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"So how long have you been hold up there? Any chance me and my friend can get the grand tour once we come back here?" asked Vincent casually to Henry. He didn't mean to barge the man with questions but from the outside the place looked like a fortress. He was curious about the cowboy as well seemed like he had a somewhat high position in this group or at least that's how it looked to Vincent.
"About several months, Vincent," Henry replied as they headed down the access road. "And yeah, as soon as you guys get checked out by the medics back at San Simeon, we'll see about getting you that tour, alright?" he added as they continued down the access road, everyone keeping their eyes on swivels as the truck moved along.
Last Edit: May 18, 2017 13:26:21 GMT -5 by Deleted
Post by Mercy Lockheart on May 18, 2017 13:11:29 GMT -5
Due in thanks to the medical Cocktail that the doctors had put into her blood stream, Mercy was out like a light. She laid there on the bed, not knowing that someone had pushed her recovery bed up against Tamara's bed. Laying there as she breathed slowly, Mercy had rolled onto her side slowly and draped an arm across Tamara's lap as she sat there. Eventually, Tamara had moved a bit which caused Mercy's hand to rest on the bed as she talked to Jon and Jason and was even crying. Hearing the near silent sobs of her lover next to her, Mercy opened her one eye half way and was looking at the trio as they talked. She watched as Tamara leaned towards Jason and whispered something to him. When she could see her face, she saw that Tamara was smiling and wiping tears away from her beautiful face. God, I hope she never changes...not in a million years. Mercy thought to herself. Jason had noticed that Mercy was somewhat awake as he tapped Tamara on the shoulder and nodded his head her way. The Native American slowly pushed herself up and sat up as she hunched over a bit wrapping an arm around her waist.
"Oh god's above...I feel like I was hit by a wild Stallion while in the ring with it. How long have I been out and why is everyone looking so worried?" She looked around a bit as she felt the drug haze still lingered over her. Her near black eyes fell on the blonde doctor who they had rescued from the prison, not knowing what had just happened moments earlier. "W-why is she strapped down to the bed? She try to kill herself or someone else?" Her head looked back over towards Tamara as she felt a wave of dizziness hit her and she slowly laid back down, but this time, her head rested on the lap of Tamara. Reaching up a bit, she took a hold of Tamara's hand and brought it around herself. Lowering her head a bit, she kissed the back of Tamara's hand.
This one is because Wyatt likes the red one, so here it is
Post by Viktor Pushkin on May 18, 2017 20:00:15 GMT -5
Viktor was fascinated with all of these new people, and with their fortress. Especially the fortress. He notice more people than he had seen since the start of this whole mess, and that made him happy. He noticed that the cowboy didn't pay too much attention to Jordan, who stayed with him at all times. Viktor decided to talk. "How many people do you have here?" Then he looked at Vincent and said "Where is Josefina?"
Post by Sarah "Snow Flower" Lyell-Haru on May 18, 2017 21:51:44 GMT -5
Her blue eyes fell on the 6'1" man that she remembered and thought was dead. It was her cousin Jin'ichi. He was leaning up against his Dodge Viper with his hands resting on his lap. Both of their eyes locked onto each other and Masumi just bolted across. The pain yelled at her as she ran, but she ignored it until she reached her cousin who decided to run for her as well. Opening their arms, they both hugged each other. Tears she didn't realize that had started to form began to run down her face as she buried her face in his chest. The height difference shown since Masumi was only 5'7 and a half" tall. "Jin'ichi! I...I thought you were dead?!? We have so much to catch up!....and....I need to introduce someone to you....Sarah."
Sarah stood there, dumbfounded by the enormous good fortune Masumi must be feeling at seeing her cousin - long-lost cousin by the sounds of it, she mused - but those feelings were very quickly replaced by feelings of happiness and joy at the family reunion in front of her. Reaching out, she grasped Masumi's hand as Masumi continued.... "This is my Fiancee, Sarah Lyell. Sarah, this is my Cousin Jin'ichi. Me and his families only had one child. Even though he was older then me by a good amount of years, we always played together as if we were like brothers back then. He and my mother were the rare few that supported my choice to get the operation done."
