through the air snapping the loaf of bread from a young, blonde cadets hands, eating it hungrily...
Nick stares from the short distance away...he stares as Christa feeds Sasha so charitably like she once did with him.,..he backs away slowly, thankful he stands outside the light of the torches...he backs away with the beam upon his shoulders,awe struck by her being here...but not ready to..confront her he escapes into the dark with his beam.
Sasha stops her attack on the bread turning "food?!..." Christa smiles softly* "yes...but you really should drink some water first." Sasha crawls over and puts her hands firmly on the blondes shoulders asking "Are you a goddess?!"
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The next morning Damon and the other cadets stare at a soldier demonstrating the 3DM gear in action on the 3DM tester, the soldier is showing perfect stability and grace..* The Drill Sgt. steps back and forth, his arms tucked behind his back loosely "see here you fuck stains, this is how i want you ALL to look on this contraption here...if you do any less, I will PERSONALLY strangle you with your own 3DM cables!" he barks at the line of cadets.
At last! 3DM gear training, once this is out of the way, the front-lines are next! Look out Titans your end is near!
The Drill Sgt. grabs a cadet by his collar and tosses him at an empty 3DM tester... "hook up asshole, show us what you got!"
The Cadet immediately hooked up bringing himself in the air, letting some of the Cadets cheer for him.
The drill Sgt. nods grinning "well done cadet..you may last a few seconds!..congrats!..now get off!"
the Drill Sgt. nods "whose nex-" Nick pushes forward grinning ear to ear... "me!...I want next!" he says holding his hand up the Drill Sgt. snarls "alright, you spit fuck, step up and give er a try..." He does so, hooking up..and being raised up..standing wobbly..but gets used to it quickly, giving two thumbs up to everyone "It's easy guys!" he says happily.
The drill Sgt. pushes Nick back into the crowd "alright uhhh...you! lady with the black hair...no..not- YOU!" he points at Mikasa "front and center!"
Mikasa quickly hooks up and perfectly levitates in mid air with the 3DM gear.
Drill Sgt. "holy shit..you kids don't suck..you're all good at this..I was hoping I could throttle one of you little bastards today!.."
The Drill Sgt. barks pointing at Armin in the crowd "You scrawny fuck!..you hook upo now!"
"Sir Yes Sir!" Armin shouted quickly hooking up, waiting for the right time, taking off from the ground, as soon as he was given a approving Nod from the Drill sergeant, he quickly got off retreating back into the formation.
Drill Sgt. "Holy hell..if anyone else fails now, will be my punching bag for the rest of the three years of our beautiful friendship... because this little bastard just showed you up!"
The drill Sgt. nods and points at Damon "well, oh great leader...time to hook up, get front and center, show us if you actually can do this..."
Damon rushed over to hook up his equipment readying to start the 3DM gear.
This is it...
Damon was being cranked up on the post, levitating for a mid second, though Damon noticed something was off when he lost balance falling down nearly hitting his face, Damon with quick thinking flipped using his flight powers to levitate to see what was wrong while still feigning perfect balance from the 3DM gear..
What the...?
*Snap*
Damon immediately recognized that sound he stopped flying in mid air letting the 3DM Gear toss him from the buckle snapping. Causing the Drill Sgt. eyes widen seeing Damon being thrown in to the Cadet formation.
The Drill Sgt. watches as Damon flies over head landing on a cadet or two...he shakes his head "my mama always told me that one day... that stupid FUCKS like you would fly! crew!" he points at his seasoned soldiers and trainers "fix that goddamned machine.."
Several of the Cadets began commenting on Damon operating a broken 3DM Gear, it would take a professional to do that with broken equipment.
The Drill Sgt. quickly had the tester fixed... "alright kiddies, run and play with the machines...just no acrobatic fucking on them please, that is all.." he says walking off, being signaled by his CO for a talk.
Seeing the instructor leave, students began to flood the 3DM Gear practice trying to operate it as long as they could.
Weeks would pass and news about the operation to retake lost territory of Maria soon reached the Boot Camp... The operation was somewhat successful, several districts of Maria were successfully secured and fortified, unfortunately no one was allowed to return due to the districts are under Military jurisdiction, acting as deployment zones.
Insurrection Training...
The cadets stand in a large clearing, fighting in pairs, one of the pair holds a wooden training knife, the other bare handed, the one with the knife attacks, while the other defends himself, disarming him, and keeping him down
Damon was the one defending from Reiner's attacks.
