John "Reaper" Grimm (grimmreaper47) wrote in saveatlantisic, @ 2017-04-13 02:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log, *jamie, *tama, john grimm, levi ackerman |
Who: John Grimm and Levi Ackerman
Where: outskirts of Wall Maria
When: April 13th, 8:06pm
What: Reaper gets eaten by a Titan
Rating: Likely high for violence, and language
Status: Closed and Incomplete
Pain tore through Reaper with a vengeance, every nerve in his body screaming in unison, and it woke him up instantly. The last thing the man remembered was sailing across the roof tops on the way to their objective, when his world erupted in agonizing waves. As fast as he had been, and as sharp as the marine's reflexes were, John hadn't seen the gaping maw of the Titan's teeth until the fucker had already clamped down around his right leg. With one brutal chomp Grimm's leg had been torn off, and before he could even struggle a giant hand was felt crushing down around him. The sound of his bones shattering echoed out across the buildings, even over the sound of his scream, yet silence fell when the Titan swallowed him whole...or mostly whole since that leg was long gone into the belly of the beast.
Blackness enveloped John as that mouth shut at last. While he could barely move, let alone breathe thanks to the cracked ribs of his puncturing his lungs, it wasn't fear that held sway in his mind...only pure unadulterated rage. Without thinking Reaper managed to get his combat knife free, and as the giant beast tried to swallow him the marine jammed the blade into the back of it's throat. John lost track of how long he hung on for, too lost in the pain and anger. However after what felt like an eternity his body healed itself enough so Grimm could actually move his other arm at last. The prospect of fighting his way free from those teeth seemed damn near impossible; especially given the fact that he could barely move at all without risking a rapid descent into the Titan's stomach. So unable to go back, and not longing to end up as a meal, the marine's free hand slowly moved to the grenade belt still secured around his torso.
It took a few moments for his shaking fingers to comply but with a wicked, and nearly insane, smile Reaper pulled the pins. Pain and scorching heat washed over every inch of his body in the blink of an eye, and for what felt like forever the man blacked out. When he woke at last John's skin still felt raw, yet the cool night air was a pleasant experience. The scent of charred flesh still lingered all around, both coming from his own pink recently healed flesh, and from the titan's corpse laying beside him on the street. The resulting explosion had done the trick; blowing the head and neck clean off the giant's body, and leaving Grimm covered in soot and now dried blood. With a sigh he glanced down at his new leg, frowning at his bare foot and missing pant leg. "Fuck...I liked that boot." After laying there for a few more minutes the man carefully stood up at last; his clothing charred and tattered, body covered in blood and ash, yet instead of looking concerned Reaper just gazed at the crater where the titan's head had been...and he murmured to himself as he pondered aloud. "Wonder if I could find my missing boot in there..."