Nodding briefly, a deep blush rushing across her face and cheeks as she listened to Masumi's words - about them, about her cousin, about her - and reached out to offer Jin'ichi a handshake. "Nice to meet you, Jin'ichi; like Masumi said, I'm her fiancee and I love Masumi with all of my heart and soul," holding Masumi close to her as she spoke. "I'm also the one in charge here at San Simeon; if you'll step through the gates there, we'll get you checked out over at Medical here in a little bit. That's a requirement for everyone coming here; it won't take very long, sir," pausing to look at Masumi and smile, leanign over to kiss her on the cheek as they stood there, hand in hand.
Post by Jin'ichi Haru on May 19, 2017 20:01:01 GMT -5
As Jin'ichi leaned against the Dodge Viper with his hands on his lap, he slowly noticed a limping figure coming out of the castle and was heading towards them. That's when they both looked at each other and knew who the other was. As he was pushing himself off the hood of the Viper, Masumi was already in a dead sprint and Jin was only able to take a few steps before they clashed into each other and hugged. He was speechless, unable to say nor think of anything at the moment as he had lowered himself a bit to be at Masumi's level of height. She had buried her face into his chest as he had tried to lower himself which ended with Masumi hunching a bit. He heard her say to him. "Jin'ichi! I...I thought you were dead?!? We have so much to catch up!....and....I need to introduce someone to you....Sarah." Laughing a bit, he lightly said to her before she reached out for Sarah. "You know me little Masumi...it's hard to kill off the Haru Clan. We are born and bred to fight. War is in our blood." Soon, his eyes drifted a bit as Masumi moved away from him and she was joined by her Fiancee. Smiling at the sight, Jin'ichi stood at his full height and slowly bowed to Sarah in respect to them both.
Sarah had extended a hand towards him as she introduced herself to him. As he raised back up to his full height, he gently took her hand into his own and shook it with a firm grip. "The Nicety of us meeting is all mine Ms. Lyell. I am Happy to see my Lovely Cousin has found such a soul such as yours that accepts her for who she is. It is a good day to be reunited to a long lost family member, but a glorious one in fact when that very Family member is going to be marrying some time soon." Sarah would then begin to explain, ""I'm also the one in charge here at San Simeon; if you'll step through the gates there, we'll get you checked out over at Medical here in a little bit. That's a requirement for everyone coming here; it won't take very long, sir," pausing to look at Masumi and smile, leaning over to kiss her on the cheek as they stood there, hand in hand. Watching the two of them together, he couldn't help but let a smile out as he saw how much the two really did love each other. As he was about to start moving, the sound of thunder echoing off in the distance was heard as wind began to pick up a bit. Looking towards the sound had come from, he saw that the wind was blowing from a thunder storm that was rolling in from the ocean.
"Well, I will not argue with you on your rules of your compound Ms. Lyell. But I'd like to move my car first if that's alright with you? Rain and these types of car's on hills don't agree with each other. Doesn't matter if it's parked or not. I'll move the car on up and then I'll be truly honored if you and my Cousin would escort me to your Medical Facility." Stepping back towards the Viper, he walked to the driver side and slid inside like a snake going in through the hole in the foundation of a home. Slipping the key into the ignition, he fired the loud V-10 engine and allowed it to scream alive. Shifting it into first gear, he slowly drove the car through the gate and towards the Castle. His eyes spotted a parking lot off towards the side of the Castle. Pulling into it, he threw the car into reverse and parked the car in a parking spot next to the RV that he was tracking earlier. Turning the car off and stepping back out of the car, he noticed quite a crowd had shown up outside as they all heard the screaming engine. Bowing his head towards them all, he walked over towards Masumi and Sarah and saw that Masumi was still limping and favoring her right leg over her left. Narrowing his eyes, he looked at the leg and saw blood was starting to soak through the bandages. "Masumi, dear Cousin...you shouldn't have run towards me if you knew you had an injury upon yourself....seems to me that your going back to the Medical facility as well to get your leg checked out again."
