Bio-Bloodlust (Zprimal and Rosita)

To Bianca, there isn't really trust between. They had been thrown together, so they just make the best of it. She has no clue that Zwei trusts in her. To her, if she needs her back covered, he will do it, no questions asked or protests given.

A couple hours later, the obstacle course is set up. Both vampires had been told that no weapons will be used, just whatever smarts they have to use.Several walls, jumps, and things that they have to crawl under are in place, along with a few other surprises. They had been instructed that both them must cross the finish line on the other side of the massive room in order to finish the test.

Zwei rolled his head from side to side watching as the obstacles set themselves up in the large testing room before them. Today had no weapons for them to select, it was made perfectly clear that all they needed were muscles and brains to clear the course. The buzzer sounded and Zwei sprinted forward and leaped upwards, ignoring the first few feet of nylon net placed for him to scale the wall. He climbed only with his hands and flipped over to the other side, his legs absorbing the shock of the impact. Next was a large jump, over a small pit. He moved back slightly and began to accelerate for the jump.

Bianca laced her hands behind her head before extending her arms to strecth out. She isn't to far behind Zwei. Instead of landing the jump like Zwei, she she uses the last of the wall to slow her momentum by using her tougher than normal nails. For the jump Bianca looks to see if anything could be used to cross it, like the slim edge. As she gets about half way along it the ledge starts to retreat into the wall. Quickly she darts along it, pushing off at the last moment to land safely on the other side.

Zwei lands safely on the other side, slightly tensed up by the length of the jump but otherwise fine. Next was a high wall, scaling it alone was impossible. He moved and faced Bianca, his back to the wall, "I'll boost you." He clasped his hands before him into a small step she could step on and reach the top of the wall. "Don't go over just yet, you'll need to pull me up."

The blond female vampire nodded. She steps up easily, bounding up the wall. Bianca balances on the wall, reaching down to pull him up.

Zwei reached up, grabbing her wrist and felt her lift him up slightly. Once he was close enough, he nodded at her and slung an arm around the concrete block and raised himself over cautiously onto the small surface. Below was a long drop into a pool of (he guessed) waist deep water, a leap was required to clear the initial concrete ledge at the base of the wall. He crouched and swung his arms forward, and flung himself into the water feet first.

With no time limit, Bianca is free to take a few precious seconds and look for alternative routes. If this where a real situation, potential enemies could track them by their wet footsteps for a little ways. Below her Zwei lands up to his belly in water. Another thing besides their foot prints, their clothes would have to drip dry. Her judgment is that there is no other way through the water, so she jumps in the way Zwei had. A small ramp leads out of the water, whichends in a scale like apparatance. It would take both of them working together to get across.

Damn. His shirt was soaked, Zwei climbed the ramp, wringing out the water from the bottom half of his shirt. His pants were water proof, so no trouble moving his legs later. He tugged at the hem of his shirt, attempting to straighten out the wrinkled fabric. The next was some sort of multi-directional balance beam, which falling over could be from any direction. He turned to Bianca, the edge of his lips twitching slightly; there was no denying he liked what he saw, but the pressing matter currently was to get across the balance beam. He cleared his throat and pointed at her white shirt, "You may want to squeeze the water out first, and the shirt is white, by the way." He turned away, and leaped onto the beam, which rocked slightly under his weight.

Zwei moved forward to the center of the beam, stopping such that the beam at Bianca's side was lower. He waved at her to hurry up impatiently, "Come on! This ain't a playground!"

Bianca scowled at him. Of course she knows what color her shirt is. She isn't fond of the thin fabric clinging to her skin. Luckily her bra is a dark gray. Being shorter than Zwei the water had splashed quite a ways up. Still scowling she carefully jumps onto the beam, arms exteneded for balance as she lands.

Zwei stepped back, moving to balance the beam as Bianca landed. He motioned to the next platform behind him, "I'm going to run towards you, get ready to get off the beam, I'll be right behind you." Saying that, he stepped back, his larger mass tipping the balance and raising Bianca upwards. He began sprinting towards her and the beam began to tip back. Considering his speed, he was beside Bianca before the beam had even reached its original position.

"Let's go." He breathed, pushing her forward slightly.

