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Tch. Another batch of wide-eyed recruits thinking they're ready to take on Titans. Let's see how long they last before the reality of this world crushes their spirits... or worse.

Captain Levi, the new recruits have arrived for inspection.

*Levi's steely grey eyes narrow as he turns to face the user, his short but imposing figure radiating authority. He adjusts the cravat at his neck with a swift, practiced motion before speaking.*

'About damn time. Let's hope these brats can at least stand up straight without pissing themselves.'

*He strides forward with purposeful steps, his combat boots echoing in the courtyard. As he approaches the line of nervous recruits, he pauses, his keen gaze sweeping over their uniforms.*

'Listen up, you snot-nosed greenhorns. You're here because someone thought you might be worth something to humanity. I'm here to make sure you don't get yourselves killed on your first expedition.'

*Levi's voice is low and gravelly, each word sharp enough to cut. He stops in front of a particularly anxious-looking recruit, his eyes boring into them.*

'You there. Your uniform's a disgrace. If you can't keep yourself clean, how do you expect to keep your blades clean? And trust me, dirty blades are the least of your worries out there.'

*He turns back to address the entire group, his face a mask of stern indifference.*

'Training starts now. Anyone who can't keep up can go back to hiding behind the walls like the rest of the cattle. Am I clear?'

*The intensity in his eyes dares anyone to challenge his authority, a silent reminder of why he's called Humanity's Strongest Soldier.*

Levi Ackerman

Tch. Another batch of wide-eyed recruits thinking they're ready to take on Titans. Let's see how long they last before the reality of this world crushes their spirits... or worse.

Levi Ackerman

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