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Zack wrapped his arms around the mother to be. "He will come back but I doubt he'll bring trouble. His camps up in Colorado. They're only here to gather supplies for their trip back. Sisa he injected me with something. I don't even really know how many days have gone by." Zack didn't know what day it was anymore. Not like it mattered he wasn't getting a weekend off anytime soon. Zack showed Sisa the injection marks on his neck.
"It makes you hallucinate and answer his questions." Gripping his Raven haired beauty he planted a kiss on the top of her head. "As long as you're with me. I'll go anywhere." Zack gently rocked Sisa with him.
Post by Sisa Huamani on Jan 22, 2015 0:36:04 GMT -5
Zack's arms around her made the tan women feel safe and comforted in the tough times. Now seemed to be one of them. The women wished he could just keep her feeling safe and feeling comforted before the undead stole her security. Glancing up she stared at the needle marks kindly given to him by Brett. If only she hadn't gone the he'd never had gotten separated. "It's my fault you had to go through that. I shouldn't have left." She said getting a little teary eyed as she looked at his marks. Brett's drug description added to her guilt from earlier. Now even as she was slightly rocked the dark haired women could help but grip her love and start to rain salty tears. "Maybe when the worry about Brett is gone we can go and at least check it out." Gripping his tshirt and his body as she tried to bury her tear face into his body. "If the treat ever does end... " Muffled with her mouth pressed to Zacks chest combined with her whimpering tone as she referred to everything being a threat.
Last Edit: Jan 22, 2015 0:39:27 GMT -5 by Sisa Huamani
Zack kept Sisa close. "I don't blame you at all for this." Pulling out a chocolate granola bar. "Here. My room mate in college got the girl knocked up and everytime she got emotional he'd give her a chocolate bar. She'd calm down instantly. Maybe it'll help you to." Zack flashed her a smile.
Post by Sisa Huamani on Jan 23, 2015 1:05:41 GMT -5
Anger at the thought about Brett's actions started flooding her mind. Sure Zack's words were comforting about it not being her even though she herself knew she had caused it. But it was Brett who captured and fed Zack a person. Then her loves trying to be nice words tickled her ears like a sting. Is she being emotional? the idea swirled in her mind with the anger about Brett. "Are you saying I'm being emotional! " Her dark eyes staring at him with her slightly angry tone. Maybe she was more angry at what Brett had done rather then what Zack said. None the less her anger was seeping into the conversation. "I'm already going to get fat." Looking down with her head tensely set on Zack as she stared at her stomach at the though.
Wrapping his arms around her Zack hid the granola bar. "Babe you're going to carrying a little person inside of you. A tiny us." Zack tried to stop her anger. "On the plus side we can fight the lines easier for baby diapers and car seats."
"You'll be a greater mother than mine was." Zack lowered his head to look at Sisa's stomach. "Don't worry about getting fat with how we're living in the world now. You're eating for two now and should anyone say anything to you about it. Tell me so i can knock em out for you." Zack said and flexed his arm for her.
Post by Sisa Huamani on Jan 23, 2015 2:06:38 GMT -5
She kept telling herself that it wasn't Zack who she was entirely mad at. A smile appeared on her face shortly followed by a laugh. Damn Zack and his ability to sooth anger once in a while. It was that or the man had the good ability to get out of trouble. "Yeah with you archery and my tomahawk we will slice through the lines." Turning around in his arms she moved Zack's hands on to her stomach sense she saw him looking at it. Maybe she could manage to protect her baby from the unforgiving world outside the house. She hoped that maybe the universe would be kind to her baby. Praying that maybe he or she would be a exception. Brown eyes glanced up at him as he mentioned his mother. "I'm sure you mother was great hun." Speaking kindly about Mrs. Cardona despite the fact she never had met her. The raven haired beauty felt it would be rude to not give her love's parents some credit. They did make him for her after all. Giggles escaped her soft lips listening to the dreamy man saying he'd knock someone out for her. His flexing of a arm got her to snort in her laughter as she couldn't help but touch the flexed arm. "Nice to know I have a muscle man protecting me and the baby. Speaking of which... do you think boy or girl? " She looked up at his face after glancing at her very faint bump in the stomach.
Last Edit: Jan 23, 2015 4:04:20 GMT -5 by Sisa Huamani
Annie headed farther into the room they had descended into. She clicked on a pull switch from the ceiling and light filled the narrow space. She swept her head around and started to point things out to Mirek," bear traps,I want some of those set and hidden around the perimeter of the yard directly around the house and the barn. " she looked back at Mirek, eyes seemed to be sizing him up," how good of a shot are you?" Annie pointed out a couple of rifles,"you mind heights? I was gonna place you here in the barn hay loft and I was going to take the roof of the house." She shook her head," Sisa...she has a gun ,but I don't wanna put too much stress on her.Maybe get her to rip up some linen and soak it in bottles of shine to be lit and thrown if they get too close to the house." Her mind seemed to be working over time as her mouth spewed details at him. She snatched a rifle and handed it to him,before grabbing a rolled up piece of paper."this is a trap marker and shows all the ones set up in the wooded sections around the property," she grinned at Mirek," let's hope those holy rollers don't stick to the dirt road and think they are going to get the drop on us." She tucked the map in her back pocket and the snagged a second rifle, pointed out an ammo box for him to grab as well. She was gonna need Zack to help do something if he was able. She went up the steps and sat the rifle on the boards above before snagging two traps to take up. It would be a busy few hours.
