Angela smiled at her handy work of getting both Donta and Kat, Donta was trying to tell her to play nice which she was really given just who it was that she was playing with. Those who knew Angela would have never thought that she would be playing and socializing with Ferals yet here she was doing it and trying to make the best of it too.<br/><br/>Donta dove down for what she assumed to be a sneak attack but she was unable to do much of anything about it with Kat suddenly, practically drowning her in a rather large wave of water. Sputtering a bit as she came back to the surface she blew the water from her nose as she pushed her hair back from her face.<br/><br/>"HEY! Now that was really not fair!" she said in mock anger while she grinned watching Kat slip underwater to get Donta who had still not surfaced yet. From there it was when things took a turn for the worst, Kat came back up telling Angela to get to shore and to get a towel. She knew it had to be about Donta so she wasted no time in thinking or trying to get more information instead she powered back to shore, literally. With the aid of her artificial limbs she was able to get back before any normal human could have possibly done, though getting there she noted how one of the towels was missing this information being put to back of her mind for later as she grabbed another.<br/><br/>The sight of Kat breaching on the shore was a rather impressive one, goes to show someone just how strong a person could really be despite their outer appearance. Still she was ready and rushed to the pair as she rolled Donta over asking if she knew how to perform CPR. Crap, she knew how, hell she even made it a point to take the class that taught Feral CPR but that was out of curiosity not with the thought of ever actually using it on a Feral. But Donta had helped her and she was trying to be a new person so with that in mind she set to work...<br/><br/>Tilting his head back, she opened his mouth then began the chest compressions remembering what she learned in class about Feline and Bat ferals their bone density and such so that she could apply the proper amount of pressure to his chest without cracking ribs. Counting off five she then leaned down pinching his nose closed and breathing into his mouth for two breathes, then she went back to the chest compressions. She knew given the time he had been under had not been too long so they had a great shot at reviving him and she was not about to stop the CPR till someone pulled her from his body.