L/N couraged their friends to go skydiving to somewhere random for fun with a few necessities, survival equipment, etc. But as for .. Y/N, lady luck wasnt really in the mood to be on their side.
That leaves Y/N L/N in the middle of an stranded islan...
L/N's eyes widen to see themselves almost falling off of a tall, yet slim tree. their breath hitched—eyeing the ground. this looks too tall. they panted heavily, they found themselves on a elongated branch, that looked like it would break any second if they move once more. " Shit. " they cursed. L/N's eyes glanced to the already-opened parachute behind them & realised it had a little holes in it due to splinters.
risking their life, they calmed theirselves down before jumping off.
perfect land. Now noticing the odd, dangerous-like atmosphere around L/N, they felt as if the air was affecting their breathing. they took their goggles off, softly inhaling the air— and then coughing a few times. Seems like the humidity in the air wasnt really a perfect fit, but air is air. (no not flavoured air, get out.)
they immediately grabbed their combat knife still inside of its sheathe, and linking it to their belt for later use unless they get attacked. L/N slowly walked to wherever seems interesting and had less of an dangerous-like atmosphere. " .. what is this place? " They asked themselves, the need to grab the knife and immediately start slashing non corporeal stuff was lurking in their body.
suddenly, bullets were coming to L/N's direction—a small part of their shoulder was shot, the injured individual let out a scream of pain. Once they did, the shooting stopped. " What the fuck? " The male exhaled, his gaze averted to his friend. they both exchanged nods, running toward to Y/N. The other male grabbed their medical kit, hoping that he didnt shoot the person more than 4 times.
it wasnt long before they arrived, the friend of the man smacked stranger behind the head, "i told you we should go a little closer if we see an figure in the distance! Dumbass, " he scolded, bill rubbed the small irritation as he replied to his friend. " ye' was righ'. " Was all he muttered, his country accent laced with his voice. " yer' alrigh'? hope i didn' shoot 'cha somewh.. nevermind. " The taller male helped Y/N stand correctly, his eyes directly on the wound.
" Let me help ya, " the friend offered, holding your waist unintentionally. The man who shot Y/N let out an annoyed groan, " dont look at me like that, " the friendly stranger rolled his eyes and walked inside of the building, with the shooter all eyes around their surroundings—making sure no latex beast tries to attack. " We betta' get back to the base quick, " he uttered. Meanwhile, L/N, they felt their body going limp. Walking is useless at this point, and their arm could barely function, the wound was deep and it hit them good.
Y/N uttered low curses and moans of pain, it hurts. was the only words they could blurt out of their dry mouth. the friendly man who is currently helping them noticed this quickly, he scooped you up in his arms and walked back to the base—asking the shooter man to pick up some useful-looking scraps. He always gave an annoyed glare but did so anyway, since repairing is still a thing.
only 2 latex beasts tried to attack, seems like the more dangerous ones were in their residence.
Walking into the base, Y/N felt a few lasers pass thru your body—it made them tingle in uncomfortableness. " Hey, it aint that bad one you get used to it, " the man, carrying L/N, uttered. The other people in the base noticed them. another male walked up to the one who shot them, greeting him. "bill! Another survivor, did you shoot them once again??" Asked the stranger who approached him. He nodded and replied; " Eyup, thought it was one of 'em armored beasts. An' i fucked up. " Bill looked towards them, his tone laced with guilty for a split moment.
" Ryzen, take them to the infirmary and go ask cyrus to treat them. " " cyrus sucks at treating bullet wounds, did ye' forget abou' that, eh—gunther?? " Bill asked. placing his gun away. He looked towards gunther who had a finger on his chin, thinking deeply. " .. actually go ask samantha. " ryzen, the man carrying L/N, quickly nodded and jogged towards the infirmary which wasnt a long way. " Even tho i was originally gonna treat you, the infirmary does better. " Ryzen reassured.
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