From every angle to be seen, there was what seemed like nothing but debris. Bodies piled up, and Titan vomit was askew everywhere. Their nature still unknown, they had destroyed wall Maria yet again, and this time, more severely. Most of the 104th was either severely injured or out fighting- Connie had a broken leg, Jean's ankle was twisted, Ymir nor Historia were anywhere to be seen. Sasha was holding up well, and Eren was destroying Titans left and right with his shape shifting ability. So far, the battles hadn't gone well, yet the Titans were lessening slowly but surely.
As for Mikasa? She was right near Eren, fighting off the titans that tried to gang up on him, with Armin to her right. The three of them were a team, and refused to let each other die. It was tricky work, and the titans were most interested in them, their eyes set on the trio like a cat's dangerous gaze stalking prey. "Eren, they seem to only be getting closer! Should we take them out?" Armin asked. From within the