eyes. Squeezing my eyes tightly, I inhale sharply while my left arm painfully throbs. "Want me to dislocate your right arm, just to even the odds?!"

"........."

I wanted to know who was after me, and why I was kidnapped. No matter if I asked, they wouldn't reveal it. Right now, I must buy some time so the Scouts can get here now. Stalling them was easy enough, but Reiner looks like he's about to murder me with such intent.

Seeing this side of him was a sight that I never thought I would see, but it pained me to know he took everything from everyone.

"Reiner, they're coming!" Bertholdt warns him hastily, while placing his ODM back on quickly. "I'll grab Ymir!"

"Yeah, I'll deal with this bitch, here," He grabs my collar, when his eyes slowly widen. His skin grew pale, the moment he realises he pissed off the wrong woman. My steel eyes dangerously meet his alarmed ones, before another smoke signal fires again more closely.

"Reiner!" Bertholdt warns him.

"You don't understand what we've gone through," my tone grew more deeper, feeling my exhaustion change to murder intent. "If you take Eren, you will regret meeting me.........because, I protect my own cadets til my last breath!"

Using my good arm I send a sharp uppercut to his jaw, as spit sprays out his mouth from the sudden attack. He didn't process my next attack, as I send a powerful kick to his torso. He skids across the branch, almost tumbling back only for him to gain his balance.

"You're gonna regret that!" he smears blood, that rested against his lips. Gripping my dislocated left arm, I quickly pop it back in earning a painful cry. The pain was unbearable, but my situation was coming to an end. I've done what I've could in this condition, but I still felt pathetic as a soldier and Corporal.

If only I wasn't weak right now........

Seething through my teeth, I could hear him charging towards me. However he activates his ODM swiftly, and jumps up avoiding me. Turning on my heel I went to jump away, when something wraps around me tugging me back.

"Reiner we have to go now!" Bertholdt urges him, while I try thrashing against him. My body was seriously running on fumes, but I was overdoing it. I knew that, but I can't keep giving up.

"Alright, tie her hands up," Reiner says hastily. I'll carry her for now, you take of Ymir."

"Right!"

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