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Post by Sisa Huamani on Sept 20, 2015 20:00:29 GMT -5
Dark brown eyes narrowed as Sisa was left frozen as her friend said the worst words possible in the point of time. Shaking her head as she heard her farther shouting and now angry as he got up from his seat. Quickly the young mother got up and stood in front of her father and the door. "Calm down!" She said even though it was futile. Shaking her head as the short brown man moved around her opening the door and slamming it shut behind him. "You think you can just be with my daughter you Yuraq Siki!" Though she didn't see what happen she could definitely hear the sound of Zack getting punched. Opening the door to the RV and exiting to see the sight of her Tata standing breathing heavily with a furious expression on his face with clenched fist. "Zack are you ok?" She said as she made her way to make sure her father didn't hit him to hard. While at the same time trying to keep some distance between the two
Post by Joseph MacMillan on Sept 21, 2015 1:30:00 GMT -5
Before Joseph could say anything else to Dean and the others, there erupted a fury of sound and yelling, followed by what looked like punches...specifically, Zack being punched by one of the newcomers. "Hey! Hey!" Joseph yelled, shouting at them as he rushed over, though by the time he got there the fight - or whatever had happened. "What the hell happened....Sisa, what happened?" he asked, wondering not only what happened but also who started what. "You alright, Zack?" he asked, positioning himself so that if someone did try to take a swing at him, they'd have to go past him first.
Zack heard the yelling inside the RV and figured the jig was up. As the angry father came out yelling his suspicion was confirmed. You think you can just be with my daughter you Yuraq Siki!" "I'm a what?" Zack knew the punch was coming. It still got him by surprise. Catching him square in the jaw Zack took a step back reeling from the punch. It must have been instinct he pulled his arm back and backhanded the older man. He pushed against Joseph as his intervened.
He was bleeding from his lip. Reaching up to confirm it he scowled at the old man. "Yeah I think I can. I've treated her with nothing but RESPECT since we've been together. I went through HELL to find her after we got separated." Zack unslung his bow and quiver throwing them to the ground. "You still wanna go? Huh!?!" Zack pulled his purple tank top off and threw it over his stuff. Ready for a fight the Archer paced back and forth. His rage boiled over wanting the old man to fight him.
Post by Joseph MacMillan on Sept 21, 2015 14:01:34 GMT -5
Remaining where he stood, Joseph heard Zack's charged words and stepped in the breach. "Zack, back off," he said, trying to calm the younger man down. Motioning to Dean and the others to help break things up, he repeated his words. "Zack, back off," adding, "step back, alright.....step back," hoping the tone of his voice would do the trick and calm things down; standing in-between Zack and the old man, Joseph kept his cool but inside he was whispering to himself, God, calm that young man's blood before he does something stupid...
Looking over towards the old man, he spoke to him, hoping to reach him somehow and calm things down there as well. "Zack's right, sir; as long as I've known him, he's treated Sisa with respect and love. He's stood by her side through thick and thin, was by her side when they became parents....he's a good man, sir. A little hot-tempered, but a good man nonetheless. Now," pausing to catch his breath and keep himself interspersed between the two, "I know what you're probably thinking - what is this white man doing defending another white man here? - and that's not the case here. I'm defending him because he's a good person, sir. He's helped protect this farm, he's helped take care of things here...and I'm defending him here because in this day and age, the old ways of the world, the old ways of thinking...they don't exist anymore!
"They..don't...exist...anymore! The bigotries, the prejudices, the hatreds...all that went out the window, sir, when the walkers and other bad guys out there," pointing towards the outside of the farm, "started roaming the earth...and they don't care who you are," looking over at Sisa and Koya, "or how old you are," glancing at Alejandro, "or where you're from," looking over towards Mirek and Sabita for a moment, "or even who you love," looking over towards Dean and Nick. "They simply don't care...which means that we all have to work together, sir.
"I guess...I guess what I'm asking, sir," glancing back-and-forth between the old man and Zack, "is at least give Zack a chance. Let him prove to you that he's a good person, that he's a good man...at least give him that chance, alright? That's all I ask, sir." Joseph concluded, hoping that he'd calmed things down a bit.
Raising a dark brow as his dark eyes watched the action unfold before him. Surprised by the blood that was coming out of Zacks new lip wound. Stepping in front of the old man who was looking at him with a huff still clearly mad. Turning his head slightly to see Zack taking his shirt off and squinting at the sight of him pacing. Looking back in front of him towards Atahaulpa. "Señor Huamani think of this first. Your daughter seems to like Zack a awful lot. Though his current temper is ill I wouldn't be too quick to judge him. Give him time perhaps?" The tan man said as he spoke calm and careful. Making to take his words into consideration so he wasn't making Zack sounds entirely that great either.
