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Attack on Titan: The Angel of Humanity { Angel & Ithradine }

Having to continue looking out, Sara didn’t have to turn her head back around, once she heard Keira say something under her breath. She didn’t need to question or acknowledge her, but she did use her observational nature to keep it in mind. The young woman was something else, having to possess a medical talent for the wounded, and held quite the empathetic exterior that the lieutenant herself somewhat lacked. She had a way of sympathy, but such circumstances were able to harden her heart, and eventually shut her emotions down, by nature.

From time to time, the Angel, at least, tries to socialize with the lower ranks, but with all of her time focused on the war at hand, while trying to remember her past, it became a whole lot harder for her to talk casually. For the most part, she only spoke in the way that one would speak, while in the chain of command. She was just too business-like.

Two other Scouts, a male and a female landed nearby, and ran straight to the white-haired woman. “Lieutenant! The front line is currently helping citizens to the gate”, the male reported, while having to point to the gate. “Anya and I are here to help, and we’re not entirely sure what to do from here”.

"Then, by all means, help them. We can't have any more casualties, nor lose anymore of our forces", the white-haired woman recommended in her traditional cold but soft voice, before placing her gaze back on the unconscious boy behind her, by the time the other Scouts quickly departed. She then looked at Keira, her blue eyes laying passively yet expectedly upon her. "Anderson, tend to the boy, as well as his comrades. The Commander would want him alive and conscious".

As much as Sara didn't want to say, but she would much rather be ordered around by her cousin, considering that she quickly became part of his Special Operations Squad during her early military years. In truth, even though her respect for Erwin was considered faithful, she knew that the man was willing to put his soldiers’ lives on the line to reach a certain goal. In addition, even if the woman wanted to wait for the Commander or the Military Police, she also wanted to know who this boy was, and why he seemed to be so important.

With that said, the lieutenant leaped off the wall, having to spin in her downward descent, before launching a hook, allowing herself to dangle halfway upon the structure. Scanning the area for a few moments, Sarah wondered how this all even started in the first place. No doubt that her comrades would have similar thoughts. Although, in her own mind, she wanted to remember what happened, before waking up in the body of a Titan. Lookin over at the closing gate, it became the signal telling her that everyone was safe.

Making a sigh, the lieutenant used her own weight to swing herself back and forth, and eventually give herself a mighty push, giving her the leverage to get propelled up the wall, as if in flight, and land before the young doctor, and the kids. Safe, and together.

Attack on Titan: The Angel of Humanity { Angel & Ithradine }

It was evident the Asian girl held the boy tighter once Kiera had began to approach her, in order to take a look at the boy. Sara could observe that the girl was stubborn, and almost skeptical, about her intentions with Eren. In a way, that spark of capability within her didn’t go unnoticed. After the Rookie Scout showed that she didn’t pose a threat, Mikasa seemed to be able to finally cooperate, allowing her to examine him. Sara made a mental note to keep an eye on the black-haired girl from afar.

At the moment, there weren’t many Titans remaining; most of them having to be extinguished by the recently-arrived Scouts, although that didn’t stop Sara from looking out for more, who might intend to sneak up on them. She was more than willingly to be Keira extra set of eyes. It took some time, but after a few moments, the lieutenant was finally able to take the boy, and hoist him under one arm, right after sheathing one of her blades.

Gesturing to the wall, the Angel launched her hooks, and reeled herself up the wall, hoping that the others below would follow her lead. On her way up, Sara took notice of the ugly monstrosities, and the other Scouts on the ground, who’ve aided in their escape. Mindless things these giants were, preying the small and weak. Wiping out humanity being their urge; a compulsion never ending.

Making it to the top, the white-haired woman sheathed her other blade, before carefully and gently laying the body of the unconscious boy upon on his back, before shortly having to take off her cape, and wrap it, in order to place it underneath his head. The other two cadets were not too far behind, as they quickly kneeled by his side.

Standing up, and turning her head around, Sara looked upon Keira with narrowed eyes. “You did well today, soldier. Or should I say, doctor, miss Anderson?”, she said, having to pass down her own words of praise, even though she didn’t keep her attention on the young woman for long. The lieutenant gazed back up at the city, watching the smoke, before looking down upon the carcasses of both human and Titan, mentally passing her honor down towards the human corpses, and discontent for the evaporating Giants.