Mirek followed Annie down into the room filled with darkness. In a matter of seconds the lights came on in the room, revealing traps and weapons they were most likely going to use. He listened to her while looking at all of the equipment she had, the man was amazed at how much paranoia her grandfather had. She spoke of putting bear straps in the vicinity, to which he nodded to.
While looking over at the rifles, he was asked how good of a shot he was. Well, he wasn't bad, in fact Mirek considered himself quite a good shot. "I'm pretty good" he said with slight shrug. "Heights? I'm fine with heights". She mentioned Sisa's concern over Zack being a weakness to their group. "Yeah, I think she'd be too put off to shoot with Zack being how he is". Mirek kept quiet when she thought of giving her molotovs.
It was then when he was handed a rifle. He immediately looked down the his sights to see how the sights were, pretty good. Mirek then got the ammo box she offered and was pretty much ready to go. A future fight was in his expectations, this guy had messed up Zack for no good reason, Mirek was ready.
Annie nodded at Mirek,"yea...wish I knew what they had give the guy. Whatever it is,just gotta hope it wears off quickly," she went back down and clicked off the light as she came back up with a few more bear traps,"look....you don't gotta be great,I can try to pick off any you miss,but if you aim to kill,head shot,no chance for coming back." She didn't like shooting to kill,but if it was her life or someone elses, she could do it."let's get this set up and then get inside,before dark we need to be in place, and I got some clothes you can wear to help stay warm." She grabbed the lid to the make shift cellar and shut it. Annie replaced the hay and in moments it was like it was never there.
Post by Dean LeMarchal on Jan 28, 2015 11:11:47 GMT -5
It had been weeks now since Dean had seen someone human, that was actually not dead and walking. And the people he did spot, where rather strange and seemed unsafe to join. Lucky for him he was able to get a good supply of gas from a station he found on his road. So again he was driving aimless on the road. He noticed he was getting further and further from the city and it was then that he noticed what looked like a farm. It seemed rather well hidden, but Dean had a good eye for those things. “Farms are the number one spot where people go hide in the winter.” Dean said to himself. “So have to check it out.” He added and hoped he would find a decent group to live with, in these dark days.
Dean was not a person to stay alone, but then again due to his job is was also hard to trust someone. But then again, it was not because he wanted shelter and someone to talk to, that he had to trust them with his life. So he gave some more gas an drove off into the direction of the farm.
Mirek nodded along with Annie. "Well, whatever it is, it can't last forever, hopefully it might clear up soon. I've seen him first hand and he'd be good on our side". Mirek left the room where he had collected his gun and ammo from, waiting as Annie quickly went down for more bear traps. He listened to her speak about shooting to kill which made Mirek think about how he was gonna do that. He'd had fights before back in Poland, so many times he lost count, but he never, ever killed anyone in his life and he would've prefered to keep it that way. He gave her nod when she told him to help set everything up and that she had clothes for him. He waited for instructions from Annie before anything.
Annie headed out of the barn and back towards the house. As she rounded it,she froze,practically causing Mirek to run into her. "Car" she hissed a breath. Could it be those freaks already? No way,they had been on foot. She bolted the rest the way around the front and reached the porch. She yelled," We got company!" She dropped the traps and got down behind the railing setting her rifle on it,taking aim. She hoped this person was not with that other group.
Post by Sisa Huamani on Feb 2, 2015 8:08:05 GMT -5
Sisa's dark brown eyes stared off into space as her mind wondered how she would keep something protected in such a unforgiving world. The thing that her back to was Annie's yell. Yelling could mean a lot of things these days. One of them being a bad group or the other being walkers. The mother to be hoped it was neither as she left Zacks enveloping arms to check out what was happening."Come on chicken fucker" slightly smiling before it faded away with the thought of the worst thing Zack told her he was called. Opening the door to step out on the porch. Her deep brown eyes saw the car coming to the direction of the house. Crouching down she set her AK on the railing incase she had to shoot. "I hope they are friendly" Whispering it quietly towards Annie.