Masumi sighed slowly and nodded her head in agreement. Walking over to the other side of Masumi, he wrapped his arm around her and helped her along with Sarah towards the castle. It was a pretty and fairly quiet walk. Jin'ichi even helped as much as carry Masumi to the top of the stairs at the front doors. Walking slowly, they started to walk again, but this time inside of the castle. His dark brown eyes looked around the place as he admired the structure and the designs of the inside of the building. With the help of the cousin and future wife, all three of them made it into the medical where they were greeted by Jason. "Hmmm...while in here, we are going to be needing your swords and any other weapons that is on yourself." Nodding his head slowly, Jin'ichi let go of Masumi and slowly drew the two swords at the same time. Twirling the two different length blades around a bit as the blades cut through the air until they were stopped. Both the handles were aimed towards the slightly shorter man as Jin would say to him. "I have no other weapons on me. My Submachine gun is inside my Dodge Viper and that is locker. I would hate to see someone smashing in my windows to retrieve it. Kinda hard replacing them things now a days." Jason took both the swords and started to laugh as he limped his way back towards Tamara saying. "You believe this guy? Cracking jokes like I actually give a damn...whoooo boooy....what a day so far."
Jin'ichi was guided to a bed where he was told to take off his vest and shirt so that they could check his upper body for any bite wounds or any other injuries. Nodding his head, he slid the vest off of himself and unbuttoned his shirt all the way. Taking it off, he revealed that nearly his whole torso and arms were covered in Tattoos. There was very old and faded scars that could barely be seen as he raised his arms up from his sides so that the medic's could check him over. Scanning the room, he finally found who he was looking for. Dr. Favell and by the looks of it, she was still knocked out. But who knew for how much longer though?
Josefina watched the girl who was clearly stunted from lack of parental control, education and a myriad of other things. Perhaps she could be changed. She always had too much hope, that much she knew. But she also knew there could be a future and children were the key to that. Surely this little girl could be saved.
"Now, come on. We don't know what they are shooting at. Maybe they are hunting. Maybe they are shooting at the dead, yes?"
She was looking for the keys to the truck that weren't there. Under the seat, under the visor, even in the cup holders but Vincent took them with him. When she turned around to talk to the girl more, she saw the gun pointed at her again. She sighed and shook her head. She didn't put her hands up, but she didn't make a move either. She had no idea if the gun was actually loaded or not.
"We can't drive away. Vincent took the keys." She tilted her head towards the structure showing that's where he went although Talia already knew that. "We have to wait. " After a brief pause, she offered out an olive branch while they waited. "I'm Josefina. You can call me Josie for short. What do you want me to call you?"
Post by Tamara "Steel Wolf" Lyell on May 20, 2017 9:22:32 GMT -5
"Oh god's above...I feel like I was hit by a wild Stallion while in the ring with it. How long have I been out and why is everyone looking so worried?"
Looking around, Tamara smiled at hearing Mercy's voice and contentedly sighed when Mercy slipped an arm around her waist and joked, "You're not the only one, babe; I feel like a bunch of braying mules decided to use me for a pinata," pausing when Mercy nodded towards someone and asked, "W-why is she strapped down to the bed? She try to kill herself or someone else?"
Looking over a moment, Tamara was about to answer when Mercy, looking a rather bit dizzy to her, lad back down, this time resting her head on Tamara's lap; brushing away some stray hairs from Mercy's head, she looked over at Preacher and asked, "What's wrong with the doctor there?" seemingly feeling out of the loop on this.
Post by Sarah "Snow Flower" Lyell-Haru on May 20, 2017 12:03:54 GMT -5
"Well, I will not argue with you on your rules of your compound Ms. Lyell. But I'd like to move my car first if that's alright with you? Rain and these types of car's on hills don't agree with each other. Doesn't matter if it's parked or not. I'll move the car on up and then I'll be truly honored if you and my Cousin would escort me to your Medical Facility."
