WritingMyWorriesAway

Mikasa surveyed the district, scarf being tossed about by the wind. Titans were invading. She was their last hope. There was only one thing to do. She flexed. Her shirt began stretching (tbh how, but nvm that), buttons popping off and shooting in every direction, until finally the entire piece of fabric gave way, revealing her beautifully toned abs. Six pack glistening in the sunlight, her comrades could do nothing but stare in sheer awe at such muscley grandeur. "Come at me, titans!" She said with a pleased grin. Startled at the sudden shirt rippage, all the titans in the region turned their massive heads in her direction. Their mistake.

You're relaxed, sitting in the Survey Corps HQ library, sipping some hot tea and enjoying a good book. The room is large and spacious with an archaic charm, filled with dozens of bookshelves overflowing with all sorts of stories. You leaf through the pages of your book absent-mindedly as soothing aromas float through the quiet air and into your nose. A peaceful scene... one that would soon end. And by soon, I don't mean like, 4-5 paragraphs from now. No, no. I mean like right now. So let's begin~ Anyway, you're sitting there, enjoying life, when out the freakin blue comes none other than our favorite little blonde, barging into the room like