"But I don't understand why aren't we practicing to fight Titans, I don't believe we should be practicing to fight against Insurrectionists?."
Reiner shakes his head "why not? if we do destroy the titans, what do you think humans will do? live in peace and harmony?"
Damon dodged Reiner's attack, moving to the side.
"It's just there's going to be a lot of expansion plans, rebuilding, taking back what's ours... the thought of starting a war with our own kind is... well there's no point to it."
Reiner lunges again at Damon "when the fight is over, and the government is weak, people will struggle for power.."
Damon moved Reiner's arm causing Damon to vault over Reiner making them quickly turn around to face each other.
"Armin read about in his book that Human's had wars with each other before the Titans began to show up and destroy the world we knew. "
Reiner "your friend can read?..that's pretty impressive.." he says before slashing at Damon with the wooden knife.
"Yeah he was put through school, apparently his Grandfather had some connections... but the point I'm trying to make is why think about fighting Human's now? We should just concentrate on the Titans, then deal with the after effects later."
Damon grabbed Reiners arm as he lunged the knife at him, tossing Reiner on to the ground sending him flat on his back.
Reiner coughs "good one!...now it's your turn to be the inni.." he says handing Damon the blade.
Before Damon could offer a hand to Reiner, the two were approached by Annie who had a hand on her hip and a serious face.
"Can I help you?" Damon asked almost with an inquisitive tone, while pulling Reiner up with ease.
Reiner pats Damon's back and looks at the tall, blonde, with an angry disposition with a cocked eyebrow "did..you want to train with one of u- "yes...him" Annie cuts off Reiner, and points at Damon.
"Oh ho ha... Damon I think she has a thing for you man... you got this..." Reiner said nudging his arm while leaning him to tell him quietly.
Damon pushed Reiner back slightly, as he approached Annie. Damon had the knife in his hand ready to fight.
"No... hand to hand." Annie said leaving Damon to drop the knife.
"Alright but I don't hold back my punches..." Damon said leaving him to enter a combat stance.
Annie entered her combat stance, while narrowing her blue eyes at Damon's crimson eyes.
"I never asked you to hold back anything."
The two charged at each other, each attack was blocked by either Damon's or Annie's arm, their combat moves to the onlookers was like watching someone fight in a mirror. Both of their fists came in contact with one another causing some friction burns, Annie vaulted over Damon leaving Damon to quickly duck as she tried to kick him in the head.
She's good...
Quickly turning around the air rushed out of Damon's chest as Annie's fist came in to contact with him. Damon grabbed Annie's fist turning her around placing his boot to Annie's back, pushing her away from him to gain some distance.
Annie quickly charged at Damon, and Damon did the same. Their fists hit each other in the jaw in the same technique, though Damon's added strength caused Annie to slide across the grass field on her back.
Damon rushed over to see if Annie was all right.
"Whoa... sorry..." Damon apologized as he offered her a hand.
She smacks it away..and storms off...Nick walks over and elbow's Damon in the ribs "nice job, you made her mad.."
Months Later...
Mess Hall...
It was the final week of training, Damon was overhearing Jean talk to Marco about the Military Police, though he was some what glaring at him as he caught him casting glances at Mikasa.
"I'm so excited, I'm going to join the Military Police, giving my life in service to the King!" Marco announced to Jean.
Jean laughed and leaned in "cmon Marco, you don't need to lie, you're joining to live comfortably in the interior..."
"N-no Jean, I'm going to join to-"
"So... it's comfortable in the Interior Walls?" Damon interrupted Jean, causing the room to look towards Damon.
Jean "well so I hear, it always has been a dream of mine to live there.." he says smiling.
"There is no need to live in fear in a place like that when the Titan's are roaming around am I right?" Damon asked again, letting Jean think that maybe Damon is starting to rethink the whole Recon regiment.
Jean chuckled "That is exactly why I want to live in the interior, so I never have to see titans again..."
Damon took a drink from his cup while looking at the table.
"I see... did you know about five years ago this place where you are sitting at was apart of your safe area?"
Jean lifted an eyebrow* "it still is isn't it?"
"No they moved the line further back, you're standing in the area of Rosa... the only safe place would probably only exist in your head." Damon stated causing others to snicker at his comment.
Jean stands up offended "That's not true! the interior will always be protected!"
"Rosa was the original Interior now it's been replaced by the last wall of refuge... that's all that it is, Refuge... You're never safe." Damon stated putting down his drink.
Jean grits his teeth, as he glared at Damon shouting.