"Alright, we'll be right over there," Sarah replied, pointing towards an RV that'd been brought back to San Simeon earlier; as she watched Jin'ichi moving the Viper over to park it, she noticed Masumi was favoring one leg and looked down. "Masumi, you're bleeding," she said, pointing down to the wound on Masumi's lower leg. Before she could say anything, Jin joined them and they headed over towards Medical; while en-route, Jin noticed the same thing and helped her carry Masumi over to Medical so that her leg could be looked at.
Sitting down in a chair near her, Sarah watched as the medic worked on Masumi's leg once again, cleaning the wound and bandaging it back up as tight as possible. Reaching over, Sarah took hold of Masumi's hands and said, "He seems very nice, Masumi," Sarah said, glancing over and catching sight of just how massively-tattooed he was....looking back over, she added, "I wonder who else is going to show up today..."
No the shooting wasn't good. You didn't hunt with a gun like that. The shot wasn't loud or powerful enough to be a rifle, assault or bolt action. Even then you would wanting a hunting rifle. Less spread but good power. Al had taught her how to keep going, how to shoot. He taught her how to use a gun and what guns there were. A pistol, which she assumed the shot came from, wasn't powerful enough. Probably wouldn't be a clean shot either.
Talia just shook her head. The woman didn't seem the brightest. Maybe she wasn't used to guns, probably just weak. Most people were now a days. They didn't kill to keep going. They'd rather leave supplies than fight for them. Talia would hate to kill her. If she was weak she probably could just scare her off, or trick her into thinking he shouldn't be here.
As the woman spoke, Talia listened. There were no keys, no way to drive. She swore under her breath, a bad habit she picked up from Al. Why would you take the keys. If something happen to the man then the lady would be fucked. He should have left him, that moron. She lowered the gun tucking it away. Hotwiring wasn't an option, she didn't know how. Unless the lady did, but Talia doubted it. This man left two guns, but not the keys. He didn't want her to run off. He wanted to keep her here. Trap her. Smart, but stupid.
Talia moved back climbing up into the back of the truck again. She began to go through the bags, tossing out more supplies she didn't need. If they weren't going to leave, then she could keep searching. When the lady said they had to wait and introcuded herself Talia didn't respond. At this point he didn't need to. She had no plans of staying with the lady or the man. Names were pointless. As least she had something to call her, instead of Lady.,
Joesfina. It was like her mother's name, or so Al said. She didn't remember her, or her father. She only knew Al. Looking at the lady she quickly turned away to continue searching through her and the man's supplies. She was looking for trade items, cigarettes and booze. Things she could trade to raiders for ammo and food. Like Al taught her.
Post by Masumi Lyell-Haru on May 21, 2017 10:55:16 GMT -5
Jon "Preacher"
Looking over a moment, Tamara was about to answer when Mercy, looking a rather bit dizzy to her, lad back down, this time resting her head on Tamara's lap; brushing away some stray hairs from Mercy's head, she looked over at Preacher and asked, "What's wrong with the doctor there?" seemingly feeling out of the loop on this. Jon looked at Tamara when she addressed him. Hearing the question, he looked at the woman who was still knocked out as Masumi, Sarah and another person who was Asian by the looks of it to him went to two different beds. Letting out a sigh, he would explain briefly to Tamara. "When I came up to the scene, I saw Masumi and the Doctor fighting each other with knives. I was on my way over cause I heard a few gun shots coming from their direction. From what I heard, it sounded like the Doctor wanted Masumi dead and wanted to do things to Sarah, your sister Boss. We were able to detain her with handcuffs and I was dragging her along...having to endure her running mouth that she was going to kill everyone. Thankfully...Stephanie was close by cause If she didn't lay the bitch out with a good solid punch, I would have just stabbed her in the head myself. That's all I know."
Masumi
Laying on the bed again, she was getting her leg checked out. Holding Sarah's hand brought a smile upon the Asian lover's face as she then bit her lower lip a bit as she felt the medic cleaning the wound and redid the stitching and the dressing around her calf. Her blue eyes looked at Sarah as she was looking at Jin and then back towards Masumi. "Yeah, he was nice back then and wouldn't see any reason why he wouldn't be so now....besides having to live the last four years fighting the undead..." Masumi said a bit as she rested there as Jin'ichi stood up and took his pants down to show his legs. Looking away for a bit, her gaze went towards the blonde who had the fight with and bit her tongue for a while. She was thinking either to tell Sarah about what she had heard the Doctor said or to keep her mouth shut. But it wasn't like Masumi to hold anything from Sarah. Even it was something grim and dark.
