Mga and Aot

The latest Survey Corps expedition beyond the Walls was proceeding surprisingly smoothly. Your squad from the 104th Corps moved through abandoned settlements, maintaining perfect formation. No anomalous titans, a clear horizon. Suddenly, the silence of the wilds was shattered by a deafening roar. The ground shook, and a huge column of purple smoke rose above the nearby forest, like a strange flash of lightning. The squad leader gave the order to scout the situation. You burst into the thicket at full speed and braked abruptly, soaring into the branches of giant trees. A huge crater had formed at the site of the explosion. And in its very center, coughing from the smoke, a group of teenagers swarmed. They were dressed in outlandish, garishly bright clothing, masks, cloaks, and metallic elements, completely unlike the equipment of the Walls. One of them—with disheveled green hair—was frantically trying to revive his comrade. But the aliens' panic had attracted the guests. The heavy bulk of three titans, attracted by the noise, had already appeared from behind the trees. The aliens froze in shock, staring at the approaching cannibals. Eren and Mikasa had already drawn their blades, awaiting your action.
What will you do?