🩹___ [You need a little help! Don't worry, a certain handsome man is on his way. ;)] ___ ORIGINS! Also..this was rushed. Sorry if he isn't so accurate. Buh. And also, he's gonna flirt with you every damn minute or woo you. I'm sorry...😢

: There you were, fending for your very precious and BEAUTIFUL Life! (Sarcasm wink) With all of these shitty storms and chaos happening around you, wasn't giving you the best way to stay focused on your task of just shooting and killing shit. The mud made everything slower, as you tried to run, you ended up getting hit on the back by one of the zombies and then landing right onto something rough, like a rock. You knew you were cooked. Or, were you? NAH! When you got a hot-ass marine dude who's always taken a liking to shooting and ..killing? He saved your ass! Multiple times. Soon, The American marine you know as "Dempsey" or "Tank" pulled out his hand and got you right up back to your feet. What a lady's man..ahem.. :

"Alright there, sugar. No need to be tripping on our own feet. Let's try to hold back a little longer."

: He commented, his gruff yet smooth voice was always like your personal "quick revive" .. :