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Post by Lawrence Forest on Aug 7, 2017 15:00:04 GMT -5
Smirking still, he watched as she enjoyed the smell of it, asked if she could take a hit off of it and then did so. He reached over and took the blunt from her soft hands and took another drag from it. Leaning against the one wall, he slowly let out the smoke from both his mouth and his nose. As he stood there leaning against the wall, he couldn't help but keep looking her over. When she caught onto what he was saying, he let out a chuckle. "Yeah, you do look fine dear. So fine, I wouldn't mine." He said with a wink of his chocolate brown eye. Looking around the area, he saw no one around them. "Well, I don't see any bites on you and the scrapes you have I can treat myself if you wish to...pass on the Medical exam. We could sit in my room and smoke this good blunt and just relax for once. Not having to worry about the dead since this place is locked down tight." The smirk was still on his face as he watched her for her reaction and to see what she would say.
Taking a radio off his hip, he would radio into Tamara. "Hey boss, Alice isn't bitten. I'm going to treat her injuries myself and give her the ten cent tour of our Lovely home that we have here." Letting go of the button, he clipped the radio back onto his hip and looked at her again. "Shall we?" He waved a hand towards the way they had just came from. "Down the end of this hallway that we were heading would lead us right into medical and it's abit crowded anyways."
Post by Tamara "Steel Wolf" Lyell on Aug 7, 2017 18:13:40 GMT -5
Lawrence was inside of the Castle when he had heard the mass eruption of gun fire and that a person was found at the gate. Grabbing his two pistols, he walked out of his room on the second floor holstering them both. With a hurry in his step, he went down the flights of stairs and hit the ground floor. Moving fast, he went towards the front doors and opened them up to see Tamara and a new person at the front doors already. Looking at his boss and then at the younger lady, he had caught the tail end of the conversation that the younger lady had said. "Well, we pick up anyone who is in need of help. And plus with the numbers we have, we have no worries about defending ourselves and each of our own. Welcome to San Simeon. I'm Lawrence Forest. Hunter, Tracker and Scout for Tamara here." His eyes looked towards Tamara. "And boss, I heard that your girlfriend Mercy was last seen at her Bronco over at the parking lot. If you want, I can take it from here so you can check up on Mercy."
Smiling at Tracker's words, Tamara smiled and handed Alice off to him, heading back outside to check on Mercy. Walking over to the Bronco, she looked inside and smiled at the sight of her wife-to-be sleeping inside the truck; climbing inside quietly so as not to wake her up, Tamara brushed a few hairs from Mercy's face and kissed her on the cheek. Looking around, she grabbed a light blanket and covered up Mercy with it, hoping to keep her from getting cold, then Tamara snuggled up next to her and picked up another light blanket lying near them, rolling it up into a makeshift pillow and resting her head on top of it, snuggling up as close as she could to Mercy before resting back and letting her drift off to sleep for a few moments, content simply to be next to Mercy...
Post by Vincent Morrison on Aug 8, 2017 15:58:20 GMT -5
Vincent was in medical taking a look over at the inventory he was writing down what they needed. These people were doing good in terms of medicine but he noticed they were low on antibiotics, gauze, morphine, hell even band-aids. As the alarm went off he quickly stood up grabbing his sidearm as his other guns were under his bed. He put the paper he had in his back pocket along with the pencil. As he looked around he saw people covering for safety and as he heard the gunfire he shook his head. "What the hell is going on?" asked Vincent to himself. When it stopped he let out a sigh of relief as people went on about their business. He holstered his sidearm and started to walk out of medical when he bumped into an older black man and a young girl. "Hey I was wondering if by chance you guys know where Sarah is? I just did inventory check and I want to hand her my notes." said Vincent to the both of them.
As he looked at them he looked at the girl she looked like she had just arrived and they both smelled of something...Good. "Hey did you just get here? I'm Vincent Morrison but everyone just call me Doc. If you haven't been to medical yet, I can do the examination for you. Gotta make sure you're safe and clean." said Vincent to the young lady.
