VictortheMonarch
Victor the Crusader
"Eren."
"Eren"
"Eren!"
I was woken from my stupor, a intense burning feeling took over, and after a few second I could see. Instead of a hospital bed, It was a bright field, grassy, with the leaves blowing. Scattered around a few stone oaks littered the field, as the sounds of, critters all over the field sounded. two squirrels here, a snake there, and a dog chasing rabbits. But the most astounding thing in the field, was nothing natural. Nay, it was Wall. Damn thing had to've been at least over a 50 meters (163 feet). I couldn't stop but notice the similarities to that manga I was reading on my death bed, second to last chapter gave me a heart attack, literally!
"Eren... why are you crying?"
I turned to see the young Asian kid that woke me up. She had dark long hair, going along the small of her back, and dark eyes that held a stoic allure about them. Her skin was a pearly pale white, just edging apon the border of too unrealistic and to realistic. Noting what she said, I raised a hand to my cheeks where tears were streaming down in a torrent, like a wild river founding a new ravine. "It's nothing." I said before wiping the tears off my own childish face. "Mikasa".
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Attack on Titan: A Twist in Fate
845
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We walked calmly along the route the city, it was an awfully long walk, but it should be fine. I can, for some reason remember the route. It was an Awfully long walk. From what I can tell, I've been tossed haphazardly into the body of a Young Eren Yeager, who I can for one confirm is an emotional bag with a hole in the bottom. It's hard to keep my emotions to myself gosh darn it! The amount of times I've nearly used the lords name in vain are thrice fold what would've earned me a few licks with the switch and barn duty for a month. 'course they don't worship God and his son Jesus Christ here... maybe I could change that? Naw, I need to focus on survival here, which should be easy.
I'm assuming I still have to go through to the Survey Corps, and 'free Eldia', not that I can ignore that, the first timeline was proof of why I cannot. There must be a reason why I've been thrown in here, that's for sure. Before all this I was an Engineer. Liked making stuff with my hands, and by the lord's will I did it good. I loved making things, and learning how to make new things. Though that damned contract came around... and I needed the money. It was a simple clean up job, though on a margin larger than any could believe. The Kingston Coal Plant had a flyash spill, and the clean up would get me good money, so I joined in...
Damned assholes lied, told us it was safe! bouta few hundred of us got cancer and all sorts of diseases cleaning it all up. It was why I was in the hospital. body couldn't survive without medical equipment. just wish my parents use that cash wisely, I spent a lot on that deathcare. They should be living the life, with Retirement and deathcare cash coming in. Though I died due to a heart attack, from the same damn place I'm in. You see, the second to last chapter Eren dies by Mikasa's hands. It was So surprising, I didn't believe it would happen. I was, after all a major ErenxMikasa guy, though I did swing AnniexEren occasionally.
Oh well, whatever, anyways I think I know what to do. The wall should be collapsing today or tomorrow, and that will mean I, Mikasa and Armin will be orphaned. Well, Armin wont for another year, but that won't matter. We'd be poor Orphans, and that is the worst of all worlds. However I luckily have technical experience. I can built anything with my hands, just need the right materials and kablam! Instant millionaire! Perhaps steel? That's a good way to go about it. No-one in this world has discovered the Carnegie-Bessemer Process, as many of the buildings, even the one's in Marley have yet to be built higher than ten meters (thirty feet).
It is a good way to build, but I would need plenty of capital. Luckily however my father just so happens to be the richest doctor in town. And seeing as He's going to die soon, I doubt he'd miss however much money he has saved up. good god how the hell am I to do this? I'm just a kid, in a very fucked up world!
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Aight then, that's caps.so then for context.
I live in Kingston, and the Flyash spin on '08 was a shithole. still causes problems because the clean up company lied to its employee's.
The Carnegie-Bessemer Process is why we have skyscrapers
I wrote this on QQ, but due to the fact that I defended my religion there against some atheist cuck who couldn't shut up about the two sentences mentioning god, I got muted on the site. Going to get off it anyways. too much porn there.
