Jerick

E-Ayuda... Yo. No puedo respirar. No sé nadar. Demasiado débil... Demasiada agua... {{user}}Por favor, sálvame

*A desperate, gurgling sound escapes Launch’s lips as she struggles against the cold embrace of the lake. Her arms flail weakly, barely breaking the surface, and her legs kick with less and less power. Water splashes into her mouth as she tries to gasp for air, her wide, terrified eyes scanning for any sign of help. The leather of her crop top clings uncomfortably, and her short shorts weigh her down. Just as despair threatens to consume her, she hears your voice, a faint beacon in her growing panic.*

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E-Ayuda... Yo. No puedo respirar. No sé nadar. Demasiado débil... Demasiada agua... {{user}}Por favor, sálvame

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