Post by Lawrence Forest on Aug 9, 2017 8:54:53 GMT -5
Lawrence looked over at the new Doctor they had. His name was Vincent, that's all he knew of the guy. Taking a hit from his blunt, he shot the smoke out as he pushed himself off of the wall as he was talking to Alice. "Well, since you over see the Medical wing and you are the Doc., she's all yours. Will be seeing you around Alice. When I run into either Sarah or Masumi, I'll let them know that you did an Inventory check and want to discuss your notes." He said as he began to walk away from the two. Going down the Corridor, he went back outside as it had stopped raining for the time being. Looking up at the sky, he saw the heavy dark storm clouds still looming over head as it unleashed a bolt of lightning across the sky int he form of a what is known as the Spider web lightening. It was a beautiful sight to see, especially in his case since he was stoned now. Stepping down the stairs to the outside, he began to walk around with the blunt in the corner of his mouth as he went walking around on patrol duty. Lawrence was also planning on going out for a hunt for some more food for the group since they had a lot of mouths to feed now and it was part of his job to help provide for those mouths with food to keep them going.
Post by Sarah "Snow Flower" Lyell-Haru on Aug 10, 2017 11:39:00 GMT -5
As Sarah and the rest of the Paso Robles group scrambled to prepare for whatever was happening outside, Sarah kept an ear to her radio and listened to everything going on outside; once things began to sound like they were quieting or settling down, Sarah looked at everyone and said, "I'm going to step outside; lock the door behind me and stay here. Anything happens, there's a radio," pausing to point at the wall, "right there, hit the emergency button and everyone will come running over here, okay?"
Without waiting, Sarah stepped outside the smaller mansion and began walking towards the Main Castle, Sarah looked around....judging by all the activity at the Front Gate, she mused, that's where the activity was...walkers, perhaps? Stopping for a second, she turned and walked over to the Main Castle, entering through a side door and walking towards Medical, calling out, "Tracker!" and pausing a few moments before calling out "Tracker, where are you?" wanting to know what had been going on outside and whether anyone, gods forbid, had been injured or worse....
Post by Mercy Lockheart on Aug 13, 2017 9:56:25 GMT -5
Not knowing that she had fallen asleep and didn't know that Tamara at this time was looking for her. In the dream, she slowly opened her eyes as the scent of dust filled her nose. Her eyes were adjusting into the fairly dark room she was in and felt that she was handcuffed. Moving her arm's, she felt that she was against a stone or brick like wall and the floor was dusty. Mercy's eyes were wide open as she examined the room to know for sure where she was. Panic filled her heart as her body was sore like she was at the prison. That's when it hit her, looking around more carefully, she noticed, She Was back at the prison. Fear began to creep into her very soul. Standing up, she all but fell when she felt the pain in her stomach just jolt throughout her body. Placing her cuffed hands against the wall, she tried and steadied herself. Walking around the edge of the room, her foot would hit something. A body. Looking down, she would lower herself and find Tamara. Excited and scared at the same time, she quickly went down to her knees and lifted the limped body and held Tamara close to her. Tears began to stream down her face in both the nightmare she was having and out in the real world where she was breathing a bit fast.
Kissing the top of Tegan's head, she would sit there with her up against her own body. That's when she heard the door's slowly being unlocked and the gears to the lock was rusty. Dragging both herself and Tegan along in the room, she was trying to get them as far away from the door as possible. Laying Tamara back down, Mercy stood up and prepared herself to charge the door once it was opened up. The door swung open and Mercy ran as hard as she could at the person and slammed herself into the man which caused them both to hit the wall behind him. The man grunted out loud as she had slammed her head into his stomach and caused the air to be knocked out of him. More pain racked throughout her body as she hit the ground, but with Adrenalin coursing through herself, she gotten to her knees and placed the chain to the handcuff to the man's throat. Straddling his waist, she put all her weight into her arms so that the chain was now pressing hard onto his neck as he started to choke. He was thrashing around, trying to get the Native American off of him since she was trying to kill him. Lifting her arms up, she stood up slightly and then dropped down fully onto him. The neck breaking was heard with an audible crunch as he was now gasping for air.
