I should do homework.
Disclaimer: I don't own Annie/Bertl/Reiner ~
If you haven't noticed, this is fullll of spoilers XDDD
Shingeki no spoilers.
#jaegerlols.
Three Warriors
xxx. heart .xxx
He marched to the beat of the drums, the beat of his heart, his footsteps, his comrades. Detached, was a word he did not associate with himself, even though Annie mouthed it to him in the form of a casual insult the other trainees sniggered at. Blunt? Not quite. Strong. Yes.
The thrumming of nerves among the 104th cadets had no effect on his steely demeanor; he was strong.
He marched like a soldier, for he wore a soldier's jacket and a soldier's gear. He donned the green cape like a hero, mounted his horse, and thundered through the very gates of a wall he once tried to break.
"Reiner," Bertholdt whispered, "Reiner, remember."
But he watched his tall, dark-haired friend become a speck in the distance, a horse and rider among many. A soldier never looked back — not once did he falter.
Armin's screams and Jean's shouts of terror were deafening. He had to save his comrades, or die trying. But the pounding of hooves numbed him, and the closer he came to the titan, the more his heart wrenched under that pinned, green cloak. As the wings of freedom fluttered in the wind, he threw back his hood and drew his blades, his battle cry loud and clear.
The cry of a warrior.
Her hands were warm, and she smiled at him.
"Back, center."
"What are you now?"
"I am a soldier."
I remember.
Ehh. I don't really know.
Drabbles are like doodles.
but I do love that titan trio.