"What the Hell are you getting at?!"
Damon looked at Jean with a serious expression.
"Don't you find it strange that we're honing our skills to kill the Titans in order to get away from them?"
Jean cocked his head staring at Damon.
"Why bring this up? For my sake too this inane plan should be maintained."
Damon had enough.
"You Piece of Shit!"
"Just face Reality!" Jean shot back, Damon grabbed Jean's collar on his vest readying for a fight to escalate.
The cadets stare at Jean and Damon...Nick looks unimpressed as he sips something from a flask, and rather bored of Damon and Jeans fight...Mikasa stands up worried for Damon's sake..
"Does it not even fucking bother you that you're going to run out of places to hide eventually?" Damon shouted while still holding Jean's collar.
Jean barks back "that won't happen because there will always be more people willing to defend the interior!"
"What about the people outside the Interior, what happens when they all die out!?" Damon shouted
Jean shuddered at the thought "that..that won't happen!.. there are so many of them!"
"There were a lot of people in Maria, too! They're fighting for their territory right now, trying to keep them at bay, and all you can think about is to hide yourself away hoping that they'd never reach the Interior." Demon said glaring at Jean.
Jean growls and tries to throw a punch square into Damon's jaw...
Damon grabs the punch pulling it down away from his face.
Mikasa had enough, she grabbed Damon's hand pulling it off of Jean's collar, bringing it down to his side. Damon began to cool down, seeing as the fight was pointless.
Jean saw this as an offense attacks Damon again, throwing another punch, overly angry that Mikasa and Damon are so close.
Damon grabbed Jean's fist pulling him catching him off guard. Damon shifted his foot to flip Jean off his feet in to the air where Demon head butted Jean in Mid- air causing him to hit the table where Marco was sitting.
"That about sums up for those who want to join the Military Police, they'd rather live in fear than face it head on. Can you still call yourself a soldier?"
The door to the mess hall flies open, as it received a kick from the Drill Sgt. , he looks at Jean on the floor, and Damon standing over him...he stays silent for a moment..allowing Damon to try and explain
Uh Oh...
"What the FUCK was that noise you little bastards?!"the Drill Sgt. barks at no one in particular*
Everyone, including Damon, and Jean quickly sat down, not making a noise... Mikasa raised her hands alerting her presence to the Drill Sgt.
"Sir that was Sasha Brause she farted causing the commotion."
Sasha began to gasp from shock from hearing that made up story.
"oh for fucksake woman! learn some goddamned decency!..." he says angrily, then storms out
As soon as the door slams most of the occupants began to snicker from the quick save.
Nick is sipping from his flask discreetly..sitting in the far corner glancing around making sure no one sees his contraband.
Mikasa sighs sitting back, totally just saving Damon's ass just now continues to eat "you should finish your food, so you can get to bed..."
Damon quickly ate his food, before looking at Mikasa.
"That was funny, blaming the whole noise thing on Sasha."
Sasha comes up rushing towards Mikasa shaking her.
"No it Wasn't! Now he's going to get on my case even more!"
Sasha growled angrily and Damon just laughed "oh I'm sure he will think it was all in good fun!..."
Mikasa just put her bread in Sasha's mouth shutting her up from complaining. Sasha happily eats her bread nomming loudly.
Mikasa shortly leaves the mess hall leaning against the outside railing looking at the stars in the sky. Damon moved in after her.
"Hey Mikasa, about the fight with Jean... '
Mikasa turned around to face Damon, her expression always hard to read for Damon.
"Damon are you sure about going in to the Recon Corps is what you want? Even if you chose to become a farmer, I'd follow you."
"Mikasa... I need to ask... why are you so protective when it comes to me?" Damon asked stepping closer to the railing.
Mikasa stepped closer grabbing each of Damon's hands holding them in place. Damon moved in closer leaving Mikasa to do the same however, they immediately stopped when Nick and Armin came rushing out the door.
Armin is helping Nick as he stumbles out...slurring his words "i dun' need you-*hic*rrrr help Armin...you blonde bastard.." Nick says drunk off his ass laughing..Armin looks at Mikasa and Damon as if saying "help me"
Damon and Mikasa both sighed putting an arm over each of their shoulders.
"I loooove you guys" nick says smiling widely..drooling a bit "you are the best...h-hey!*hic* we should...we should buy a bar!...yeeeeaaaah! win the war by selling booze..and *inaudible gibberish*
As they began to drag Nick to his quarters the two of them shared a smile, even if it was for a brief moment.
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