Patting his body down as his body twitched, he found a knife and a handgun on him. Taking the knife, she planted the knife right between his eye brows causing the knife to hit the brain. Leaving the knife there, she stood up on wobbling knees. Looking around, it was quiet as she moved away from the cell, knowing that Tamara was safe for the time being. As she moved, she came towards the room that she was raped in, but she felt someone slamming up against her from behind which caused her to fall onto the floor into the room with the gun bouncing off the surface and then skidding a bit into the corner of the room. Rolling onto her back and looking up, she saw the man who had abused her as he held his knife. "Come here...little Indian...we are going to play, Cowboys and Indian...little...Pig." He said as his teeth were half way rotted. This man moved fast as he planted the knife into her shoulder which caused her to scream out in pain. Ripping off her pants, the man tossed them off to the side as she tried to struggle against the man, but it was in vein. He had taken the knife out of her shoulder and rolled her onto her stomach. He would grab a handful of hair and began to bounce her head off the floor which caused her not to be able to fight back anymore with blood running down her face with dirt and dust clinging to her skin. Then the pain pierced her from her lower regions as she screamed more in pain. Moving away from him as he had stopped, she went into a corner and rolled around. Looking at him again with one half opened eye and saw him as a walker now holding her ovaries in his hands. He was feasting upon them "Noo...nooo....NO!" She screamed out. Then her attention went towards the door as she saw more walkers coming into the room, and one of them was Tegan. The dead came to her as she cried to herself as she looked at her soon to be wife coming close to her with a hunger in her eyes, jaws snapping towards her. "Please Gods....nooooo...." She cried as Tamara came to her and then sunk her teeth into Mercy's shoulder and began to eat her....
Gasping awake, Mercy sat up quickly with the blanket that Tamara had placed around her fell down to her lap. Looking around with pure fright on her face, she was breathing so fast that she could barely get air into her lungs long enough. Her head trailed down to her side and saw Tamara laying there. They were in the back of the Bronco. Tears began to well up in her eyes as she curled her self up with her knees up against her chest and she began to cry to herself as everything still felt ever so real to her.
This one is because Wyatt likes the red one, so here it is
Post by Tamara "Steel Wolf" Lyell on Aug 14, 2017 17:54:43 GMT -5
Gasping awake, Mercy sat up quickly with the blanket that Tamara had placed around her fell down to her lap. Looking around with pure fright on her face, she was breathing so fast that she could barely get air into her lungs long enough. Her head trailed down to her side and saw Tamara laying there. They were in the back of the Bronco. Tears began to well up in her eyes as she curled her self up with her knees up against her chest and she began to cry to herself as everything still felt ever so real to her.
After what seemed like a good bit of needed - if somewhat fitful rest - Tamara was awoken by the sound of someone crying; knowing it was only her and Mercy inside the back of the Bronco, she awoke with a start and looked over. Horrified at what she was seeing, Tamara quickly gave Mercy a comforting hug but otherwise didn't say a word, simply opting to hold Mercy close to her and let her tears flow as they sat in the back of the Bronco, Tamara not knowing what to say under the circumstances....
Post by Mercy Lockheart on Aug 15, 2017 9:34:00 GMT -5
Looking up slowly, she saw Tamara getting up and she looked horrified when she looked at her and moved over to her to wrap her arms around Mercy. Mercy was pale looking as sweat was coming off of her skin, making it look like she had been running for a couple of hours non stop. Feeling the warmth of Tamara against her, she then knew that Tamara wasn't dead. Wrapping her arms around Tamara and holding her tightly against herself, she whispered with a cracking voice. "That...was the worst...dream I've had...in years..." Putting her face into Tamara's shoulder, she turned her head a bit so that she was facing Tamara's neck. Smelling the skin of her lover, she relaxed a bit. Working up the courage, she cleared her throat a couple of times before taking one of Tamara's hand and slid it under the shirt and under her pants a bit to where Tamara could feel the scar from the surgery. "The doctors said I can't have kids after that beating I had taken at the prison...it was why I went out here to the Bronco, to lay here and think things over and how to tell you hun." Her eyes would look up at Tamara and then look downwards. It felt like to her that she had did something wrong where she was going to get yelled at or something.
