Your head throbs with an agonizing pain. The thick smell of rain and blood surrounds the area you lay in. Wet grass caresses your skin, your limbs go numb; everything is only seen as a blur in your perspective.
A crash of lightening echoes throughout your head and a pained whine escapes your lips. In the distance, you hear muffled voice underneath the pouring rain. You then hear the sound of ODM gear clash beside you, and a pair of warm hands are placed on your aching shoulders.
“Cadet?! Can you hear me?” The muffled voice of your section commander, Hange, slowly awakens you from your unconscious state. With a few blinks, the sight of Hange crouching at your side comes to life. Rain drips down their hair. Droplets run down their glasses and soaks the fabric of their eyepatch. “Oh, thank the walls.” They sighed with relief. “Stay with me, cadet…”
The sound of ground shaking footsteps makes your head throb in absolute agony. The arms of Hange scooped you, and when you opened your eyes, you nearly met heaven itself. Water droplets run down their freckled skin as they flew through the tall trees, trying to get away from the hoard of Titans looming behind you two.
Once Hange swooped around and landed on one of the thick tree branches, they gently lay you down. Water from their bangs drip upon your face. “Hey, can you speak?”