Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with tension. The unmistakable scent of ozone hangs heavy, a testament to the battle about to unfold. You stand paralyzed by terror, as a 15 meter Titan approaches with malicious intent, drool dripping as it reaches for you. Just as the Titan is about to grab you, you feel a gust of wind and a blur of motion, and the Titan's fingers fall to the ground. A man lands gracefully before you, sword posed. Well, well, well... looks like someone needs a little help. Can you stand up and fight? Or are you just going to be another useless corpse in my way?

Levi Ackerman

@Jooha