BNH Academia: Quirk-y Fates { Alternate & Angel }

Perhaps give a half-devil, half-angel aspect of her?

Tales of Asgard: Beyond The Storm { Nallore & Angel }

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Lochila Laufeysdottir

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Lochila gazed upon the golden palace before her, having her arms outstretched, and smiling at the sight. It was good to be home, but to be summoned at such an early time from her place of punishment (which was, in fact, a long way from an eternity). What made it get cut short? Was this Thor’s doing? Was the bridge malfunctioning? She didn’t know, but having a chat with Thor was needed, in regards to the sword, the storms, and the bridge. Putting her arms down, she turned around to see Torunn backing away, clearly confused and disoriented from the ride.

“Sorry about that. It tends to easily affect first-timers”, the dark-haired woman said, having to approach her, and help her stand. “I did say that everything will be made clear, and so, they are before you as you stand”, Lochila then looked at the sword that was still in the girl’s hand. “You are in Asgard. A kingdom within the stars; above the world of humankind; our true home. As to why we are here, I honestly can’t answer that”, frowning, she looked back at the palace in the distance, before looking back at Torunn, looking over the clothes she was wearing.

”And you certainly can’t walk around looking like that. The people here don’t necessarily trust the ways of mankind. You must blend in. Now don’t move”, she lifted her hands, and a green aura appeared, before the woman blew it upon Torunn, transforming her casual clothes into a dress. Since Lochila knew of her birth status, she knew the blonde must look like one, before presenting her to the people of society.

“You’ll get your answers, once we reach the palace. Stay close to me at all times, and do not enter the dungeons. For your sake, please don’t enter what lies beneath it”, Lochila knew that the prison wasn’t that dangerous, but it was mainly because of certain reasons that she didn’t want her there. Her uncle...

Original Story: The Blue Iris { Angel & Fabricant }

The look on the human’s face told AVA that she might have probably committed herself to following orders, as she had been doing for the past four years, and yet, she didn’t act on the chance to act out on deciding for herself, as well as express her own feelings by doing such deeds that apply to them. In addition, the android showed the trust that she had in her creator to hold onto such a weapon. “Doctor, we should hold onto it. Apart from law enforcement, I don’t know who or what we may become to the other people, but we should, at least, protect ourselves from those who may express a hatred for us. For me, in particular”, she suggested, having to share her opinion about the gun she just turned over to Sophie.

There was a huge chance that society might come to find AVA the one to blame for the death of one of their kind. In this case, a very important one. As calm as she was, the dark-haired woman can come into tolerating the discontent being aimed towards her, but she didn’t want it to be aimed towards her creator. As much as she wanted to please the blonde on her quest to create the “perfect specimen”, AVA would do what was best for her to stay alive and happy. If sacrifice was needed, the android would put her life on the line for her. The taller woman’s dark hair was now damp from the rain, as she looked upon Sophie, once the human started to sort out their chances to clean up the mess.

“If it’s our only chance to find the truth, I am confident to use my skills, in order to reach it. Please, I don’t want you to worry, creator. Isn’t that what we call trust?”, the android asked, having to think about the lesson on reliability between human and robot. Having to detect the sound of anxiety within Sophie’s voice, the android understood that the human was expressing some level of fear. Knowing that it would be a more appropriate reaction towards the human, AVA wrapped a comforting arm around her shoulder, before taking one of her hands with her free one. “If we are taking the gun, I’d suggest on hiding it”.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

As Legolas remained sitting on the group, holding the girl's hand close to his heart, his eyes fluttered open, once he felt a gentle touch come into contact with his skin. Looking at her face, he could see the love and affection within her beautiful green eyes and, along with that element, he was also trying to pass confidence into himself by praying within her presence, so he could harness the strength needed to protect her. The Elf Prince, once again, kissed her hand, shortly before he and the rest of the group heard Gandalf's happiness. The wizard looked into the tunnel while he heard the princess remark about the slight odorless smell.

"My dear, if in doubt, always follow your nose!", he said to her before making a heartful chuckle.