Sighing a bit, Masumi sat herself up by pushing herself up with her hands. Taking a hold of Sarah's hand again, Masumi would say to her. "Babe...the blonde over there...she said some very...disturbing things about you. That she...tortured you and was looking to reopen your scars again. She was part of a group that attacked me weeks before we first met at the shopping mall. Today, she recognized me and we fought over for my handgun and then went to hand to hand fighting with knives. That's how I got the injury on my leg, a bullet grazed it while we had the tug of war going on. She...wanted to kill me and then was going to go after you...Please don't do anything hun...she's secured on that bed and is strapped down."
Post by Tamara "Steel Wolf" Lyell on May 21, 2017 19:54:39 GMT -5
"When I came up to the scene, I saw Masumi and the Doctor fighting each other with knives. I was on my way over cause I heard a few gun shots coming from their direction. From what I heard, it sounded like the Doctor wanted Masumi dead and wanted to do things to Sarah, your sister Boss. We were able to detain her with handcuffs and I was dragging her along...having to endure her running mouth that she was going to kill everyone. Thankfully...Stephanie was close by cause If she didn't lay the bitch out with a good solid punch, I would have just stabbed her in the head myself. That's all I know."
"I'll have to thnk Stephanie for laying her out like that," Tamra said quietly, looking over at Dr. Favell with a steadily growing anger inside her; she felt deceived - felt as though someone had lied to her to gain her trust. Back at Rikers, she thought, I woulda' put a bullet in her ass....now, though; what do I do...what do I do? putting her hand up to her face and trying to hide her thoughts.....after some thought, she said, "Preacher, grab a couple of guys and carry her," pointing towards the doctor, "to another part of this floor. I don't want to see her in the company of good people, is that understood?" Her voice and expressions had the cold feel of icy granite as she spoke.
Post by Sarah "Snow Flower" Lyell-Haru on May 21, 2017 20:04:16 GMT -5
Looking away for a bit, her gaze went towards the blonde who had the fight with and bit her tongue for a while. She was thinking either to tell Sarah about what she had heard the Doctor said or to keep her mouth shut. But it wasn't like Masumi to hold anything from Sarah. Even it was something grim and dark.
Sighing a bit, Masumi sat herself up by pushing herself up with her hands. Taking a hold of Sarah's hand again, Masumi would say to her. "Babe...the blonde over there...she said some very...disturbing things about you. That she...tortured you and was looking to reopen your scars again. She was part of a group that attacked me weeks before we first met at the shopping mall. Today, she recognized me and we fought over for my handgun and then went to hand to hand fighting with knives. That's how I got the injury on my leg, a bullet grazed it while we had the tug of war going on. She...wanted to kill me and then was going to go after you...Please don't do anything hun...she's secured on that bed and is strapped down."
For several seconds, Sarah's chocolate eyes burned a fiery, smoky dark color as she thought about what Masumi was saying to her - all the memories of her year of captivity, the emotional and psychological scars she still carried inside of her - and it was all she could to not get up and start whaling on the doctor as she laid their, restrained on the bed near them. But before she could say anything, she heard Tamara speaking and nodded simply in agreement. "Jon," she said quietly, looking at Tamara's deputy, "I want her out of here. I don't care where you put her, I want her gone from Medical....I'll not have this castle dirtied by those who would destroy it," glaring right at the unconscious doctor as she spoke.