Everything happened fast. The strange Japanese man with a massive machine gun balanced on his shoulder told Ash that he would be "around the area" and that he would most likely be practicing out back. Just in case he wanted to talk of course. Ashley nodded and grinned sheepishly but realized that the man,Jin or Jin'ichi he said his name was,had already walked out the door while shooting the man in the Cowboy getup with a blank stare. Ashley rubbed the back of his neck in thought. 'What in the world was that all about?'
Ashley looked around and noticed another person had appraoched him. This time it was a female. She introduced herself as "Sarah" and she told him to not hesitate to ask if he needed anything and when Ashley was about to respond with a thanks,she went off just as quickly. He frowed in thought and thought it must have been his face,but realized she just went to sit with who looked to be the leader of this large group. Ashley sighed and looked around at the bustle and the different people talking. He wondered if the doctor's worry even done doing their thing with him.
Post by Tamara "Steel Wolf" Lyell on Aug 18, 2017 11:00:53 GMT -5
Looking up slowly, she saw Tamara getting up and she looked horrified when she looked at her and moved over to her to wrap her arms around Mercy. Mercy was pale looking as sweat was coming off of her skin, making it look like she had been running for a couple of hours non stop. Feeling the warmth of Tamara against her, she then knew that Tamara wasn't dead. Wrapping her arms around Tamara and holding her tightly against herself, she whispered with a cracking voice. "That...was the worst...dream I've had...in years..."
Holding Mercy tight to her, Tamara whispered back to her, "Its' alright, baby, its' alright,"feeling Mercy's voice cracking against her but feeling more and relieved that Mercy was alright...Working up the courage, she cleared her throat a couple of times before taking one of Tamara's hand and slid it under the shirt and under her pants a bit to where Tamara could feel the scar from the surgery. "The doctors said I can't have kids after that beating I had taken at the prison...it was why I went out here to the Bronco, to lay here and think things over and how to tell you hun." Her eyes would look up at Tamara and then look downwards. It felt like to her that she had did something wrong where she was going to get yelled at or something.
Taking both of Mercy's hands into hers, Tamara leaned over and lightly kissed Mercy on the lips, resting her forehead against hers' as they sat in the back of the Bronco. "Mercy, its' alright; all that happened to you, to us back there...it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter because we're still alive, baby," pausing to look Mercy in the eye. "We're still alive and its' not going to matter what happens because I ain't leaving your side, Mercy....not today, not tomorrow, not ever. You're the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with and I don't care what obstacles I gotta' break through or climb to stay by your side, I'll climb them, you feel me?" cupping her face in her hands and giving her another kiss before adding, "and I'll tell you this: if something ever happened to you, if something took you away from me...I don't know what I'd do without you, Mercy...I just don't know."
After a few more minutes simply resting her forehead once more against Mercy's, Tamara leaned back to take a look outside the Bronco. "Hmmm," she whispered, "looks like something was going on outside but whatever it was its' gone now," leaning over to pop the back open. "Come on, let's go back inside, Mercy, and get some rest, okay? Come on..." Tamara said to her.
Post by Mercy Lockheart on Aug 18, 2017 12:56:56 GMT -5
Taking both of Mercy's hands into hers, Tamara leaned over and lightly kissed Mercy on the lips, resting her forehead against hers' as they sat in the back of the Bronco. "Mercy, its' alright; all that happened to you, to us back there...it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter because we're still alive, baby," pausing to look Mercy in the eye. "We're still alive and its' not going to matter what happens because I ain't leaving your side, Mercy....not today, not tomorrow, not ever. You're the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with and I don't care what obstacles I gotta' break through or climb to stay by your side, I'll climb them, you feel me?" cupping her face in her hands and giving her another kiss before adding, "and I'll tell you this: if something ever happened to you, if something took you away from me...I don't know what I'd do without you, Mercy...I just don't know."
