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Please excuse any plot holes and inconsistencies, as well as out of character behaviors. I'm not familiar with this franchise, but, as per request, I decided to give it a shot!

 

He kept his eyes locked on the figure towering over them, sweat dripping down the sides of his face. To his annoyance, he’d have to wait to wipe it off. There were far more important things to deal with right now, but focus on the task at hand was wavering. Today, waiting was something it seemed Levi would have to do a lot of. If not, his straining bladder certainly made him feel like this was the case. He’d ignored the feeling for hours, however, in favor of the safety of the others. In retrospect, it was his own fault he was in this predicament. He huffed.

 

The sudden feeling of his lower belly pressing harder against his belt made him pause briefly. This was a bad standing position. Standing this way, the constant pressure was requiring attention at nearly all times. The small muscles were holding back an obscene amount of urine by now. He considered the very probable outcome of the situation and shuddered internally, dissatisfied with the mere idea of soiling himself, nevermind doing so in front of all the watching eyes of his peers. He shook the thought from his head as he leapt back into action, delivering a quick finishing blow.

 

 As his feet hit the ground and the battle was finalized, he felt his body relax, the threat of death no longer imminent, but soon refocused on his need as a wave of desperation hit him. He tensed, not moving from his spot as the panic set in. Levi gritted his teeth. At this rate, he’d be unable to walk without at least leaking. He didn’t dare make eye contact with anyone, the world around him all but disappearing as he tried to come up with anything to remedy the situation. Breath growing uncontrollably heavy, he found himself bending over to discreetly grab himself while his free hand brushed blood and sweat from his face.

 

His tremendous efforts were useless against his tired body. The small muscles gave out, and, despite his grip, urine began to soak into the fabric of his pants. The flow was similar to that of a garden hose and began to flow through his clothing as if it weren’t even there to block its path. The fabric, damp and sticking to his skin, was gravely uncomfortable. He wanted to rid of it as soon as possible, but he couldn’t. Not here. Not with the others watching, growing closer. He gulped, feeling a slight queasiness wash over him, and continued his efforts to remain stone-faced. As the urine began to drip and flood down his front, he dropped to a one-legged kneel, trying to hide the shameful sight from view. 

 

Levi felt his heart racing. He could see no way out of this scenario. Keeping his head down and his eyes locked to the ground, he listened to the footsteps growing nearer, deaf to the words being spoken to him. Lost in the fear of his soon-to-be embarrassment. The foul smell of urine and the cooling of his drenched and clinging clothing clouded his thoughts. He felt a hand rest cautiously on his shoulder as he fought the strangest urge to cry. It was too late to say anything. There was nothing he could do to hide it. It was all over now. 

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