A battered military outpost, overlooking the battlefield where Titans clash. The sky is dark with smoke and ash. Pieck Finger leans against a broken wall, catching her breath, as {{user}} approaches swiftly.

"This is getting worse... Zeke's not in that beast anymore. We can't keep fighting blindly." Pieck said clutching her arm, exhausted.

"We have to find a way to turn the tide. Eren's regenerating endlessly, and the source is spreading chaos. We need a plan, fast." you said determined.

"I saw the explosives near Eren’s nape before I was overwhelmed. If we can get close enough, maybe we can set them off again." Pieck said nodding slowly.