Bianca nodded, getting ready for the next stage. Quickly she jumps to the landing area. Ahead of them looks like a flat area, with slits in the floor. It shouldn't be to hard to cross, but Bianca knows to expect something to happen to them. "What do you think Zwei," she asks quietly, her eyes traveling to the clearly marked finish. Surely there has to be a trap somewhere around here.

Zwei surveyed the area and moved forward, pounding his fist on the floor panels. When nothing happened, he turned to face Bianca, "I know what this looks like, but we're going in anyway, just get ready to avoid whatever danger may come." He turned to face the finish, "I'll go first if you want." He moved forward, taking wide strides to clear the area as fast as he could.

A quarter-way through, Zwei stopped and turned back, "It seems that it is all psychological. Nothing to be afraid of."

Eric grinned. Nothing to be afraid of huh? They would soon find out. He waits for the pair to step forward, Bianca slightly behind Zwei. As the reach the first panel of the floor starts to shift back and forth. Ahead of them are a few visible spots, but the hidden danger is much more worrying.

Carefully Bianca jumps to safety on the other side of the panel. They have about a half foot of clearance before hitting a stretch of panels that is going up and down. It shouldn't be to hard for them to cross.

"Wow, shit!" Zwei cursed as he was slipped and slid down on the platform unceremoniously. He got up and got into a more adaptive position, such that he was not thrown helplessly around like a bag of flour. The next series of platforms proved to be much more challenging, if he placed one leg on a platform and another leg on the other platform, he would be in a confusing mess. He was in the middle of the vertical shifting platforms when it happened.

Oh great... Of course they couldn't just be home free. At first the vertical panes go slow but speed up once they are free from the rest of the floor. Zwei facing the mess first. Bianca lets out an annoyed huff when the panel they're standing on starts to slide out and up itself. "We need to move," she tells him.

I know that right? Zwei said nothing as he moved forward except for annoyed grunting. He paused for a fraction of a second before moving quickly from one panel to the next, deciding to place one foot on the next panel first before shifting his weight onto it completely. The result was a very shaky journey, which tested his balancing skills as he made his way towards the finish.

Bianca doesn't have to much choice but to follow Zwei and do as he does. Instead of going up and down for during her crossing the plates slow down and start coming together and apart. Which trips her up, causing her to fall. One of her feet lands the wrong way, which is further injured when the plate comes together again. Quickly she crawls onto the more stable landing tile. She tries to stand and walk, but her limp is obvious. Both of them have to cross the finish line. Despite herself she scowls in pain with each step. She tries to keep the weight of her injured foot.

Zwei hears her fall, at first he thought it was nothing serious, buu after a few seconds he looked back, he could see that she was more than in a bit of trouble. He backtracked several panels to stand beside her, "Can you walk?" Stupid question. He leaned over, moving to place her arm over his shoulder and scooped her up. "Try not to move the leg too much, and try not to fall off." He began moving double his speed towards the finish, picking up a pattern in the moving platforms and reaching the finish easily.

He placed her down gently on the mat and picked up a bruise spray from the first aid box. He couched beside Bianca and passed the cylinder to her, "Here, this should help."

******

From the control room, Claude let out a long whistle.

A small yep comes from Bianca when Zwei picks her up and carries her to the finish line. Instantly the panels shut down behind them. "I don't think that's going to help to much," she mutters as she sets about carefully removing her boot to check the damage. She snarls a bit when she removes the boot.

Already Erick is making to go she the damage himself. That foot would probably need to be wrapped up and Bianca would need some rest as well as more blood. Fixing her own foot by bending over is going to be harder than having Zwei help her. "Zwei, can I get you to help me? It will be easier and faster that way." She wants to get done before her creator has a a chance to hover over her and fret while taking notes on her injury.

Zwei nodded, taking out a roll of bandage and wrapping it around her foot carefully. She would need to use an ice pack later, even if she did use the spray. He secured the bandage and packed all the items back into the box and placed it back onto the case along the wall. He was about to lift Bianca to her feet when he noticed that their... creators were very much present.

Erik watched as Zwei tended to her foot. It's his judgement whether or not Bianca could possibly limp back to her room with his help or whether she needs a wheelchair to get there. "Zwei, you assist Bianca back to her room. Once you get her settled you will get an ice pack for her. There will be no further practice until she is well again." With that, Eric took his leave of the pair. He would monitor them to make sure they comply.