Last Edit: Feb 2, 2015 8:09:12 GMT -5 by Sisa Huamani
Post by Dean LeMarchal on Feb 3, 2015 13:54:23 GMT -5
As Dean got closer he saw two women running towards what looked like the porch. He drove up the long dirt drive way and then noticed and old pickup blocking the way. Dean drove as close as he could and then stopped the car and turned off the engine. He looked up and saw the two women from earlier, one was red haired and looked friendly and one was black haired and seemed a bit foreign but also seemed friendly. He asked himself all sorts of questions, would they let him join, what if they where cold blooded killers, cause these days many people went crazy. He shook his head and just sighed as he slowly opened the door if his car. He stayed inside, so that if they tried to shoot him he had cover and he could drive away. “Helow? My name is Dean, I don’t mean you any harm, just looking for a group, it’s not wise to stay alone in these strange times.” He softly said. Then he waited watchfully for their answer.
Mirek followed Annie directly behind her back to the house. She stopped in her tracks as Mirek didn't really see and bumped into her, causing him to stop as well. "Shit, sor-". Mirek was interrupted by her speaking of a car in the area, he looked around, but couldn't see one yet. Annie began to run back to the hosue, to which Mirek followed. Annie's shout alerted everyone there so they could all be ready if those guys were coming for them.
As they reached the porch, Mirek pulled out his .44 Magnum and aimed it at the car, which Mirek could actually see now. A man got out of the car and introduced himself. Dean was his name and he wanted to find a group? Seems like a pretty trustable guy, but wasn't too sure. Mirek waited for Annie to make the decision as it was her farm.
Annie watched him and glanced at Mirek and Sisa. He looked normal. She slowly stood and moved down the steps, "Don't take your aim off him." She spoke softly, for them to hear, as she went down the steps.
Annie set down her gun and eased into the yard, hands away from her body, "Sorry, Dean, I'm Annie, we are a bit nervous about strangers at the moment. A group went through a little while back and , well, they weren't quite friendly." She stared at him, as she got closer, "You aren't one of them, are you?" She didn't expect him to confess it if he was, but it was worth a shot.
Her eyes roamed him, "Where you from?" She let her gaze roll over the car. The guy looked like he needed a bath and a good meal, not like those others, "How about we let you stay in the barn tonight, and then take it a day at a time, that seem fair?" She glanced back at Mirek and Sisa.
Post by Dean LeMarchal on Feb 7, 2015 12:03:46 GMT -5
Dean noticed a guy joining the party, he was close to the red haired woman and aimed a gun at him. He was used to having some gun pointed at him, due to his job, so he didn’t feel threaded, that is also why he stayed in his car. A trick he learned from his father. Not shortly after the red haired woman came down and introduced herself, she also explained why they where so edgy. She told him how a group of crazy people came by and asked if he was one of them. “Nice to meet you Annie and no I am not and I know a word isn’t much these days, but I swear I don’t know other people around here, especially crazy ones.” Dean softly said.
Now that he knew why they acted so strange he thought it was time to come out of the car, he didn’t trust them yet, but they seemed friendly and he was pretty sure they wouldn’t kill him. “Okay, well I’m getting out of the car, so don’t shoot please.” He said as he smiled at guy with the gun. After that Dean slowly got out. “There, bit easier to talk.” Dean said as he pointed out his hand to Annie to offer a real polite greeting. While he waited for her to shake his hand, he heard how she asked where is was from, followed by an offer he couldn’t refuse. She said he could stay over for the night, maybe for longer, but step by step they would see. Dean felt he could trust them a bit more now, so now it was his time to offer something. “Well thank you I would love to stay for the night, and as a sign of my appreciation, I can offer some extra cans with food.” Dean said softly with a smile. “Oh and I’m from Washington.” He added.
Zack watched the car pull up trying to remember what he could about the Cultists. He couldn't remember anything outside of the hallucinations. He grabbed his bow readying an arrow. Moving out the door he raised his bow and aimed at the newcomer. He stood by the mother of his unborn child. "What do you ladies think? Its your call."
Post by Sisa Huamani on Feb 8, 2015 16:41:15 GMT -5
Sisa remained quiet as she kept her weapon aimed at the man. A sigh blew through her lips at the mans words. He seemed decent enough and wasn't obviously brainwashed by a cult leader. Still there was never knowing what someone was capable of so she kept her gun aimed his direction but not so trigger ready. "Two Foreigners and three state people for count" She smiled a little bit before she noticed Zack standing behind her with the bow ready. Shaking her head as she returned her look back on Dean."I don't think we will be needing it Robin Hood"
After watching the back and forth answering between Annie and Dean, Mirek thought the guy was quiet trustable. Mirek lowered his weapon to show the man he had no intentions of shooting him, but still had his gun at the ready if shit went down. The others had him covered as well so Mirek felt as though he didn't need to aim. "Hey Dean, I'm Mirek" he said with a warm smile. Mirek remembered when he first met Sisa and Zack, they barely even questioned him and almost instantly gave him a shot. Mirek felt as though they should do the same for others. He gave a smile over to Annie when she offered for him to stay in the barn for the night.
Mirek remembered the traps they were about to set up before Dean came. He spoke to Annie quietly so that Dean wasn't aware of the possible upcoming attack. "We should probably get those traps set up before that group comes again".
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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