A rude awakeing

Sebastian woke with a start, drenched in sweat, his shirt plastered to his chest, his pants sagging with how much salty liquid he had ejected from his body, he stood checking small markings on the wall, his eyes widened at the sight, he had been in a coma for almost six months, a loud buzzing noise filled his ears and blasted his insides shaking him from the core, he fell to his knees and retched, a dark brown color escaped his throat, he stood once again, he had to get out of here. NOW.

Sebastian shambled over to the door of the small hut, he opened it and shambled to a nearby alley, damn. For being a elite scouting member he sure didnt show it, He fell to his knees once more, shit, if no one helps me soon ill be titan food....

Leif Awoke with a start, destroying buildings around him. He was still stuck in his titan form, which normally didn't need sleep. The only time he remembered when this had happened before was in the forest. 'I must have been rampaging...' he thought, looking at the sky and feeling it was colder. 'I was out for a long time...' he continued getting up and brushing bits of wood off his spines. A certain smell caught his nose, 'salty... but familiar...' Leif thought, following his nose. He turned, peering down an alley way and seeing a familiar face resting in the crevice.