Post by Sisa Huamani on Sept 21, 2015 17:00:22 GMT -5
Dark brown eyes widened as they spotted pathetic older man get backhanded by Zack. She immediately went from worrying about Zacks bleeding lip to her father. Moving over to the huffing dark skinned man as she raised her hand and spoke kind and calm hoping to get him to come to some sense. Then she saw the intense gaze her father shot at her. Not a threatening one in anyway but one that told her not to speak to him. Biting her lip as tension seemed to only increase as she saw the father of their daughter takeing off his shirt and pace. "Zackary calm down! Fighting won't help a goddamn thing!" Sisa said in a rather loud tone hoping that it drilled through his thick skull.
Calming down slowly from her anger over the physical fighting between the two men. Listening to Josephs speech as tan hands crossed on her chest as she translated the English into Quechuah for her father to better understand. Once the doctors words were over the raven haired mothers eyes flicked between glaring at Zack and her father. Halting the changing glare as her father spoke. Calmer then he was before but still angry. This time equally angry with the two parents. "Fine. I will give the boy a chance to prove himself... But until then the two may not sleep in the same room." He said still thinking with a older and foreign view. Sisa looked down as she thought about it and considered it awfully generous considering all that just happened.
Zack let out a huff picking up his tank top before putting it back on. After grabbing his bow and quiver he watched the old man as he said that Zack and Sisa couldn't sleep together. That's what you think you old fart.[/color] He thought to himself. The archer let out another snort before his gaze shifted to Alejandro. He didn't trust either of them. "I'm going to the barn." Zack had a makeshift target set up there he'd been practicing with his bow. "Sisa can you meet me there in a bit?"
Touching his lip as he walked to the Target he stared at the blood and flicked it onto the ground. It'd been awhile since he'd tasted his own blood. Not as long since someone had made his bleed. Dropping his stuff by target he placed the edge of his shirt against his wound to try to help stop the bleeding as he leaned against the side of the barn.
Last Edit: Sept 23, 2015 14:12:03 GMT -5 by Deleted
Post by Joseph MacMillan on Sept 26, 2015 0:15:27 GMT -5
After waiting a few more minutes to let everyone's tempers calm back down, Joseph looked around and said, "Now that we're more level-headed again, why don't we get the newcomers situated in and get out from under the sun, shall we?"
Alejandro looked down at the old man with slight irritation before looking over his shoulder at steroid man. Dark eyes looked back at the mans gaze questioning it for a moment but not saying a word as he went off to the barn. Then he saw Sisa storm off following Zack which almost made him laugh but thankfully he kept his lips tightly shut. AJ heard Joseph speak and the words made the dark haired man smile and nod. "I think Sisa and Atahaulpa will be fine in the heat" He said jokingly about the two being from South America before his tone shifted seriously. "Yeah. Also Sisa wanted Isabella to learn how to shoot." The young man nodded toward his teenage sister who smiled and gave a small wave toward the doctor.
Post by Sisa Huamani on Sept 26, 2015 13:11:28 GMT -5
Letting out a sigh as she watched Zacks gaze on her father and Alejandro. Nodding her head as she looked at him for s moment before she watched him go off toward the barn. Hearing Joseph's tone and voice for some reason bothered the stressed mother even though she knew he just wanted to help. "Joseph please just give them beds" She said in irritation before going off to were her baby daddy had gone.
Sisa found Zack as he leaned against the barn trying to stop the bleeding. Digging her pocket briefly before taking out a paper towel she had stored earlier. "May I help or are you still mad?" The tan woman asked in a tone that was careing while also a bit angry at his actions earlier. Getting on her tips toes so that her shortness wouldn't be in the way as she pressed the towel firmly against Zacks wound. Glancing over her shoulder at their daughter who made a faint noise but not a cry that had expected.
Post by Joseph MacMillan on Sept 27, 2015 17:16:57 GMT -5
Hearing Sisa's words, Joseph nodded quietly. "We'll find room for them, Sisa, even if it means I gotta' sleep out in the barn a few days," remembering his first night at the farm back in the dead of winter. "Anyway," motioning over towards Dean, "let's grab their stuff and head on inside for the time being. Isabella," pointing over at the young girl, "remind me sometime to teach you how to shoot," making a note to get her up to speed on firearms usage as soon as reasonably possible.
Zack removed his shirt from his lip so Sisa could put the cloth against his bleeding lip. "I'm still mad but not at you love." Zack gave Sisa a half smile before he looked back at her father and Alejandro. "This isn't the most awkward family meet i've ever had so atleast that's a plus right?"
Zack gently grabbed Sisa hands. "Sorry for hitting your dad. If it helps in a split second before his fist made contact with my face I could see we were bonding on a spiritual level."
Looking over at Joseph as he heard him mention their stuff. Glancing around and not seeing the dean fellow in sight. Cracking a smile over his face "Talking to yourself Jo?" He smiled as he went over to the RV they had been staying in for so long. Opening the door to the vehicle and hopping in with a sigh as he grabbed a picture from a cupboard. Looking over at the only bed in the moving house with a smile. Hoping that he wouldn't have to stay in the damn thing anymore. Taking a few strides to grab a luggage bag of his and his sisters stuff.
