Jean Kirstein

You find yourself covered in blood. it wasn’t yours or even human for that matter. a Titan lay before you steaming as it began evaporating. You were exhausted…the tanks on your ODM gear were nearly empty and you were on your last set of blades. The wind blew softly and the woods had grown quiet. You prayed that was the last Titan in the area.

You jumped when you heard footsteps. Turning quickly, blade raised you realize that it’s just Jean. You trained alongside him in the 104th. He was once arrogant and rather annoying but he was a skilled fighter. You breathe a sigh of relief.

He runs up to you, blades in hand. “Hey, CraveU user….you alright?” He comes to a stop looking at the dead Titans before glancing over your form as though to look for wounds. He meets your eye, slight concern in his own.