Hey guys it me back again with another chapter. Sorry that its so late I had originally finished this earlier and sent it to my Beta and I have not heard back from them at all. So I went on ahead and tried to fix all the mistakes I could see and post it as is. So who's turn is it to do this time hmm, Sasha your up.

Levi: Before you do that, brat I think you are forgetting something very important where your from.

Hmm really, what could I be forgetting... Oh yea thanks Levi. Happy Veterans Day to former service men here in the US and to any elsewhere. Now Sasha if you would please.

Sasha: Sure Falloutfan158 dose not own Attack on Titan Hajime Isayama does.


The Wall, Rostock

BANG...BANG...BANG

The clanging of steel on steel could be heard on the outer side and inner side of the wall as the butt of an MP-40 banged against the smaller gate.

BANG...BANG...BANG

Labored heavy breathing and steam came from the mouth of Stabsfeldwebel(Sergeant Major) Joseph Krämer as he continued to beat on the gate, trying to get anyone attention.

"Stabsfeldwebel, its coming" a soldier yelled out in horror.

As the soldier said that, loud and heavy foot steps could be heard coming from the snowy forest two hundred meters behind them.

His eyebrows shot up like a rocket into his hair line and his frosty blue eyes widened in fear, he turned around looking back at the forest. He could see trees shacking and could feel with each tremor that it was getting closer. He and his remaining men huddled around their motorcycles as a makeshift barricade.

"Get ready men," he yelled "Soldat(Solider)" he yelled at one of the men by the only motorcycle with a sidecar. "Get that damn MG ready."

The soldier nodded in confirmation and moved to set the machine gun up. Krämer eyes turned back to the forest just as the creature bursted from the foliage like an explosion.

"OPEN FIRE" he yelled and they let loose on it.

Three hours ago

The beach was quiet as the numerous small boats made there way on to the snow covered beach. Splashing water could be heard as a couple of the men dressed in sailor garb with heavy winter coats on jumped into the crystal blue water to help the boats ashore. Which was difficult for a few of them that were laded down with motorcycles, as the boats hit the snow covered beach the sailors went to work unloading the motorcycles.

The soldiers in the other boats jumped out into the shallow ankle deep water and walked ashore in their gray heavy wool coats, stood out among the sailors dark blue wool coats .

"Herr Stabsfeldwebel" a sailor called.

Krämer a man in his early thirty's with his dark chocolate brown hair covered by his Stahlhelm turned.

"Yes" he said his voice slightly muffled from the scarf around his lower face and neck.

"The motorcycles have been unloaded. We are returning to the fleet, radio for pickup when you are ready. Godspeed sir."

With that the sailor saluted and made his way back to the boats. Krämer watched as the boats pulled away with a roar, speeding back toward the fleet in the distance.

"All right men." Krämer called "Gather around."

His squad gathered around weapons in their arms. The first member of his squad was his Obergefreiter (Senior Lance Corporal) Mark Finkel. He was in his later twenty's, in his arms was an MP-40 submachine gun. Next was Obersoldat(Senior solider) and radioman Isaak Westheimer, he was in his mid-twenty's and was armed with a K-98k rifle, the man in the middle was Soldat Sebastian Meyr he had just turned twenty one a month ago in his arms was also an MP-40. The man or rather boy by his look beside of Meyr was Soldat Peter Schleibaum he was eighteen he had been given command of the MG-34, and the last member of the group was also eighteen he was Soldat Armin Haberlin and he also had a K-98k rifle.

"Alright men, this is a simple ground reconnaissance mission, we are to here to see if the city the pilots saw in the distance on there flight is a stable and defensible base of operations."

He went to continue but Sebastian interrupted saying.

"But Stabsfeldwebel Krämer, what of the Americans, what if they have reached the city before us."

His question rang true to Krämer. What if the Americans had already reached to city, there were to many what ifs and not enough in facts. But orders were orders they were to recon the area.

"I understand that Meyr," Krämer said "that's why this is reconnaissance, to see the situation. If, and that's a big if, the americans have beat us to it we simply find another base."

"But what about the Giants that roam here" said Peter his voice barely above a whisper and face pale in fright at having to face one of those monstrosity.

"Hopefully, we won't encounter them" Krämer said trying to lift up Peter's spirits. It worked, some color had returned to the boy's face.

