Erann Story

Prologue

  "Ladies and gentlemen! I welcome you to yet another game today!"

  A voice loud for all to hear echoes along the eager crowd sitting at the edge of their seats along a large wall. Fifty meters up high, they wait for the gates to open, wait for the sound of lightning.

  "But you all know what happens here! So I'll skip to the good part!"

  It opens. The crowd is clapping in excitement as two figures are barely visible from the far distance. The ground rumbles, and the air is full of static. Heat radiates from the two as they create distance from one another.

  "Two, recently joined Kyojin are about to battle! I'm sure you've seen them fight before."

  Two bolts of lightning descend from the ground almost immediately, and the crowd above clutches onto the railing to keep themselves from stumbling or falling from their spot.

  "Our contestants are-Eren Jaeger! The Rogue Titan! 15 meter class! Specialty, close combat and regeneration!"

  They all roar in delight as a male Kyojin takes it's full form. Long brunette locks hang across it's lipless jaw, and elf like ears. It's well built body already in a fighting stance. It's glowing, sunken in emerald eyes pierce the still forming Kyojin in front of him.

  "Our second is-Annie Leonhardt! The Crystal Titan! 14 meter class! Speciality, close up combat and defense!"

  The noise continues as the female Kyojin forms. Shoulder length blond hair waves in the wind, her skinless body well shaped and toned like it's opponent. Her soft eyes of blue come to life as she studies the male Kyojin.

  "You all know the rules! Just make sure to have fun!" The announcer says to the two below just as from each side of the wall, a red signal flair is sent up to the sky and when you thought the cheering couldn't get any louder, it began to make others ears ring.

  The male Kyojin roars, taking it's charge after the female type. The Crystal Titan doesn't move for a second before glaring and charging as well. Their footfalls quake the earth, and wind blows the dirt, and rubble from past fight's fly up before falling back to a different location.

  The crowd waits as both fists fly at the same time. The Crystal Titans hand aims for his neck, while the Rogue's goes for her face. Upon collision, the force sends them both back, the female unable to get her grip on his neck when she didn't move her head in time and got half of her face blown off.

  Sliding back on the ends of his feet and hand in front to support, the male jumps again, but this time the female changes her stance to defense. She takes ahold of his wrist and kicks his stomach, making him lose his breath as her heel goes all the way through his stomach.

  Blood spurts, and the Rogue stumbles as she yanks it out. From then on it's a battle of wills as one kicks and one blocks. A fist is sent after one, and that one is either blocked or ends up grazing them. The female is impressive, her moves are smooth, and she always finds a way to analyze his next move before it happens, making it harder to hit more blows on her.

  The Rogue takes control of the field as he catches a leg that was sent to take his legs out. Her crystal like eyes widen slightly as he throws her over him and into the ground, fingers still gripped onto her ankle. She twists onto her back to try and escape but he digs one of his one feet into her back and twists her leg till it cracks and comes apart from her body.

  The rogue type's ears twitch at a strange sound coming from the female's hidden arms. She spins and hits his head with full force, getting him back for removing half of her face and almost blowing his head right off.

  He stumbles back and lands on his rump, the female doing a summersault away before disappearing in the cloud of smoke. Behind a building a little ways away from the Rogue Kyojin, the female is crouched down while her leg heals, the bone slowly emerging from her thigh. He is coming, she can hear his steps getting louder, and at the moment she needs to heal fully before she can fight anymore.

  Just in case, the female lets her crystal encase her neck if by any chance a sneak attack to the nape is intended. Looking down t her leg she is able to run now, though she won't be able to go at full speed as the muscle on her calf is only half way regenerated.

  When the female darts, she doesn't look back when she hears the growl behind her. The female continues to run, the male at her tail. During that sprint she devised a small plan, and glancing back to the gaping jaws behind her she smirks before speeding up.

  Yes that's it....

  The Rogue catches up to her and when fingers are in reach to grab a shoulder, head, or arm, she comes to a sudden halt. She was too quick for him to see it through, and even if he did she left two small of a gap for him to act anyways. The familiar sound from earlier as she had made more crystal on her fist was all he heard before he was being sent flying back into the wall surrounding the battle ground.

  Dazed if only momentarily, the Rogue Kyojin stands up, fists raised as the blur of the female type became clear after she charged. He throws his fist at her but she sucks her head to dodged. After that he is suddenly in a choke hold, her arm hooked around his neck and the force of her pulling it back making the skin near his throat almost rip.

  Next she twists him around and changes her crystal to her right leg before kicking both of his out. They both slide along the ground, and it's not long before the male realizes that he is stuck in her hold. Not only did she knock him off balance, but took of his legs as well.

  Damn crystal! These types are always so tough! The boy within the Rogue Kyojin curses as he can't move.

  It's not till she turns him on his back does he start to try and struggle agin. In this game, the victor decides the Kyojin's fate, and that's either to spare them, or to as of now devour them and obtain their power.

  "No! I can't die! Mom needs me!" The boy Eren cries out, knowing none hear him but still desperate to escape.

  The crowd is chanting for her to finish him off, and the cold lock of her eyes tells him she is definitely considering it. Or is she? He won't be able to tell, for he can't see her as her mouth opens and rips into his nape.