Voices in My Head

He stared at the crowd before him. Turning his head, Nathaniel looked into the fearful eyes of Captain Woermann that were staring back at him. Chuckling, Nathaniel shook his head and asked, "Is this really necessary?"

"Ye-Yesssss," replied Woermann. "You and that Jaeger boy are momonstersss." "Monsters eh? Would a monster, a titan, help humanity?" asked Nathaniel, laughing. "Mamaybe," stammered out Woermann. "Well, go on," Nathaniel motioned his tied hands in a circle, "If you are going to kill us, might as well do it soon." "Why's that?" asked Woermann. "So that the people can forgot you and your garrison's cowardness, that's why! You hide behind the scouts, sending them like cattle to the slaughter house as you, a failure of a person, sat on your ass and did nothing." Somehow, at that moment in all the chaos, a pin could now be heard dropped. Woermann looked furious. "That's right," continued Nathaniel, a mad, grinning look on his face.

"He' signing his and Eren's death, we must do something," whispered Armin anxiously to Mikasa. A crowd started to for. "If it weren't for your sheer pathetic excuse as a human being actions, I wouldn't have been forced to reveal myself, save your asses, and to top it all off, less people would be dead." Woermann reached for his pistol, saying "Alright that's it."

"Go, do it," goaded Nathaniel, "Kill me and Mr. Jaeger right now, if it is truely what you believe that's is what's best for the last of humanity. Your loss." Captain Woermann cocked the pistol, placed it on Nathaniel's forehead and asked, "Any last words, you piece of shit mosnter?" "Don't come back crying when you need me you son…" Bang! Screams were heard as blood flew from Nathaniel's head, Woermann's hands trembling. The Scouts looked in horror as one of their comrades was executed in front of them. Woermann was in a state of shock, almost like he didn't kill Nathaniel, but his smoking gun said otherwise. Eventually, Captain Woermann composed himself enough to ask, "Where's the Jaeger boy?" But before an answer could be said, a voice called out, "Not so fast Captain."

Woermann turned in horror as the dead body spoke. Nathaniel, with a steaming hole through his head, started to laugh, "Oh! Oh! The look on all your faces!" He snapped his bindings. "Captain, you have once again proven yourself as a failure of a human being, but I give you credit were it is due, going for the head was a good idea, merely you just don't have the tools necessary to kill me." Woermann fainted, collasping to the ground. "Oh?" asked Nathaniel to the crowd of those that remained, mainly garrison and scout soldiers. Some pointed there guns at him, others at Eren, and the rest slowly backed away. "I sense you 4," Nathaniel started," The 4 like Mr. Jaeger and I." This sent some confusion into the crowd, causing some to shift their guns to the crowd gathering around, shoving some, jabbing others. People were on the edge truely now, even more so then when the titans were around.

"Oh Colossal, Colossal, why don't you come out with your armored friend and play," sang Nathaniel. "What about the 2 in the shadows, one your comrade, the other undecided?" he asked. Reiner, Berthodlt and Annie looked horrified at eachother, each with the same look of,"Oh shit, how does he know? Is our cover blown?" Ymir, looked on at Nathaniel more sadly, liked she knew what was going to happen, resigned to her fate.

"Kenny, why don't you be a good fella and rescue the boss's son now..."

Nathaniel snapped backed to reality, Premier Zachary turned to Nathaniel, asking, "Is everything alright? Second thoughts?" "None," Nathaniel replied briefly. "Mind just a'wandering. Ready to go today?" "Yes, ready to bring down the corrupt and uphold the pure and truth of the land finally," replied Zachary. The coupe was a go. Now truely, was the country was in Fate's hand.