[quote=BytheSpleen] "NO! SOMEONE HELP! HEEELP!"Jun could scarcely realize she was screaming as she was tugging on her bonds as hard as she could, but every step he took, the more hopeless she felt. After all, even if she did get free, where else could she go to?Who would be there to help her, if there anyone was here?How would she get out?Moreover...why? She still had plenty to do in her life, and she was just on the verge of finding out what her mother had been hiding from her for all those years... [/quote] The zombie-esque man was now slowly and steadily coming towards her in his signature style, bloodied metal pipe in tow. His grunting and groaning seemed to grow even more agitated the closer he got, giving Jun the impression that he probably didn't like her very much. Yet, above all, those cursed rhythmic scrapes were the worst of it all... [i]Draaaaaaaaaaag...[/i] *Thump* [i]Draaaaaaaaaaag...[/i] *Thump* His distinctive grind of a walk gave off the very essence of uncertainty, and if he weren't in plain sight right now - perhaps like he was a matter of minutes ago, in the halls - it'd make one fear for if that rhythm stopped just outside their door. The grotesque monstrosity paused as he reached the table that Jun was laid upon, as his red, glazed-over eyes began dripping a similarly coloured liquid. He was bleeding from his eyes! Or...perhaps he was...crying? However, before Jun could even begin getting to the bottom of that peculiar sight, the large man began to raise the metal pipe. Perhaps she might not have noticed it before, but the man was evidently shaking as he lifted the pipe, even once it was fully raised over his head. He stood in that very position, arms in the air and both hands gripped tightly around the base of the pipe, for what felt like an eternity. This was it. He was about to do the same to her as he'd just done to that poor girl on the desk just beside her... "HAAAIIIIIYYYYAAAAARGH!" All too suddenly, the large man jerked aside, as small droplets of blood fell from his head to Jun's. He stumbled aside, moaning and groaning as he was sent into a nearby wall. His head had been twisted a full 90 degrees, if not more, and even though Jun didn't have a full view she could see that blood was pouring from a large area that had been caved in near the back of the mans head. Standing in the mans place was Jinta, wielding a crowbar that was now dripping lightly with blood. "Don't worry, Beaumont-San! I'll get ya outta there!" He said in a fiery tone, revealing a pocket knife at his hip which he immediately used to slash apart the ropes. They fell with little resistance, and it was a blink of an eye until Jun was taken from that cursed science room to the outside hall. Jinta continued to run at a steady pace, carrying Jun the entire time, though after a good minute or two he set her down in one of the halls. "S-sorry for, uh, carrying you. I just acted on impulse and didn't know if you could walk or not. Hell, I didn't know if you were alive up until I cut those ropes! You OK? No injuries?" He spoke with an edge of franticness in his voice, indicating his concern and general shock. "I'm probably being a pain in the ass right now, but..." He trailed off, shaking his head and failing to continue, reverting back to his former question. "You OK?"