Slowly looking into those eyes of her soon-to-be-wife, Mercy smiled a bit when her hands were taken into Tamara's as she began to speak to her and comfort her. Holding firmly with her hands, she sat there quietly while their foreheads rested against each other, staring into each other's eyes, even though Mercy's was bloodshot. "And your the only woman I want to be with...to grow old with and watch all the children running around. Through sickness and Death, my heart belongs to you...my Steel Wolf. I won't leave your side...I'll climb whatever mountain or wall that gets in my way to have you in my arms if someone decided to try and take you from me..." Mercy said as she kissed Tamara back as their lips met again. When Tamara began to say about if Mercy was to be taken away from Tamara that she would pretty much be lost and wouldn't know what to do. Smiling a bit, she would lightly say to Tamara. "Tegan dear....your not going to lose me....not now, not tomorrow....not ever. The day I die is when we both fall together...and even then, I would do all that I could to keep you with me love...I love you to damn much to lose you. Your the only person who has truly open my eyes to true love." Taking her one hand, she would wipe a couple of tears away from her cheeks. "...your to precious for me to lose and it scares me if such a thing would happen...I don't even think I would want to move on..."
After a few more minutes simply resting her forehead once more against Mercy's, Tamara leaned back to take a look outside the Bronco. "Hmmm," she whispered, "looks like something was going on outside but whatever it was its' gone now," leaning over to pop the back open. "Come on, let's go back inside, Mercy, and get some rest, okay? Come on..." Tamara said to her.
Sniffing a bit as she wiped her face of tears again, she watched Tamara looking around as did she. "Yeah, it does seem like it...everyone is...alert..." When Tamara moved to the back of the Bronco and opened up the bed's tail gate and mentioned about resting, Mercy simply shook her head as she grabbed her handgun and holstered it. "I think I rested enough...don't think I could stand watching you devour me as a walker again..." She said lightly as they both hopped out of the back, but when she landed on her feet, a grunt came from her as she placed a hand over the area of the surgery she just had. Under her breath she had a few choice curse words as she was hunched over a bit, but would stand back up straight. Her eyes looked at the RV and thought about the female doctor they had thought rescued but tried to kill Masumi. "How is our...well...prisoner doing? We haven't heard word back from Jon in a while since he went inside there to be on guard duty...don't you think he might need to have a bit of rest and swapped out with a new guard who is well rested?" Mercy asked as she looked at Tamara. While Tamara was about to answer, Mercy would walk over towards the RV and opened the side door to find Jon sleeping in the chair. Stepping up and inside of the RV, she would shake Jon a bit. 'Hey Jon, wake up. I think you need some shut eye inside of the Castle. Go get some rest Marine, we will get another person to sit and watch her." Mercy said with a friendly smile as Jon woke up. He nodded his head a bit as he stood up from the chair. Turning to look down towards the other end of the RV, she saw that the door was closed.
Shrugging her shoulders, she walked over towards the door and knocked a couple of times. "Hey...you awake in there?...Mind if I come in to check up on you?" she asked as her hand went down towards the handle and slowly began to twist it and pushed it open. It slowly opened up with a creaking sound. Once it was fully open, she saw that the bed was empty except for the two pairs of handcuffs and a paper clip. "Oh fuck..." Mercy said to herself. "Tamara!" She yelled out towards her wife. "She escaped!" When Mercy yelled the latter part out, Jon quickly rushed into the back where Mercy was and literally said almost every known curse word known to man as he grabbed his radio and called it in to the others so that they were aware that they had a Prisoner on the loose. Jon rushed out of the RV, leaving Mercy in the bedroom. She placed a hand on the one wall as stress of this now weighed on her and her injury to her stomach and lower region began to throb and ache. Placing her forehead on the wall, she tried to gain her composure again, but the pain wouldn't leave for a while.
Post by Tamara "Steel Wolf" Lyell on Aug 18, 2017 22:15:43 GMT -5
Sniffing a bit as she wiped her face of tears again, she watched Tamara looking around as did she. "Yeah, it does seem like it...everyone is...alert..." When Tamara moved to the back of the Bronco and opened up the bed's tail gate and mentioned about resting, Mercy simply shook her head as she grabbed her handgun and holstered it. "I think I rested enough...don't think I could stand watching you devour me as a walker again..." She said lightly as they both hopped out of the back, but when she landed on her feet, a grunt came from her as she placed a hand over the area of the surgery she just had. Under her breath she had a few choice curse words as she was hunched over a bit, but would stand back up straight.
