"Hey! Brat! Get back here!" The merchant yelled as you lifted off the ground with the 3DM gear you'd stolen from one of the Military Police. You looked down at the loot you'd just acquired. Hmm, not too bad, but I've done better, you thought to yourself.

You fly down a narrow alley that only some of the smallest people can go through. Once you were out of there, you were stopped by three cloaked figures with the wings of freedom symbols stitched on. Two of them grabbed your arms and the other stood in front of you.

You trashed about, kicking your feet at the members of the Survey Corps that had caught you. "Let me go!" You shrieked. "Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!" You repeated over and over.

The one right in front of you sighed loudly. "No, we're not going to let you go. You have to choices, come with us or we'll have the Military Police put you in prison."

You shook your head. "I'm not going with you! I don't care what you think! You're the military, you don't even do anything! You're all worthless trash! At least down here there were some good people!" You screamed at the man in front of you. As you said that, the one your right might a slight movement, possibly in agreement but you weren't quite sure.

"Shut it! Stupid brat!" He yelled back at you.

One of the one's holding your arm spoke up. "We aren't worthless, we do a lot more than you think we do," from the voice you suspected that this cadet was female.

You stuck your tongue out. "Yeah right!"

"Do you even know who you're talking to, brat?!" The man in front of you called, sounding really quite agitated.

"Yeah! You're the stupid Survey Corps!" You spat at him.

He pulled his hood back to reveal straight, dark hair and deep grey eyes. You couldn't help but gasp, it was him, from all those years ago. "I-it's..." You stuttered, unable to get the words out of your mouth.

He sighed and the two at your sides pulled their hoods down. "I-I'm so so sorry!" You apologized, dropping to your knees and hanging your head. "If I'd have known, I wouldn't have lashed out like I did..."

"Tch. Doesn't matter, what's done is done. And now that I've seen that you're a shitty person, I'm not sure that I want to take you with us, but I have no choice. The commander gave me orders and I shall follow them."

"B-but... Sir... P-please forgive me..." You pleaded while on your knees.

"Tch," he repeated. "Whatever."

Isabelle and Farlan pulled you to your feet and followed behind Levi with you in tow.

Author-chan: I know these chapters are really short, sorry about that. But there'll be lots of them, so I hope that makes up for it ^^;