@Byun Baekhyun Minzy blinked as she stared at the male. She was shocked, yes, but it wasn't the first time someone who tried to commit suicide was angry they hadn't succeeded, she's just never been there to see the fire.
So she rolled her eyes and grabbed a near by towel and wrapped it around him. "Your Welcome." She muttered as she slowly began drying his hair. It was weird but saving him gave her a sort of comfort. It made her feel like she was back at the hospital and she almost found herself smiling.
She sighed when she noticed there was no way for him to dry off with those clothes on, and he couldn't exactly just lay out on a lawn chair in the sun to dry off either. For the first time since she saw him in the tub she looked at him. Really looked at him, not just a glance or a peek.
Deciding she might as well get formalities over with she spoke as she went back to drying his hair. "My name is Minzy if you were wondering, but my friends call me Zy." She checked him for any wounds but found none and put the towel gently on his lap.
"Oh and sorry for saving your life, but I'd rather not have another zombie to deal with." She said then stood, offering her hand out to him. "And if you want to get dry you're probably gonna have to change your clothes."
@Byun Baekhyun Minzy peered in further and finally noticed the male in the bath tub. After years of working in a hospital being fully clothed in a tub and having your head underwater only meant one thing. Suicide.
She widened her eyes. Staring at him she debated whether or not she should stop him. If it was when everything was normal there would be no question and he would receive immediate therapy afterwards.
But everything wasn't normal. And perhaps...this option could be better. But then again a normal human is rare and they deserve to live whether they want to or not. So she didn't take a second more to think through her actions.
She ran over to the tub, dropped her gun and pulled him out of the water. Not knowing whether or not he was unconscious, she turned off the water. She'd never dealt with a situation like this so directly. Her work was handling them after they had been sent to the hospital.
She quickly pulled him out of the water despite her lack of strength and his weight. Setting him down gently on the floor she pat his face to check if he was conscious, seeing if she could possibly get a reaction. Thinking she was getting none she checked his pulse, seeing that he was indeed still alive. When she listened to his chest however, she almost panicked. Alive but not breathing.
She then did the only thing she thought she could do at a time like this. CPR. She gulped before cautiously opening his mouth, taking a breath of air before pressing her lips against his and blowing air into his lungs. She hoped it wouldn't take more than a few breaths and then listened to his chest again. Still nothing.
Pressing her hands against his chest, she applied pressure repeatedly, trying to help force the water out of his lungs. Then she pressed her lips back to his again and blew air into his lungs, hoping to god that she wouldn't have a dead body on her hands.
Minzy sighed as she walked up the small steps and headed to the second floor, gun in hand. Her supplies, unfortunately, had literally just run out. And despite her hate of resorts, she had a few bad experiences during the normal days, it was her only option at the moment.
She trudged up the stairs muttering to herself. "I swear if I just walked all the way here to find that everything has been looted I'm shooting someone in the face and taking their stuff." Whether she told herself that or not, she'd never do it. Too many morals would be broken.
She walked to a random door, and to her surprise, it was unlocked. She smiled slightly, hoping to at least find something she could use. When she walked a few feet into the room she stopped dead. Water was running. It was both a shock and a sign of danger. The shock was running water, the danger was what if whoever was using it wasn't the nicest human being.
She glanced around the room weighing her options. That's when she spotted car keys. She arched her brow. Car keys, whoever this was had a car. They could be useful..she thought. Her ears perked up when she heard a splash and despite her usual cautiousness she ran to the bathroom door and peered in, sensing something was wrong.
Name: Kurthoustine Isaac Xavier
Face claim: Baekhyun
Group: EXO
Age: 27
ual Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Biochemical Researcher
Timezone: GMT +8
Writing Style: forgive me I dont know if its para or semi-pr.. whatever you will call it hhah :P
Writing Sample:
"yow Kurth, we're having lunch dude, aint you coming?" a friend asks, as He carefully pour another chemical into the tube.. Kurthoustine look at him and shakes as he waves his free hand. "aniyo, you know the seniors, we should be done with these babies before they return" He replied. with smiles on their face of how workaholic their friend is, they left him alone.
Kurthoustine continue what he was doing until the red light came on and warning signal is keep on beeping "warning, code red, I repeat code red" He was shocked.. He found his bag and take his precious experiment that he was working on.. "I know this will happen... damn them for trusting that guy!" He knows who's fault it is..from the moment he saw the amateur guy messing with the chemical inside the laboratory.. he runs outside carrying blue, green and red liquids.. its not the cure but probably explosive liquids that he could protect himself from the enemies..
he run until his lungs needs oxygen, he's out of the danger zone but his mind knows this is a start of something horrific. his mind remember a precious woman, he would never wanted to be hurt.. and his feet starts moving again.. leading him to his lover's house..
(bianhe if this )
Password: (i dont know what you ask cause I cant see it on how to apply but if its who's my favorite chara in animation its Jill Valentine; if its the movie its Carlos Oliver)
Name: Sable Cross
Face Claim: Lauren London
Group: Actress
Age: 30
ual Orientation: Straight
Occupation: BSAA, SOA Operative
Timezone: Eastern
Writing Style: Para
Password: Chris Redfield ❤❤❤
Writing Sample:
"Fall back, soldier!"
She didn't know his name. The statement wasn't out of disrespect; it was the heat of the moment. His life was in danger, yet he continued to move towards his supposed "objective". There was a door before him and the SOA Operative, and there was a loud noise booming within their surroundings. It was coming from the very door he was trying to open.
"Shut up!" the man clad in a BSAA uniform retorted, looking back at the woman. "My team is in there!"
"Your team is dead, man! Don't you get it?! Can you not hear what's happening? Do NOT open that door, that's an order!"
Although she wasn't head of his unit, Sable Cross was still a higher rank. She would've expected him to at least think about what she was saying.
And he did.
But the hesitation wasn't for very long. In the blink of an eye, the soldier dashed for the door, causing Sable to widen her eyes.
"No, you idiot!"
Of course, it was too late. The doors were free to fly open, as they did to the swing of the soldier's arms. In the large room was a large inhuman being, it's hand raised high. With a sharp scream, the soldier was smacked down into the floor with a thunderous smack. Sable looked away before she glared.
"So that's the BOW that was clearing house...." Readying her assault rifle, she looked down at the fallen soldier. A sigh escaped her lips as her eyes quickly shifted back to the beast. "Hope it was worth it, soldier."