everyone deserves being saved . . . and me and the gang try to save as many as we can , plus you did well
[ he gave a smile down at her and began carrying her off to where the others were, luckily the one person who knew medical stuff had come on this run ]
A small grunt escaped her lips, eyes closing and wincing a bit in pain. She didn’t protest about being carried — even if she wants to.
Her body is so weak right now — from the stomach churning anxiety and the pain.
“ why— ” she breathed out. ” why me specifically, ”
[ kind of rubs her back a bit . . . that choke and cough seem really bad . . . he sighed and then moved to just pick her up all the way and stand up , he will take her the medic the rebellion has ]
its okay . . . i can assure you , these competitions are a lie anyways
+
Her head tilts up at him. Almost choking on air — the round. The supposed cause of her death.
“ .. Yes. ” ashamed and hesitant. Letting her head fall forward and look down at the ground.
[ he takes a moment to examine just how bad she was and let out a sigh. he moved to reach out and at least help her sit up ]
my name is isaac . . . im here to help you . . . guessing you lost your round ?
someone stating the obvious like that — it almost irritated her. Who is this man anyways?
Is he here to make fun of her? Sua’s wrist covered her mouth as she coughed again. Her breathing was uneven.
“ ..
who are you,?”
| @deadlypractice |
[ as the one to usually find those that havent made those god damn games, he bends down to notice a (cough) particular victim not looking too hot with black hair ]
damn . . . you look rough off . .