Bachus

He was slightly embarrassed when the lance corporal had shot him down. "...y..yes Lance corporal sir!" He shot off, red in face, to the nearest defensive line. He landed next to a cannon. "Put me down like that... come on Levi... I thought I had more respect from you." Bachus was sweeping gun powder into little cloth sacs, and was completely distracted. He didn't see the abnormal leap at him, until it was a few feet away. "Crap!" He fired his wires into the nearest building, moving, arm trailing. He felt pain, but it was overcome by the adrenaline. He looked down at his arm, everything was fine. He went to pull the trigger on his firing pin, but he couldn't. His finger wouldn't move. He looked down again. It wouldn't move because it wasn't there. The titan had bitten off his finger. The pain suddenly hit him. "Fmphhhhhhh!" He muffled his own mouth. He placed his middle finger over the trigger instead and took off, maneuvering around the abnormal, slicing it's neck. He had a few bags of gun powder. It should be enough. 

Levi

Levi waited for the squad to return, slaying any titans which came near the building he stood on. He had kept an eye on the hole, and no more titan's had come through in quite a while. It was strange, but if they could clear things up hear, that might mean that the eingieers would have enough time to patch up the hole.