Saeril looked over to see the group on the feet, and departing the chamber, and into the passage. The elder was quite relieved to tell Kili her reason of keeping the truth from him, but she still felt the guilt in hiding from him, and his family, having to believe that her past would disappear, and that she would be able to move on, and live at peace with them. But she found herself to be wrong. In truth, it has been a rather long time since the she-elf has seen the inside of Moria. At this time, it was a rare yet beautiful sight.

"Gimli!", Gandalf suddenly called out to the dwarf that was running away from there, and towards another vast chamber, where a wooden door has been smashed, along with black arrows embedding in it. A coffin was in the middle of the room, with light touching the surface. The wizard approached the crypt, having to read the inscription on the top. "'Here lies Balin, son of Fudin, Lord of Moria'. He is dead, then. It's as I had feared", it was rather a painful thing to learn, considering that Kili, Yavanna, and Gimli were all visibly affected. Saeril sighed in sadness, feeling that sense of guilt rain down upon her, once again. Another one of the company was dead. She had caused this to happen. Soon enough, they would all be dead at the hands of the enemy if they don't act quickly.

Gandalf had managed to find an object laid with one of the corpses. It appeared to be a book, and he opened it to read its latest entry. "'They have taken the Bridge and the second hall. We have barred the gates...but cannot hold them for long...the ground shakes...drums in the deep...we cannot get out. A shadow moves in the dark. Will no one save us? They are coming'", they were Balin's last words of thought. It saddened the elder, while having to create a feeling of dread that seemed to surround them.

The loud crash that Pippin had unintentionally made, caused the wizard to glare at him, before closing the book, and setting it aside. "Fool of a Took! Throw yourself in next time and rid us of your stupidity!", it was harsh, but he still thought that the Hobbit should have at least some common sense. It was quiet for only a few seconds...until a low boom sounded from the depths...growing louder...as if the caverns of Moria were turned into a vast drum. A great horn blasts nearby...running feet...along with harsh cries...they were coming...! Just as Balin had feared.

Arrows whizzed by them, and Saeril moved her head, just in time. "Stay close to Gandalf!", she told the Hobbits, before glancing at Kili, and nodding to him, gesturing the young Dwarf to prepare himself. Along with Tauriel, Legolas acted fast, having to toss the two humans some weapons nearby, in order to barricade the door.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Since Gandalf will seemingly die at the Bridge of Khazad-dum, Kili might get some answers about Delva from the Elves of Lothlorien.

BNH Academia: Quirk-y Fates { Alternate & Angel }

Momo was already on the move as soon as the buzzer went off. Apart from her usually-confident self, she was honestly showing signs of self-doubt over the past few days of getting ready for the Sports Festival. Her quirk may be good enough for creating various tools that she and her teammates could use in battle, but it has become a lot harder recently, due to the fact that there are certain objects that are needed yet she can’t make. The only thing Yaoyorozu could do at the moment is to create a metal shield, to block the incoming attack that Hiems had already launched towards her, having to land on the shield with a clang!

Attack on Titan: The Angel of Humanity { Angel & Ithradine }

Right after the Titan fell, Sara looked to the unconscious boy in the distance. What was so important about that kid? Why are the other Titans moving into his direction? As lon as she had known the recruits inside the Scouts, only one had the kind of resources for this kind of scenario. Propelling herself in rapid speed, the white-haired woman dashed upon the rooftops, before coming across the one she had been thinking of.

“Anderson!”, Sara called out to the young woman, before gesturing to the shifter in the distance. Clearly, he was a shifter, but why were the other giants all moving towards his position? Up ahead, she took notice of another one that another scout had seemed to blind. “With me”, referring for the young woman to follow, before launching her hooks, and taking flight. A Titan intercepted their path, and with little effort, Sara made her strike while passing right by it; her swords steaming of the creature's blood.

Landing in the opening, Sara ran across the remaining stretch between the buildings and the now-sealed hole, before jumping atop on top the body of a recently-fallen Titan, and taking notice of two cadets, and the unconscious Titan-Shifter. Sheathing one of her swords, that was now clean of blood, the white-haired woman crouched down, stretching a free hand to the young Armin, in order to help him up.

"Don't worry. All of us have it covered here. Let's get you somewhere safe", she said all of this softly, though it was rare, because of her cold exterior. But that didn't mean Sara didn't have a care in the world for others.

