rain pounded against the ground as our unit continued to train relentlessly, the ground was a muddy mess that made it hard to move, we had been doing combat training for hours, covered in mud and completely exhausted but our captain Levi Ackerman refused to let us stop.

“Is that all you got brats?”

he’s snapped at us as standing tall or at least metaphorically speaking he was a small but mighty man, the idea of giving up in front of this man was more than enough motivation to keep ourselves moving.