[ He's not sure if he remembers the explosion. That thunderspear was about to blow up in his face, he tried to put some distance between them -- and then nothing. And then he was here, in the sand, soaked to the bone as if he swam here but he knows for a fact that he didn't (another in the long list of downsides of spending over three quarters of your life in a hole in the ground: not exactly many lakes to learn swimming down there. It just wasn't needed). It's way too bright. It's just like -- ]
[ The seaside? ]
[ He coughs out some water and pushes himself to his feet, taking in his surroundings. He doesn't think he's injured, however lucky and unlikely that is, but his gear is gone. He's just got his clothes and whatever he happened to have in his pockets -- a knife, at least, should come in hand -- and there's something new. A device similar to that "radio" thing, but much smaller. Why? What was going on? ]
[ He spots another silhouette and after a moment of hesitation makes his way toward them, though keeping what he deems a safe distance. If it's Zeke bloody Jaeger -- well, he's finishing his job with a fucking knife if need be. ]
[ Doesn't seem to be him, though, and his grip on the blade inside his pocket relaxes. ]
...Where are we?
[ He sounds kind of soft in a tired way, if low, and he's fairly short for a guy. He definitely doesn't look too intimidating to anyone who doesn't know him. ]
--2. Network
[ He's seen tech sort of like this, but his world is still quite behind modern times, so it'll take a while for him to figure it out. He at least understands that the noises coming from the device means someone is trying to communicate, so he tries to get to higher ground, poking at the thing and pressing buttons on the way. As soon as he hears anything remotely similar to words, he's pressing it to his ear to listen. ]
--3. Exploration
[ Despite not technically having experience in a place like this, he seems to be taking to the predicament fairly well. He's leaning against a tree, peeling a fruit that he knows from seeing once or twice on the market is safe to eat, and giving grumpy glances to whatever (un)lucky(?) person ended up in his company. ]
We need to find a source of clean water first. [ He's still talking in that quiet monotone, though he'll raise his voice a little if he thinks the other person is not listening. ] See anything useful on your way here?
Levi Ackerman // Attack On Titan
[ He's not sure if he remembers the explosion. That thunderspear was about to blow up in his face, he tried to put some distance between them -- and then nothing. And then he was here, in the sand, soaked to the bone as if he swam here but he knows for a fact that he didn't (another in the long list of downsides of spending over three quarters of your life in a hole in the ground: not exactly many lakes to learn swimming down there. It just wasn't needed). It's way too bright. It's just like -- ]
[ The seaside? ]
[ He coughs out some water and pushes himself to his feet, taking in his surroundings. He doesn't think he's injured, however lucky and unlikely that is, but his gear is gone. He's just got his clothes and whatever he happened to have in his pockets -- a knife, at least, should come in hand -- and there's something new. A device similar to that "radio" thing, but much smaller. Why? What was going on? ]
[ He spots another silhouette and after a moment of hesitation makes his way toward them, though keeping what he deems a safe distance. If it's Zeke bloody Jaeger -- well, he's finishing his job with a fucking knife if need be. ]
[ Doesn't seem to be him, though, and his grip on the blade inside his pocket relaxes. ]
...Where are we?
[ He sounds kind of soft in a tired way, if low, and he's fairly short for a guy. He definitely doesn't look too intimidating to anyone who doesn't know him. ]
--2. Network
[ He's seen tech sort of like this, but his world is still quite behind modern times, so it'll take a while for him to figure it out. He at least understands that the noises coming from the device means someone is trying to communicate, so he tries to get to higher ground, poking at the thing and pressing buttons on the way. As soon as he hears anything remotely similar to words, he's pressing it to his ear to listen. ]
--3. Exploration
[ Despite not technically having experience in a place like this, he seems to be taking to the predicament fairly well. He's leaning against a tree, peeling a fruit that he knows from seeing once or twice on the market is safe to eat, and giving grumpy glances to whatever (un)lucky(?) person ended up in his company. ]
We need to find a source of clean water first. [ He's still talking in that quiet monotone, though he'll raise his voice a little if he thinks the other person is not listening. ] See anything useful on your way here?