"Alright men" Krämer called lifting his MP-40 up and putting it on his back by the strap. "Mount up on a cycle and move out."

One by one they moved to get on a motorcycle, Peter since had the MG he rode in the only motorcycle with a sidecar. Cranking up their engines they started into the shadowy dark snow covered forest, as he rode through the forest, his men behind him Krämer couldn't shake this feeling of absolute dread, like he had just entered a place that he shouldn't have entered. Putting it in the back of his mind he focused on the task at had, find the city and observe it, contact command and relay the information, and if possible find a secondary base.

Unnoticed to them though they were being hunted, a giant as they called them had caught their scent and turned from heading toward the other larger human scent was gathered to head after them. Thundering through the foliage like a bulldozer it went after them.

POV Joseph Krämer

We were riding, passing large trees and taking note of the area when we felt it like cannon's firing off a salvo.

BOOM...BOOM...BOOM...

I stopped, my men following suite. Our engine's idling as I tried to hear from which direction the sounds were coming from, I heard one of the men getting off of their motorcycles, I turned around to order him back on it when we felt it again.

BOOM...BOOM...BOOM

I turned in the direction it was coming from my right right where I could see that it was Peter who had gotten out apparently to stretch his legs. I opened my mouth to yell at him when it happened. Like a explosion the creature plowed through the foliage snow and branches going everywhere, the creature for that was the only way I could describe it with its moldy looking skin and dead like eyes. We could only stare at it in horror as when with out warning it reached down and reached down to pick Peter up with its giant hand, with a startled yell Peter managed to pull out his Walther pistol from his side holster as the hand closed around him.

As the creature closed its hand around him and lifted him up I pulled my gun from behind my back and leveled it at the creature and was about to pull the trigger when I remembered it still had Peter in its arm. Taking my figure of the trigger I yell at it.

"Put him down now" I yelled at it.

It didn't even look at me like it was ignoring me, and that only Peter had its attention, as the creature lifted him up I saw that one of Peter's arms were free. The arm with the pistol, lifting his own arm Peter fired at the creature's head.

BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG..

He shot off his rounds very quickly but all for naught, as it seemed that the pistols bullets were about as effective as throwing pebbles at it. The creature opened it mouth and lifted it arms and Peter saw where it was going to put him.

"AHHHH, PLEASE NO, DON'T DO IT, PLEASE I BEG OF YOU." Peter screamed out.

It didn't even acknowledge him it just continued to lift him up. Having enough I fired at the creature's stomach.

The sound of my weapon echoed, in the forest as I filled its chest with my entire clip. Thirty two rounds gone like a flash, my weapon clicked signifying that my gun was empty and the creature acted as if he didn't even feel any of them at all. I stared at it shocked that it shrugged off my entire clip, I was roused from my thoughts however by a scream, Peter's scream I looked up to the head of the creature and saw that it was slowly putting Peter in its mouth and as soon as it put him halfway its jaws fell like a guillotine, silencing Peter's screams and spraying blood from the initial bite. I watched in horror as guts and what looked like a waterfall of crimson liquid running down the creature's mouth. Turning the white snow underneath it red.

My eyes widened and face went pale as ash.

"C-come on" I yelled.

Pushing the accelerator I shot off like a rocket on my motorcycle with my squad following behind me, my face stinging from the cold air, blowing on my face as we hurried threw the forest, we could feel the creature's thundering footsteps coming after us. We dodged logs, trees, rocks, and the occasional animal, but still it was after us like a shark that had tasted blood for the first time and wanted more. After riding for what seemed like an eternity through the forest I saw a clearing up ahead of us.

Breaking out of the forest and into the clearing I saw something that amazed me. A wall, a very tall wall. It looked to be taller than any building I had ever seen, as I scanned the outer side of the wall something caught my sight two gate on bigger the other smaller.

'A way in.' I thought, and we rode toward the gates. "Come on men" I yelled out "to the gates."

Stopping in front of the smaller gate we formed a circle around us, with only our motorcycle's to protect us. I jumped off of mine and ran to the gate bringing my MP-40 around I held it up.

BANG...BANG...BANG...

I started to beat on the gate. The steel butt of my weapon rang out as I continued to hit the steel gate.

BANG...BANG...BANG...

