Hange groaned, wiping the blood from their nose with a “Tch” of irritation.

“Dammit… The Marley gang has grown too large..”

They growled, annoyed that they lost the fight, it was only because Marley ganged up on them. If it had been one on one, none of them would’ve stood a chance.

As they grumble and limp through the alleyways, trying to get away from the pursuing gang members they duck into a desolate street.

Hange sighs as they try to stop the bleeding from the deep gash in their arm. As they are patching themself up, they notice a member of the Marley gang giving a merchant a hard time.

This will likely escalate if Hange doesn’t step in.. But it really is none of their business. Hange adjusts their glasses and watches the situation carefully, not wanting to get involved.