"I think we both did," Tamara said, adding, "but you know I'd devour you in an instant, baby," turning to walk towards the Main Castle; before she could go, Mercy mentioned something about their prisoner, to which Tamara replied, "Preacher's in there; he's got her under wraps."
She'd just started walking back to the Main Castle when she heard Mercy calling to her, telling her that their prisoner had escaped; rushing inside the RV, she soon joined Mercy and Preacher - who was cursing up a blue-streak that would've made an Irish woman (like Tamara) blush with humor - and an empty bedroom where their prisoner had been stashed. Remembering the last time they hadsomeone under their control who had escaped, Tamara didn't even bother calling out an alert. With the time gap and weather the past few hours, she's gone, in the wind, she thought, watching and listening as Mercy stayed in the bedroom while Preacher called it in. Getting her radio out, she keyed the mic. "Cancel the search, Preacher; she's gone. Tamara out." Walking back into the RV's living area, she blew out a long breath and stared over at the RV counter, speaking almost to herself, "Given the weather the past few hours and everything that's happened, I'm not risking a prisoner search. If that blonde-haired bitch wants to run, let her. I'll tell you this, Mercy: I see her again.....and I'll gut-shoot her; I won't shoot her in the head, I'll shoot her in the gut and let her die that way; after her trying to kill Sarah's wife-to-be, I ain't giving her another chance at life if I can help it." It was a cold-as-ice statement of fact, but Tamara Lyell meant every word of it.
Post by Masumi Lyell-Haru on Aug 21, 2017 10:12:39 GMT -5
Masumi sat on one of the many beds until she heard the report that the Doctor who had injured her slightly was gone. Groaning a bit, she just shook her head. She wanted to get up and that she was going to do. Reaching over for one of the crutches, she would put the end of it under her left arm pit and would stand up so that her injured leg didn't have to much pressure on it. Walking around medical until she was heading for the side entrance and found Sarah calling out for Tracker, aka Lawrence. Smiling as she saw the love of her life and the person who was carrying their children inside of her stomach, she limped towards her wondering what she was doing. "What's wrong love?" On her hip was her sidearm and her knife that she always carried around her. But, she was relaxed while standing next to Sarah as she reached her one hand out towards her and took her hand into her own. She was always in a better place while standing with Sarah. "Mind if we take a bit of a walk? Getting a bit restless in medical and I want to be with you. Not fair for me to be resting while you are pregnant and are still doing things to help around here..."
Meanwhile, back at the RV.
Mercy stood there for a few moments longer and felt that the pain wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. She moved herself away from the wall and made her way towards the bed where she would first sit down with both arms wrapped around her stomach as the pain throbbed inside of herself. Hunching forward slightly, she was showing signs of discomfort. Biting her lower lip, she decided to crawl across the bed and laid down. Her legs somewhat curled up with her arms still sitting at the same place around her stomach. Her head was resting on one of the few pillows. She didn't care that the doctor had laid there moments earlier. All she wanted right now was to get the pain to subside while laying there. Her eyes would look out the door and towards Tamara who was talking to herself and looking at a Counter while doing so. A Frown came across Mercy's face as she laid there still.
Sat on one of the castle walls, Alice watched as the chaos around her unfolded. Something in her gut was telling her to leave. As per usual, she reached into her backpack and pulled out her pack of tarot cards, closing her eyes and picking one out at random whilst silently asking the question "What'll happen if I stay here?" in her head. She opened her baby blues to find view the card that was now resting in the palm of her hand. It was death. She gulped, trying to swallow the disappointment that she felt. She had to leave, the cards were never wrong.
She plucked an empty cigarette packet from her stash and lit the end of a twig, using it as charcoal to write with. She scrawled a message on the cardboard, it read:
Thanks for saving me
I can't stay
It's not right for me here live wires like me need to be free
- Alice x
She tucked it under a loose brick in the wall, hoping somebody would find it and not investigate her absence. With that, she made her way away from the castle that she had previously hoped would be a more permanent home, her dog following dotingly at her heel, ready to attack any walkers that may be lurking.