"Eren"
"Eren!"
I was woken from my stupor, a intense burning feeling took over, and after a few second I could see. Instead of a hospital bed, It was a bright field, grassy, with the leaves blowing. Scattered around a few stone oaks littered the field, as the sounds of, critters all over the field sounded. two squirrels here, a snake there, and a dog chasing rabbits. But the most astounding thing in the field, was nothing natural. Nay, it was Wall. Damn thing had to've been at least over a 50 meters (163 feet). I couldn't stop but notice the similarities to that manga I was reading on my death bed, second to last chapter gave me a heart attack, literally!
"Eren... why are you crying?"
I turned to see the young Asian kid that woke me up. She had dark long hair, going along the small of her back, and dark eyes that held a stoic allure about them. Her skin was a pearly pale white, just edging apon the border of too unrealistic and to realistic. Noting what she said, I raised a hand to my cheeks where tears were streaming down in a torrent, like a wild river founding a new ravine. "It's nothing." I said before wiping the tears off my own childish face. "Mikasa".
__________________________________________________________________________________
Attack on Titan: A Twist in Fate
845
__________________________________________________________________________________
We walked calmly along the route the city, it was an awfully long walk, but it should be fine. I can, for some reason remember the route. It was an Awfully long walk. From what I can tell, I've been tossed haphazardly into the body of a Young Eren Yeager, who I can for one confirm is an emotional bag with a hole in the bottom. It's hard to keep my emotions to myself gosh darn it! The amount of times I've nearly used the lords name in vain are thrice fold what would've earned me a few licks with the switch and barn duty for a month. 'course they don't worship God and his son Jesus Christ here... maybe I could change that? Naw, I need to focus on survival here, which should be easy.
I'm assuming I still have to go through to the Survey Corps, and 'free Eldia', not that I can ignore that, the first timeline was proof of why I cannot. There must be a reason why I've been thrown in here, that's for sure. Before all this I was an Engineer. Liked making stuff with my hands, and by the lord's will I did it good. I loved making things, and learning how to make new things. Though that damned contract came around... and I needed the money. It was a simple clean up job, though on a margin larger than any could believe. The Kingston Coal Plant had a flyash spill, and the clean up would get me good money, so I joined in...
Damned assholes lied, told us it was safe! bouta few hundred of us got cancer and all sorts of diseases cleaning it all up. It was why I was in the hospital. body couldn't survive without medical equipment. just wish my parents use that cash wisely, I spent a lot on that deathcare. They should be living the life, with Retirement and deathcare cash coming in. Though I died due to a heart attack, from the same damn place I'm in. You see, the second to last chapter Eren dies by Mikasa's hands. It was So surprising, I didn't believe it would happen. I was, after all a major ErenxMikasa guy, though I did swing AnniexEren occasionally.
Oh well, whatever, anyways I think I know what to do. The wall should be collapsing today or tomorrow, and that will mean I, Mikasa and Armin will be orphaned. Well, Armin wont for another year, but that won't matter. We'd be poor Orphans, and that is the worst of all worlds. However I luckily have technical experience. I can built anything with my hands, just need the right materials and kablam! Instant millionaire! Perhaps steel? That's a good way to go about it. No-one in this world has discovered the Carnegie-Bessemer Process, as many of the buildings, even the one's in Marley have yet to be built higher than ten meters (thirty feet).
It is a good way to build, but I would need plenty of capital. Luckily however my father just so happens to be the richest doctor in town. And seeing as He's going to die soon, I doubt he'd miss however much money he has saved up. good god how the hell am I to do this? I'm just a kid, in a very fucked up world!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Aight then, that's caps.so then for context.
I live in Kingston, and the Flyash spin on '08 was a shithole. still causes problems because the clean up company lied to its employee's.
The Carnegie-Bessemer Process is why we have skyscrapers
I wrote this on QQ, but due to the fact that I defended my religion there against some atheist cuck who couldn't shut up about the two sentences mentioning god, I got muted on the site. Going to get off it anyways. too much porn there.