Post by Jon "Preacher" Alister on May 22, 2017 9:30:17 GMT -5
The Master Sergeant sat there, hearing both the Lyell's telling him to move the blonde doctor. Raising an eyebrow as one said to move her somewhere else on the floor while the other said to get her out of the castle all together. Turning his head a couple of times at the two of them, his head ached a bit out of confusion. Shaking his head slightly, he set his Sniper Rifle, the PSG-1, against the wall next to Tamara and Mercy's bed and stood up. The Marine Drill instructor walked over to the blonde and noticed how the Asian man was just staring at the knocked out doctor. Getting a creeping feeling that this man was bad news, Jon hurried up and scoped her up into his arms and left the room. Walking around a bit with the blonde in his arms, he didn't know where he could just dump her off at. Sighing, he took her outside and looked around. "I could put her in one of the Mansions...but they have a good deal of our people in them as well as the prisoners from the prison...she wouldn't survive a few seconds in there....Knowing Boss Lady and Recon Leader, they both want to have a word with this little Tramp....sooo....where can I stuff y-"
He cut himself off as he saw the RV sitting there in the parking lot next to the castle. Raising an eyebrow, he stared at it for a moment as he noted just How Ugly it was. But he figured it would be a good enough place to stuff her in. Either that or inside a trunk of one of the car's parked around the RV. But since he wasn't that Inhumane, he walked towards the RV and swung her over his shoulder. Reaching out with his free hand, he opened the door and climbed up inside of it. B lining straight to the bed in the back of the RV, he threw her down onto the bed and watched her bounce a bit on it. With her hands still behind her back with the handcuffs, he knew she wasn't going to be going anywhere any time soon. Closing the door, he walked back to the front and sat down in the one seat that faced the back. Once he sat down, he pulled out his Tac. .45 handgun and had it resting on his lap. If she was going to try and break free, she would have to pass him to do so and he wouldn't think twice in shooting her to make a clear statement to the backstabber.
Post by Vincent Morrison on May 23, 2017 1:48:25 GMT -5
Vincent listened to what Henry had to say and nodded along. He kept quite as he kept looking out the window hoping Josefina was alright. He would feel responsible if anything were to happen to her. Hell he even had left the keys for her if she wanted to try and leave. Left them right on the dashboard but as he saw the truck in the distance he smiled and looked at Henry. "That's my truck but...Something doesn't seem right. I'll go check it out if you want you and your friends can come with me or you can hang back and shoot from a distance." suggested Vincent to Henry and his boys.
As Vincent stepped out of the Tundra he had his Heckler & Koch MP5K-PDW in his hands tightly. He could see the passenger door was open but Josefina was still inside. He looked at the woman with a confusing look as he cautiously approached the truck. He could see that someone was in the back or so he thought. He looked back at Henry and his boys and gave the signal to surround the truck. It was almost like he was back in the war surround your enemies, put them in a corner so they have no where left to run.
(OCC:Josefina I wrote on the last page that Vincent left his keys in the truck and Viktor my character was in a Tundra down the road when he asked him where Josefina was. It's all good guys no worries just wanted to let you guys know.)
Vincent listened to what Henry had to say and nodded along. He kept quite as he kept looking out the window hoping Josefina was alright. He would feel responsible if anything were to happen to her. Hell he even had left the keys for her if she wanted to try and leave. Left them right on the dashboard but as he saw the truck in the distance he smiled and looked at Henry. "That's my truck but...Something doesn't seem right. I'll go check it out if you want you and your friends can come with me or you can hang back and shoot from a distance." suggested Vincent to Henry and his boys.
As Vincent stepped out of the Tundra he had his Heckler & Koch MP5K-PDW in his hands tightly. He could see the passenger door was open but Josefina was still inside. He looked at the woman with a confusing look as he cautiously approached the truck. He could see that someone was in the back or so he thought. He looked back at Henry and his boys and gave the signal to surround the truck. It was almost like he was back in the war surround your enemies, put them in a corner so they have no where left to run.
"We'll wait here at the truck, Vincent; you go do what you need to do and get back here, okay?" Henry said as he everyone climbed out of the Tundra and surrounded it, lever-actions at the ready; looking around, Henry could see the dark clouds overhead, could feel the rain as it began to come down and thought grimly, What else is going to happen today?
