AN: Just a short preview of what is to come, I'm a busy person but i promise I care a lot about this, i'll try my best!

Heat.

Her skin burned, the crowd roared. This time not for one of her performances, but for blood.

Fear.

It's icy fingers gripped her heart like a vice as she bared witness to the events unfolding just in front of her. Mikasa couldn't believe it, everything had come to this. It wasn't supposed to be like this, he promised… But life never promised anybody a happy ending.

War

Blow after blow rained down into his arms protecting his face, long numb from the onslaught with seemingly no end. The blood filled his mouth noting that he could already feel where a tooth was missing, no doubt halfway across the mat now. But this was by no means over… No matter how bleak it looked. Fight. If you win you win, if you lose you lose… But you can't win if you don't fight.