Post by coolfluffy on Aug 24, 2012 5:48:02 GMT -5
A girl walked through the forest. She was planning on getting to the lake in time to clean out infectiong that might be possible to manifester in her wounds. Zilla walked towards where the lake was. She was planning on cleaning her two major wounds. One was on her arm, quite deep and bleeding, and the other was on her neck, not as deep, but more of her concern. She had a bandana around the wound to stop the blood from gushing out, even through she was half choking herself. She finally saw the glistening suface come into view sped up a little. Suddenly her foot caught on a root and she crashed into a tree. She swore loudly.
Zilla got up and stumbled over to the water, dizzy from bloodloss. She'd recover quickly. She always did. She dipped her arm in the water and with her other arm took off the bandana and soaked it in water, washing out all the blood, and reaplied it to the wound. Stupid cops. They just had to go and ruin her day. Right now getting arrested might be better for her considering how in jail they have to heal you before they do anything else, well, at least she assumed that. Zilla sighed. She was going to have to wash out all her cloths anyways. Zilla looked around. Nobody better be here.
Slowly, with shaking hands Zilla removed her boots and all her weapons. She then crawled over to the water and dove in. She slowly floated to the bottom and shook out her shirt. The water around her turned a pinky color because of the blood. Zilla felt like she was drowning. She tried to push up off the sandy ground but the ground just gave way to her foot and she made no progress upwards. Maybe she really was drawning. No. This wasn't how she died. Zilla started to paddle upwards. It should have occured to her that she had never learned how to swim. She kept trying to go up. Kicking her legs frantically, but slowly her enery was going.
Zilla felt her fingertips thrash above the water for a slit second. She kept kicking her legs, but before she knew it she was going back under, but then a hand grabbed her arm and pulled her out. Zilla just let it happen. Her vision was blurred and she couldn't tell who it was that had saved her. She caughed up a bit of water and felt really stupid. She had had to be saved. She hated that fact. She reached for her bat just in case this person wasn't as nice as they seemed.
(First person to join can be the person who saves Zilla.)