Try to save Guard Twelve?

For a long moment Calvo was frozen, undecided. He could see Twelve's body, floating face down in the water...if not already dead, she would be soon....

Damn.

The long, graceful arc of his dive took Calvo cleanly in to the ice cold water, and two powerful strokes brought him gasping to the surface. Swimming quickly to the guardswoman's form, he rolled her over on to her back, and pulled her to the rocky shore, dragging the slim, dark haired woman from the water, and laying her on the rock.

Her skintight white uniform, now wet and clinging,displayed her to Calvo's hungry eyes. Her perky little breasts lay slightly flattened against her ribcage, small dark aureolae clearly visable, nipples jutting with the cold. Between her slightly spread, exquisitely toned thighs, the dark triangle of her pubic bush showed clearly through the soaked white fabric.Clearly she needed his help.............