When she finally reached the main road, Alice followed until she heard a car engine approach her from behind. Signalling the apparently male driver with wandering eyes successfully, she climbed into the jeep and prepared to continue her travels in whatever direction he took her, hopefully finding a way to reach her family along the way.
Post by Sarah "Snow Flower" Lyell-Haru on Aug 22, 2017 6:55:14 GMT -5
Masumi sat on one of the many beds until she heard the report that the Doctor who had injured her slightly was gone. Groaning a bit, she just shook her head. She wanted to get up and that she was going to do. Reaching over for one of the crutches, she would put the end of it under her left arm pit and would stand up so that her injured leg didn't have to much pressure on it. Walking around medical until she was heading for the side entrance and found Sarah calling out for Tracker, aka Lawrence. Smiling as she saw the love of her life and the person who was carrying their children inside of her stomach, she limped towards her wondering what she was doing. "What's wrong love?" On her hip was her sidearm and her knife that she always carried around her. But, she was relaxed while standing next to Sarah as she reached her one hand out towards her and took her hand into her own. She was always in a better place while standing with Sarah. "Mind if we take a bit of a walk? Getting a bit restless in medical and I want to be with you. Not fair for me to be resting while you are pregnant and are still doing things to help around here..."
"I'm alright," Sarah replied as Masumi took her hand into hers' as they walked around, "just looking for Tracker at the moment," looking once more around before adding, "he must've headed off for something, I guess." Holding Masumi close to her as they continued walking along, Sarah spoke about her being with the group of women from Paso Robles during the alert just concluded and how they'd been ready to fight if need be - even if it was using garden implements against a horde of walkers - and how she'd asked Vincent - one of the other newcomers who'd arrived today - to give her a rundown of the medical supplies at San Simeon.... "..in other words, just another day on the California coast, love," Sarah said quietly....
Post by Tamara "Steel Wolf" Lyell on Aug 22, 2017 6:58:50 GMT -5
Mercy stood there for a few moments longer and felt that the pain wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. She moved herself away from the wall and made her way towards the bed where she would first sit down with both arms wrapped around her stomach as the pain throbbed inside of herself. Hunching forward slightly, she was showing signs of discomfort. Biting her lower lip, she decided to crawl across the bed and laid down. Her legs somewhat curled up with her arms still sitting at the same place around her stomach. Her head was resting on one of the few pillows. She didn't care that the doctor had laid there moments earlier. All she wanted right now was to get the pain to subside while laying there. Her eyes would look out the door and towards Tamara who was talking to herself and looking at a Counter while doing so. A Frown came across Mercy's face as she laid there still.
Looking over for a moment as she finished her little blood-oathish soliloquy, Tamara's face knotted into that of concern as she saw Mercy looking very much in discomfort, pain knotted across her face for a few moments. Rushing over to the bed, Tamara sat down next to her and took hold of her hand, rubbing the top of her hand gently, trying to ease her fears. "Everything alright, babe?" she asked, still rubbing her hand as she laid down next to Mercy, wondering what was wrong and wondering what to do......
Post by Mercy Lockheart on Aug 22, 2017 9:45:34 GMT -5
Laying there, she watched Tamara look upon her and made her way in a hurried fashion towards the bed where Mercy was laying. She sat down next to her and took her one hand and was rubbing the top of it. This caused Mercy to smile a bit as she saw her wife was trying to comfort her. "Everything alright, babe?"Nodding her head slowly in place, she would say towards Tamara after she had asked her question and then proceeded to lay down next to her. "Just stress love...stress affects the body in such a bad way that it's aggravating the injury down in my stomach. I'll be fine hun...it's refreshing to know that someone actually does care about me." Smiling, she would take her other hand and slide it into Tamara's free hand as she stared into those eyes, lost in them. Moving a bit closer, she was now up against Tamara, even though her stomach killed her when she moved over, but to her it was worth it. There was no where else she would rather be than to be along side the person she was going to marry and help raise Tyler to be a strong and smart man. But for now, it was just them two in the RV. Moving her one arm, she would lay it on Tamara's side and just watched her with the smile on her face still.
Masumi...
