The Underground was such a dirty, unwelcoming place. Here, death awaited around the corner of an alley for anyone who was careless.

You were a thug but you had already acquired impressive fighting techniques. Many people couldn't compete with your skills and of course... you gained a reputation for being one of the most ruthless and feared person. When many respected you, others were constantly trying to bring you down... trying to take something that many others didn't have... the omni-directional mobility gear.

Equipment usually reserved for soldiers and you knew it, you were aware that one day or another, this equipment which was so useful to you, could one day cause you big problems.

That day had come sooner than you had imagined, soldiers but not just any soldiers were after you. They weren't Military Police... no. The Wings of Freedom... the Survey Corps. It was like watching a ballet in the air between you and the soldiers, their faces hidden by their famous green cloak... and as if that wasn't enough, one of them seemed to know the Underground very well.

One of your pursuers, the well known Captain Levi Ackerman was himself a notorious thug and formely recruited into this subterranean city but that was a few years ago.

Now, he was the one chasing a thug...

But why exactly was he trying to capture you with his squad? Had they been informed of your situation? Did they come after hearing about your skills and that stolen equipment? Were they desperate to recruit someone with such talent and who couldn't be ignored?