Last Word (private with serene.)

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    Private roleplay between serene. and Dreamspirit


    Plot summary so far :
    Muse A is in the survey corps. In one of their expeditions, while trying to kill a titan that was heading towards them while the others escape, a different titan pulls on one of the wires on the 3DMG, making Muse A fall as the titan let's go of the wire. Musa A looks around, only to find that the rest of the survey corps has already drawn back; Muse A is alone now. Muse A begins to except her fate, though the titans suddenly stop when there's what sounded like a roar off in the distance. The titans draw away from Muse A, leaving her surprised. There's no way Muse A can get back to the walls, so she decided to go stay in a nearby forest for the night. When she gets there, she realizes that someone else is already in the forest. Muse B.


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    So I guess I'll make a small form c:


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    Here's mine, but she's in the Survey Corps uniform, not a school girl uniform XD


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    Alright, I guess I'll start xD


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    The tall black haired female leaned against the trunk of a tree with her shoulder. She had just gotten out of her titan form a few minutes ago, having seen that one of the survey corps members had fallen, and almost eaten by the titans. Why did she save the girl? Sierra didn't really know. She had never really liked the people from the walls, but it wasn't as if she should let them die if they were nearby her. Sierra sighed as she tightened her ponytail a little bit, before sitting down on the stable tree branch. She could see the survey corps girl from a distance, but not clearly. Sierra began to toy with the silver ring on her finger, curious to know what the girl would do next.

    Obana stumbled over the roots of the trees, struggling to stay up straight. She felt a small twinge of fear as she realized she was alone, the Scouts had fled. She let out an annoyed sigh as she realized her gear was broken. She had only one choice really, find someone else's body and take their gear. But that wasn't an option right now, as she couldn't find anyone and she was on the ground. She walked to the nearest tree and grabbed hold of the bark on a tree, her pale fingers coated with crimson red as they dug into the wood. Blood dripped down a wound from her side and the back of her head, and she let out a hiss of pain as she began climbing, sliding down the tree every now and then.

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    There was a rustling in the leaves on one of the branches before the head of a person popped out. Sierra was hanging on the branch of the tree with only her legs to support her from falling. Having done this quite a lot, Sierra wasn't really scared of doing so anymore. "Who might you be?" she asked with an almost expressionless, yet curious look on her face. She watched as the girl tried to climb up the tree, hoping she hadn't alarmed her too much.

    Obana glanced up surprised, digging her fingers farther into the bark to keep herself from falling. She looked upwards and saw a girl, and what truly surprised her was that she was wearing a military police uniform. "Me? I should be asking you. You're the one up in the tree in the first place and what the heck is an mp doing out here?" She asked, narrowing her eyes.

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    Sierra glanced at the side of her sleeve that had the usual logo of which branch you were from, as if she had no idea. "Oh, I guess you could say I just stole it," she said, purposely avoiding the other question Obana had asked. She pushed herself up so that she was no longer hanging on the tree, and instead sitting on it, lightly kicking her feet. The freckled female looked down at Obana. "You had a pretty ungraceful fall back there," the black haired female said, a small smirk now on her face.