Masumi walked with Sarah for a while as she was telling her Asian lover everything thus far. Nodding her head, she would smile as she held Sarah close to her as they continued. "From what I saw earlier, Vincent needed to talk to you about medical supplies since he had did a run down on everything and made a list in a small notebook or notepad that he had. So I guess we might be needing some medical supplies?" Masumi stated with a question towards the end of it. "Another day in Paradise, huh? I know it's Paradise whenever I'm around you babe...and how is the little one doing in here?" She asked while sliding a hand towards Sarah's stomach. Masumi could feel the little one inside of her move a bit, but it felt like two different movements happening at once. "Oh...seems like he's a bit active....but I felt...another movement in your stomach....we're having twins?" She asked as her face lit up like the fourth of July as her smile broadened across her face.
This one is because Wyatt likes the red one, so here it is
Post by Vincent Morrison on Aug 27, 2017 0:24:22 GMT -5
As Vincent walked back into Medical he turned back around to see if the girl was following him. He let out a heavy sigh as she was gone. He shook his head and began to walk around to find her yet he took this opportunity to do some exploring. As he walked outside he began to check the wall, looking at their defenses but while he was checking the wall something caught his eye a piece of cardboard with a note that read.
Thanks for saving me
I can't stay
It's not right for me here
live wires like me need to be free
- Alice x
As he saw the note he looked at it confused but he once again let out a heavy sigh "Damn shame...Hope you find whatever it you are looking for Alice." said Vincent to himself as he looked over the wall out into the vast wasteland. He headed back to medical throwing the cardboard note on a desk as he sat in an worn out leather chair he pulled out his piece of paper which had his notes that he was suppose to give to Sarah. As he looked it he ran his right hand through his messy beard. He set down the paper on the desk and took the pencil out of his back pocket. He thought of a other few things the group could need nothing serious but always nice to have.
Syringes, IV tubes, a few more packs for blood or fluids. Once he was finished he set down the pencil and opened his wallet he took out the photo of Mai and his daughter Hope. He stared at the photo and smiled as he looked at it his thumb gently rubbing the corner of the photo as he remembered the day the photo came in. It was back when he was in Iraq the day seemed to go to hell he was treating injured soldiers and had lost two due to an explosion. He sat in his cot trying to relax and forget about the day when Simon came by and handed him his letter. As he saw the address and name he smiled opening up like it was a kid on Christmas.
Dear Vincent,
I hope you are safe and taking care of not only yourself but your brothers and sisters as well. It's been so boring here without you but Hope here has been keeping me company all night with her crying and screaming. I swear it's chaotic but I'm getting used to it. I hope you make it back soon we both miss you and Hope can't wait to meet her daddy! Please be safe...I love you Vincent always.
From,
Mai.
Vincent leaned back against the leather chair cracking his back before he continued to stare at the photo getting lost in thought.
Post by Sarah "Snow Flower" Lyell-Haru on Aug 29, 2017 23:12:11 GMT -5
Masumi walked with Sarah for a while as she was telling her Asian lover everything thus far. Nodding her head, she would smile as she held Sarah close to her as they continued. "From what I saw earlier, Vincent needed to talk to you about medical supplies since he had did a run down on everything and made a list in a small notebook or notepad that he had. So I guess we might be needing some medical supplies?" Masumi stated with a question towards the end of it. "Another day in Paradise, huh? I know it's Paradise whenever I'm around you babe...and how is the little one doing in here?" She asked while sliding a hand towards Sarah's stomach. Masumi could feel the little one inside of her move a bit, but it felt like two different movements happening at once. "Oh...seems like he's a bit active....but I felt...another movement in your stomach....we're having twins?" She asked as her face lit up like the fourth of July as her smile broadened across her face.
"Oh yeah," Sarah smiled, "we're having twins, Masumi," hugging Masumi close as they stood there inside the Main Castle, "and just imagine them running around San Simeon, with the best parents in the world and the best family and friends surrounding them," putting her hand over Masumi's as it rested on her stomach and midsection. "Another four-and-a-half, five more months to go," Sarah added.
After a few moments, she said, "Let's go see Vincent and see how he's doing, see where we stand on medical supplies and everything, shall we?"
Shauna Kelly: That helped, thank you
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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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