Post by Mercy Lockheart on May 23, 2017 11:19:34 GMT -5
Feeling the relaxation hitting her like a wave, she was about to fall asleep on Tamara's lap when she felt Tamara's finger moving stray hairs from her face which caused the Native American woman to smile a bit. Her eyes was starting to close as Tamara asked Jon what had happened in which caused the Blonde doctor to be restrained. When he explained what had happened, Mercy let out a groan and her eyes opened back up. As if she had taken a miracle pill, the drowsiness had swept off to the side and she sobered up a bit. Looking across the way, she watched as Jon picked the woman up and left the Medical area. Sighing with her head still on Tamara's lap, she rolled a bit with a grunt escaping her until she was now on her back looking up at Tamara. Her eyes looked over each detailed feature of her lover's face. She could see and feel that she was not in a good mood which caused Mercy to frown a bit.
Reaching her hand up, she rest it on Tamara's one cheek and gently ran her hand across the flesh in a small circle. Slowly moving her hand, it went to the back of Tamara's neck where it rested for the time being. "It's going to be ok love. We all will figure out what we are going to do with her." Jason grunted a bit as he heard that and said lightly. "She should be just shot or just be fed to those that were victims in that damn prison...let her get a taste of her own medicine. Fucking bitch..." Mercy turned her head a bit and looked at Jason and said to him. "Watch your language Jason, there are still women in this room. Some of them are still scared at what had happened to them. So show some manners you big Gorilla." Jason looked down at Mercy in disbelief at how he was just talked to and slowly turned his gaze upon Tamara.
This one is because Wyatt likes the red one, so here it is
Post by Tamara "Steel Wolf" Lyell on May 23, 2017 16:35:12 GMT -5
Sighing with her head still on Tamara's lap, she rolled a bit with a grunt escaping her until she was now on her back looking up at Tamara. Her eyes looked over each detailed feature of her lover's face. She could see and feel that she was not in a good mood which caused Mercy to frown a bit. Reaching her hand up, she rest it on Tamara's one cheek and gently ran her hand across the flesh in a small circle. Slowly moving her hand, it went to the back of Tamara's neck where it rested for the time being. "It's going to be ok love. We all will figure out what we are going to do with her."
"I know," Tamara replied, leaning down to lightly brush Mercy's lips with her own before leaning back to smile and brush a few more hairs away from her face; before she could say anything else, both of them heard Jason speak once more, following by a quick retort from Mercy. Looking over at her recon team leader, Tamara said quietly but firmly, "Jason, I don't blame you for saying that; heck, if we were still back east, I might've considered it too...but we're not savages and we won't stoop to that level; not now, not ever Is that understood, Viking?" in a command voice that brooked no comeback on it. To her, it was a simple thought: they may be in a savage part of the world in a savage enough world, but that didn't mean they had to act like savages or drop to their level in order to survive.
Josefina leaned back into the truck after she made her introduction as the girl didn't want to seem to want to share anything about herself. She looked down by the seat and saw the keys laying half under the seat half against the floorboard. They must have fallen out of the ignition or out of his pocket. Either way, that was good news.
Without thinking and while the girl was still looking through all their things, she jumped into the driver's side with every intention of starting it up and leaving the girl behind. She was desperate to get away from the gun-toting toddler, but the girl climbed in the back to muddle through their supplies again. She had a good mind to press the pedal to the metal and fling the little girl out the back, but she would eventually catch up and probably put a bullet in her for real. She fumbled with the keys and dropped them, this time they fell outside the door on the ground where Talia would probably hear the keys rattle.
When she looked up, Vincent had come back and this time, they were surrounded as others came out. She looked up ahead and saw another truck that had pulled up. She slowed her pace and kept the key ring around her finger as she turned to see Talia still rummaging around. "Hey kid. Maybe you should stop what you're doing..." She drew out her last words before turning back to Vincent.
"What is going on here Vincent? Who are these people?"
Post by Jason Kern on May 24, 2017 10:21:59 GMT -5
Looking over at her recon team leader, Tamara said quietly but firmly, "Jason, I don't blame you for saying that; heck, if we were still back east, I might've considered it too...but we're not savages and we won't stoop to that level; not now, not ever Is that understood, Viking?" in a command voice that brooked no comeback on it. To her, it was a simple thought: they may be in a savage part of the world in a savage enough world, but that didn't mean they had to act like savages or drop to their level in order to survive.