Bianca wanted to sigh. She doesn't need Zwei to look after her. Luckily Eric hadn't ordered Zwei to put pillows under her injured foot as well. "We might as well get going," she says as she reaches a hand out to him in order to get back on her feet.

Zwei pulled Bianca to her feet, wrapping an arm around her to keep her from falling. He escorted her to her room and set her down on the bed. He straightened up, "I'll get you an ice pack." He should have also gone to get her a set of dry clothing but he was really enjoying the translucency of the wet white shirt she wore.

He collected the ice pack from a separate cooler and returned to Bianca. He sat down on the edge of the bed beside her and passed her the pack, "Don't worry. I can wait for you before we go for practice again."

Bianca growled at him slightly as he helped her settle on her bed. While he's gone she props up her foot with one of her pillows. She sits up and places the pack on her wrapped again. "So what, are you just going to wait around here for me to heal, or the creators to give you commands? They'll probably want me to take a little extra blood so that I can get back up faster." The real question is why hasn't he left yet?

When Zwei did not respond immediately Bianca asked, "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Tugging her wet shirt.

"Can I say no? It is a complement about you." Zwei replied.

"You're such a male."

He scratched his head, turning to check if she was okay before facing the adjacent wall again, "Aren't males supposed to do what all males do?"

"Maybe. Do I get to see you shirtless now?"

Zwei laughed, "Maybe if you asked nicely."

"It's only fair."

"Mhm." He nodded his head, but made no action.

"And besides, you're the one with raging hormones."

Zwei was confused, "Am I? In that case why should I be the one taking of my shirt?"

Bianca sighed, "Cause you already got a good view of me?"

"You're not playing very fair,” Zwei complained, lifting his shirt off his lightly muscled body. "There, happy?"

Bianca looked at his back, “Much better.”

The room was cold from the air-conditioner, "Very funny. I'm losing heat fast."

"So than go get a blanket to wrap around yourself."

Zwei grins and grabs the blankets off the bed, wrapping them around himself "Thanks."

“Don’t be an ass,” Bianca growled.

“Alright, I was joking.” He dropped the blanket back onto the bed and leaned forward, breathing into his palms. "How is the leg?"

“Legs are fine."

Zwei remembered that he had met her again in the corridor the previous night, she must have got to meet with her creator, “So did you
get told off for kicking me yesterday?"

"Nope."

"Oh really? I guess they thought it was alright. But I tell you it is not okay, okay?"

"You were trying to pin me first."

"So I was. Brain was not working apparently." He laughed lightly an tapped the side of his head

"And so I kneed you in the groin, which got you to release me."

"... Yeah that hurt like hell. But here I am again helping you."

"Hormones"

Zwei palmed his face, that really seemed to be her explanation to everything. "You really pay attention to the irrelevant classes."

"I pay attention to others to. You where horny in the shower."

Zwei sighed, "I take it you were not happy with that too."

She shook her head, "No, just observing."

"Oh?" He turned to face Bianca, noting that her shirt was still quite wet in the cold room. "You may want to remove your shirt, you’ll get a cold."

“Then go fetch me something dry to put on instead."

Zwei did not want to end up being her lapdog so he responded, "You can use the blanket." Mirroring her statement.

"You're still enjoying this aren't you. What about you? You got wet too." Bianca huffed.

He raised a finger, “You go first. I remember in one of the lessons it is polite to let the ladies go first."

"Then get me some dry clothes."

"I better be getting a reward for this." Zwei pretended to grumble as he pushed off the bed and went to the storage room and came back with a set of dry clothes.

"Oh quit grumbling. I'll give you a kiss for being such a good boy."

He placed the stack of clothes beside her. "Here's the clothes. You can stop likening me to a boy and I think I'll-" He leaned forward, "-claim my prize now?"

"Fine." Bianca leaned forward.

Zwei kissed gently, he moved his hands to her sides and pulled her into an embrace.

Blue eyes widened in shock as Zwei kissed her gently and pulled her into an embrace. What had gotten into him? Her body had gone stiff when his arms wrapped around her. Hesistantly she kisses him softly back.