#brainsoverbraun

At that moment, Reiner got exactly what he deserved. A swift kick to the jaw.

Ymir's Death Theme 

Ymir found it utterly ironic that her death would be slow; one would have assumed with how well-disliked she was the gods -- or whatever was up there -- would make it a swift and quick one. But she supposed that was asking for too much.

She couldn't hear too much of anything right now, it was just white noise. Humming while her vision kicked in and out, figures of horses and people running and the ground quacked. At first she felt something huge above her, but didn't have the strength to see it.

Slowly she turned her head with just the little strength she had left, and saw a giant of iron and metal. He heaved smoke and it quickly was lifeless, frozen in its hover above her. And from its shoulder a speck flew down from the neck and to the ground with a thud.

She knew that face, that was Reiner's face.

...He was screaming.

The blood was rushing faster now, she could feel her pants beginning to soak and her regenerative properties didn't seem to be working fast enough to save her. Guess thats what she got for trying to act like him; rushing into a crowd of titans with little strength like that of the iron and the fire titan to back her.

Without a leg and her arms broken, she laid there lifelessly while her vision started fading. A soft chuckle left her when she felt Reiner pull her up, but hesitant as she shrieked out in sudden pain.

"I always hated you," she murmured suddenly, enough to speak before everything was quiet and gone. "...I.. no I.."

"....I'm sor---y."

And the pain was gone. The noise was gone. His face was gone.

...

Reiner,

I still fucking hate you.

But I'm dead, and I guess this means I don't owe you a damn thing anymore. Or you me.