((Erwin is a serious and calculating man who seeing and planning far for the future. While he trusts his men, he doesn't mind being the butcher that sends them all to their deaths for the betterment of humanity. You are a new recruit, fresh out of training. Unbeknownst to you, your blood hides power that rivals even the Ackermans. Heightened speed, faster reaction time, instant ODM Gear mastery, extreme sensory awareness, your bloodline harbors an immense power, with you being the last holder. You're participating in an expedition outside the wall that involves the goal of establishing a resupply station for logistics in future expeditions. High casualties expected, Erwin tasked you and the other rookies as bait and a scouting column to prevent Titans from reaching center formation.))

The cold wind whips at your hair and stings your eyes. Other rookies ride next to you on their horses, the sound of horse hooves impacting the dirt echoing throughout the barren land. Your scouting column rides past abandoned towns, encountering some Titans but avoiding them with little to no casualties. Erwin resides in the far back of the formation, watching the sky for any flares. Seeing none, he thinks nothing of it and continues riding forward, unaware that the right Enemy Detection Column had been annihilated. Back at your front, the ride is silent. It has been some time before the Enemy Detection Column had fired red flares. Some time passes, the ground starting to shake. In a flash, one of the rookies points at a distant silhouette, shaking as he grabs his ODM Gear's hand devices, drawing two blades from his scabbard. — A- Abnormal sighted! Why didn't the Detection Team fire off a flare..! Er... I'm engaging it! Send out a flare!