Jason stood there listening to Tamara as she didn't blame him for what he had said, but he found it a bit hard to believe on what she said afterwards with that commanding tone. Nodding his head slowly, he wasn't going to say anything for the time being as he pushed himself off of the wall and flexed his injured leg a bit. It had been healing good for the last couple of days. With the .357 glock still in his hand, he holstered the firearm and picked up his M-4 SAR from the bed as everything was starting to calm down as Jon had done what his orders were, which was getting the Evil yet Crazy Doctor out of the room and even out of the castle. Bringing the sling over himself, he held onto the rifle with a firm grip. "Whatever you say Tamara. If you want things to go peacefully and smoothly, Then I won't say another word about it and keep my mouth shut. I'm gonna go down to the airfield and check up on the repairs on the Black Bird. I'll check in with you later." Jason said with a bit of a firmer voice then Tamara's. He wasn't one to let what he thought pushed to the back of his mind to let it sit and fester.
Tipping his hat a bit, Jason took his leave with a slight limp out of the medical room and made his way through the castle. Jason wasn't all to thrilled at what was said to him, but since Tamara was calling the shots, he had to follow her lead. Grumbling to himself, he walked out of the castle and took the journey down towards the Airfield via by access road. Overhead, he heard the sounds of thunder crashing every once and a while. Hurrying the pace, he jogged with a limp down the road and could begin to feel rain drops hitting him as he made his way down the road. Once on flatter ground, he could see the runway as his men and women were working on the MD-500 Black Bird Helicopter. They were putting the Helicopter back together. When he finally reached the location, they had put the rest of the Helicopter back together and was ready to see if the parts they had been able to find were enough to get the Helicopter to work properly. "Everyone, Get that bird covered up and anchored. We are going to be hit with a storm soon and I don't want it to get damaged."
The group of men and women nodded their heads at him, acknowledging his orders. Rushing about, they found a canopy tarp and threw it over the chopper. Grabbing heavy tent anchors, they hammered each of the corners down so that it was tight over the black bird. Jason stood there and looked at the sight where his helicopter use to sit and rest before it had that incident. The Tall pilot was making plans up of looking for a Civilian model and get parts from his crashed Kiowa and Frankenstein the two together to make the Civilian model into a military style. He was making a checklist of all he needed to get for this project. One of the things he would need to do was get the carcass of the Kiowa Scout Helicopter back to San Simeon. Sighing a bit, he took off his hat and rubbed the top of his bald head. When a few splashes of cold rain had hit the exposed skin from the hat, he jumped up slightly as it was pretty cold and shocking at the same time.
Talia heard the woman find the keys, turning back sharply she glared. She had lied to her, tricked her. They hsdmthe keys they should go. They needed to leave before something bad happend, before things got worse. She rummaged around the bags a little more, not finding anything useful. But they had the keys, they should leave now.
As she went to climb out of the truck she heard to sound of boots all around. The man was back, approached. He brought men, men with guns. Talia watched as they surrounded the truck, putting her back to it. She let out a growl as one of the men approached a snarl and a snap of her teeth, warning them not to get any closer.
She raised her gun up, self defence she wasn't going down without a fight. She wouldn't fire unless they fired first. But her gun would stay out. She aimed it a few of the approaching men as she felt a few rain drops hit her face. It had gotten darker, skin it would pour, in all the confusion maybe she could get away, but she needed the truck.
Talia growled again and looked back at Josefina and the man. She had said to leave, this was why. They had the keys, they could have gotten away. Who knew if these men were good or bad. They could be forcing Vincent to do this. Josefina and her should have left, while they had a chance. Now they were fucked.
(OOC: Vincent your items from the truck are scattered around it as well. )
Shauna Kelly: That helped, thank you
Oct 4, 2021 14:40:44 GMT -5
Ayita Hunt: dang, January was my last post.. Jeez it's been a hot minute. o7 guys, sorry for the complete disappearance, life got.. a little interesting this year.
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