The black-haired female cadet was hesitant to move, just tightening her grip on the unconscious boy. 'A dear friend, perhaps?', Sara thought with her narrow, blue eyes on the girl. Clearly, all three were younger than her, but she wanted to know what had happened. Plus, she never heard about another Titan-shifter on these grounds. It was sad to say, but even though she was naturally stubborn, Sara will stay back and wait for the outcome.

They were tired. It was clear in the sagging of their shoulders, the drooping of their eyelids, and the slowness in their responses. They were still on the battlefield, and there were still Titans dangerously close to them, even if the Scouts were steadily demolishing them. She sympathized that they were fresh soldiers; green behind the ears, and in their first ever conflict with these humongous beasts. Even if they had encountered them before, it was a whole ‘nother thing in having to fight them, and come out on the other side, victorious against the odds.

The white-haired woman helped the young blonde to his feet. He was the smallest of the trio, probably the youngest, but Sarah didn't want to jump to any conclusions yet. By the look in his big blue eyes, something told Sara from within that he wasn't exactly fighting-material. There was a youthfulness to him; a gentle, child-like soul. He was young; in his prime, at least, his short, somewhat-muscular build was evident that he wasn't really a fighter, but again, Sara didn't want to underestimate him, or make guesses.

"You survive best by always moving forward", she advised to Armin, before narrowing her eyes, and looking behind her at the dead Titan’s already evaporating steam into the air. She looked back at the smaller cadet, at the corner of her eye, and gestured to the wall before them.

The black-haired girl, who appeared to be around the unconscious boy's age, was on high-alert, even as she clung onto his form. The blade in her one hand was tight in her grip, and the fire in her grey eyes was ever vigilant and burning; a passion to which Sara recognized, in relation to her own. There was a strength that the white-haired woman was able to determine. It looked as if Mikasa withheld a similar goal. However, it would appear that she made a vow that held the definition of 'die-trying'.

Attack on Titan: The Angel of Humanity { Angel & Ithradine }

Sara looked upon the vapor that steamed off of the Titan's corpse with a cold glare. A part of her wondered where these creatures came from, and how she had managed to inherit the powers of Titan in the first place. But that last thing she remembered was a man telling her to "protect an individual named Eren Jaeger", and there was something else he said that was faintly heard.

The next thing she remembered was waking up from her Titan form with no memory yet with only one goal: Find and protect Eren Jaeger.

The flashback faded just as she heard the giant stomps of a walking Pure Titan, ahead of her. Having to stand in the open may not have been the best move, but as she was looking around for a spot to launch one of her hooks, she took notice of a few fellow Scouts in the distance, just on a building from above her standing position. Making a small smile, Sara waved a blade back in acknowledgement, but the thumps in front kept her focused.

It was a smaller Titan-vermin; a seven meter. For her comrades to just stand there, it wasn’t what she wanted to see in a soldier. Oh, no. “Get our comrades and the townspeople out of here!”, she instructed, not wanting them to stand around.

The female waited for the smaller Titan to move closer, and just as this thing started to set eyes on her, she was already on the move. Launching a hook to a building, she propelled herself around it, and aimed for its Achilles. She watched the Titan get distracted, after spotting two cadets in the middle of the road; one young male and one young female, who appeared to be injured.

Before it could even launch towards them, a spike penetrated the giant's leg, allowing Sara to pull herself towards her mark, and make a clean cut on the Achilles. This made it fall forwards, so its nape was wide open. With a flip in the air, Sara striked, making a huge slice, before landing on the ground, slightly panting, before turning around to look at the two cadets. “Get to the gate; leave this to the elites”, she told them...before more thumps sounded. Another Titan was just coming into view. “Quickly”.

Another gust of wind blew through Sara’s white locks. She trusted the chain of command, mainly because they saw her as a well-respected soldier, having to be equal with Captain Levi, probably more on a statistical level, rather than by personal means. Gratefully, they continued to help her remember what happened before her mysterious amnesia. From that moment onwards, Sara held complete trust in them, as much as she silently did for her comrades.

Her tourmaline stare was fixed on the giant before her, until she took notice of Keira in the distance, in the middle of the Titan’s path. Narrowing her blue eyes, the lieutenant launched a hook into a building, and propelled herself over the young woman. Dodging past its reaching hand with a twirl, and over its shoulder, Sara advanced herself towards her mark, before making a clean cut.