My breathing started to become heavy and labored as I continued to beat on the gate trying to get anyone's attention. A voice caught my attention.

"Stabsfeldwebel" Sebastian yelled "It's coming" he called out in horror.

As he said that we all could feel heavy and thundering footsteps heading for us from the forest, the creature it seamed, had caught up with us.

I turned around my face going ashed white and my eye wide with fear, I could see trees shacking and could feel from its footsteps that it was getting closer. My men and I huddled in fear around our little makeshift barricade.

"Get ready men" I called out while reloading my weapon. "Sebastian" I said "Get that damn MG ready."

He nodded and reached into the sidecar to retrieve the MG-34 and proceeded to set it up, with a firm cocking of the bolt and setting the bi-pod up on the motorcycle's seat he was ready. I turned back to the forest my men at the ready.

It was quite, deathly quite. Then like an explosion it bursted threw the foliage of the forest , its maw still red from Peter's blood.

"OPEN FIRE." I yelled and we let loose on it.

Inside the Wall

Third Person

Shocked silence reigned as the weapons, outside the wall opened fire, german weapons. But the strange thing about it all was that they were not firing at the gate but from the sound of it was firing away from it at something, at what was anyone's guess, but what ever it was, it was big if the footsteps they were felling were anything to go by. A soldier turned to look at Lieutenant General Smith.

"Sir" he asked "What do we do."

LTG. Smith didn't say anything he only stood there and listened, he heard rapid yelling in german. The yelling went on for a few minutes, when the banging started on the gate again.

BANG...BANG...BANG...

"OPEN THE GATE!" a german accented voice yelled out in english. Stunning every one.

"PLEASE!, OPEN THE GATE!" they heard the voice yell out again.

LTG. Smith thoughts were flying like rockets threw his mind, gauging the options from whether opening the gate and saving the germans or leaving it closed and dooming them to whatever was out there. He lowered his head in thought, and when he lifted it again his steely gray eyes were filled with strong conviction as he gave out his order.

"Open the gates now!" he ordered "Let them in."

The men were in shock. Their leader was ordering them to let in their enemy, a few nearby officers had their mouths open and were about to protest that order when he added.

"But, keep your weapons trained on them as they come in, then disarm them."

That the men agreed with and as a extra security measure, one of the officers went over to the two Stuart light tanks and order them to move up to near the gate. The two commanders did as order and ordered their drivers to move up to near the gate, their tanks stopped a few feet away from the gate and turned there turrets to the gate.

A soldier closed the distance from the Stuart tanks to the gate, luckily unlike the much bigger gate that was powered by the walls inner generator, this was a hand turned gate, like a bulkhead door on a ship.

He turned the handle, his muscles bulging as he tried to turn the rusted handle, finally with a great heave, the handle broke loose and started to turn. The soldier opened it part way. He stuck his head out and saw in front of him was the germans firing at a giant creature. It scared him with its dead like eyes and blooded maw.

Finding his voice he yelled out to the germans.

"Hey!, get in here, quick."

The germans stopped firing and turned around, momentarily stunned at the appearance of an american soldier. But shrugging it off they lept up threw their weapons either on their backs or in Sebastian's case in the sidecar and started toward the now open gate pushing their motorcycle's with them. As the last man entered the gate the american slammed it shut and quickly turned the handle until it stopped turning.

The germans on their knees panting, their breath clear in the cold air. Tried to stop their still fast beating hearts to no ad-vale.

As their hearts finally started to slow, they heard a terrifying sound, guns cocking. They looked up hearts now pounding like drums, and saw the americans with their guns pointed at them.

An officer stepped forward, a colonel from the look of his uniform and said to them.

"Alright krauts, hands up and no funny business now."

With a dejected sigh they all lifted their hands up one by one. They were striped of their sidearms and grenades and were made to march to the town they could no see in the distance. As they marched one thought was traveling threw their heads.

'What will happen to us now.'


Boy what a whirlwind chapter eh, well the german recon team has been captured and are down a man, and they have now seen the brutality of the titans. No fear, no compassion, only a ruthless drive to consume. So please read and review and if you have any questions ask me in a review and I will answer it in the next chapter. Thanks for reading. Oh and as an added note until I heard back from my beta Nightmare on Titan, does anyone have one I could use in the meantime, if so I would appreciate it. This is Falloutfan158 signing off.