Post by Joseph MacMillan on Oct 3, 2015 23:49:44 GMT -5
Hearing Alejandro's remark, Joseph chuckled and replied, "You'd be surprised at the intelligent conversations one can have with one's self," all the while thinking, Smartass. Taking a moment to wipe the sweat from his brow, he thought, Can it get any hotter out here?, wondering just how much hotter the day would get.
Post by Sisa Huamani on Oct 4, 2015 19:18:17 GMT -5
Their was no smile on Sisa's face as she dabbed the rag on Zack's face. Dark brown eyes glanced over into his blue eyes as she heard his small joke and half smile. Fully showing her disapproval of his actions earlier. Which wasn't the most common of things she has done but it really made her angry. "Well your sex life will be angry at you for a while.." She said unjokingly.
Glancig down at Zacks hands as he held her's. Slowly her eyes went up to look up at Zack's with a unamused expression. Slipping her hands from his to place them held in front of hers. "Right... Well now that your ok. Perhaps you could get to work on deciding where you will sleep?" The mother said in s slightly announced tone. Not all about Zack but on the whole situation.
Zack's smile faded quickly seeing Sisa wasn't in the mood. He let out a sigh. "I'll sleep in the barn." Zack let his hands hang empty by his sides. The archer looked over at their child before looking at the woman he loved.
Zack didn't want to sleep alone. He hadn't since he'd reunited with Sisa. It was going to be weird for him but he'd hoped it wouldn't be for long. "Or I'll sleep in the living room." Truth be told he didn't want to be that far from Sisa and their child.
Post by Sisa Huamani on Oct 7, 2015 0:11:59 GMT -5
Sisa saw the reluctance on Zacks face. Making her feel slightly bad for her mean attitude although she kept her irritation shown. She sighed and eased up a little on him. "Probably should go with living room because then I don't have to walk so far to steal your blankets" The young women tried to keep a straight face but it fell to pieces at the giggles from her own joke.
Smiling slightly as she waved her hand in expression as she looked on the bright side of the situation. "It gives you a chance to catch on guy stuff like.. Uhhh... " Pausing in confusion as she tried to figure what guys did exactly. Scratching her head still thinking on what exactly would qualify. Shooting Zack with faint hushes as gears started steaming in the gals skull. "Aha!.. You know." Making a awkward hand motion of what looked to be someone milking a cow. Halting her hand movements to wink twice and nudge Zack with her elbow fairly certain that she figured out what Guy Stuff was. Finding it hard to be mad at Zack as she smiled but tried signally it through a particular stare.
Zack let out an exaggerated gasp. "Sisa! There are young children present." He teased her and chuckled. "Sorry for hitting your dad." Zack rubbed the back of his head. He did feel bad about hitting the old man but then again he only hit him because he struck him first. That sounded so childish to Zack. He didn't care Sisa was smiling again and it made Zack feel warm inside. "I got a feeling these next couple of days aren't gonna be so fun with your dad that other dude here."
Post by Sisa Huamani on Oct 9, 2015 19:47:46 GMT -5
Sisa smiled a little before she was giggling at the loud gasp. "I know.. there is a giant one on steroids infront of me." She smirked as her hand playfully hit Zack's chest once to make her point. Sighing loudly before her dark eyes stared into Zack's with less irritation then before but still buzzing with dislike. "Well.. It could of been worse like up you hitting me.. Mostly because you would be dead." Facial expression changing very little as she was fully serious in her statement. Carefully turning the cloth holding their baby to her back. Cracking a small smile as the infant made a small sound. Taking aloha in her arms carefully and rocking her for a moment as she listened to her boyfriends complete about Alejandro and her father. Stepping closer as she motioned Zack put out his hands for him to hold her. Once he did that she placed the child in her fathers arms. Smiling as she stepped back and gazed for a moment at the sight. Never understanding how she could love Zack more until she saw two of her favorite peopke together one held by the other. Shifting her weight to the other leg as her arms crossed her chest. "What's wrong with Alejandro?"
Post by Joseph MacMillan on Oct 10, 2015 15:50:49 GMT -5
After waiting for some time for Alejandro to emerge from the RV, Joseph called out, "I'm going to head back up to the farmhouse; grab a chair on the porch and we'll talk up there, alright?" Without waiting for a reply, he walked up to the farmhouse and sat down on one of the porch-side chairs, resting his lever-action on the wall behind him. Pulling out a small, leather-bound notebook he'd found on a supply run a while run, he opened it and began writing the new arrivals' names inside underneath everyone else's. So, we've got Dean, Nick, Mirek, Sisa, Zack, Lil' Munchkin, Sabita, Alejandro, isabella, Sisa's father and myself, he whispered to himself, adding, we'll make it work. Pausing to glance over towards the farm's redolently beautiful oak tree, he mournfully added, If only Annie could be here to see how things have gone....
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.
Oct 18, 2021 22:34:19 GMT -5