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III [Audio/Italian] + [commentlogs, open for all!]

Jun 02, 2010 09:52

Mi stanco di questo posto. Mannaggia.1

[There's a thunk as the communicator is slammed a little forcibly against... a table? The audio clicks off.]

[text]

So, do any of you here know how to fight? I could use a sparring partner.

[ooc; 'I grow tired of this place. Damn.' ... basically.]

*rfena, ever seen an assassin go stir crazy?, my hidden blade brings all the ladies, abusing italienglish, *anna, i only need a minute wait wat???, *kimiko, *ironhide, *nel, restless assassin is restless, *marco, pretty much a pool boy, *batou, *tinylink, the auditore are still here, *lilith, *mindy, they call me mister fahrenheit

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[Text] ntjstapwn June 2 2010, 17:44:38 UTC

I wouldn't mind sparring. I'm getting kind of rusty here.

[Text] ceilingezio June 2 2010, 17:51:10 UTC

Bene. There is a place to do so here?

Re: [Text] ntjstapwn June 2 2010, 17:55:01 UTC

There's a gym that works well for it. And some other open spaces around.

[Text] ceilingezio June 2 2010, 17:59:14 UTC

[but no rooftops? sad assassin in snow!]

Ay, the gymnasium would work, I think. When are you free?

Re: [Text] ntjstapwn June 2 2010, 18:03:36 UTC

*Maybe you can get to the roof of the temple on the flower deck?*

Lately I'm always free.

[Text] ceilingezio June 2 2010, 18:14:32 UTC

[Been there! Climbed that! Synchronized with the Y button, even! ... the climb down was somewhat harrowing thanks be to the ice, and there was a disappointing lack of haystacks... but that is neither here nor there.]

Well, now would work for me, amico.

Re: [Text] ntjstapwn June 2 2010, 18:23:44 UTC

*Guess you could always gather flowers and make not!hay stacks. or something.*

I'll see you there, then.

*He makes his way to the gym. And stuff.*

[attack of the commentlog] ceilingezio June 2 2010, 18:57:53 UTC

[It actually takes him a while to find the designated location. This place is nothing like the streets of Florence, and his exploration hasn't yet extended to all reaches of the boat. But make it he does, and he stands near the edge of the gym, arms crossed.

It looks like a torture chamber.

Federico would have some likely joke about it - spending time with baby brother is torture enough, don't you think? But he only grins at the thought, and waits for the man to join him.

They likely don't speak the same language. Which means he'll be exercising the bare amount of English Anna had taught him to communicate. Eh, practice. In more ways than one.]

[death by commentlog] ntjstapwn June 2 2010, 22:42:10 UTC

*The gym looks perfectly fine to Marco, he does not know wtf your problem with it is.
He has his comm out when he gets there, but addresses the other man vocally at first.*

Ezio?

[death by commentlog] ceilingezio June 2 2010, 23:01:14 UTC

[For someone from 15th century Italy...]

Si.

[... He pauses. And then, with a look of distaste because what is this Inglese crap...]

Hello.

[death by commentlog] ntjstapwn June 2 2010, 23:06:01 UTC

*For someone weird.
He nods*

I'm Marco.

*The pulls out the comm and types on it for a moment before showing it to Ezio*

'Did you want to set any sort of rules? Heh, I'd prefer not to get too violent. I'm not looking forward to visiting AMU again.'

[death by commentlog] ceilingezio June 2 2010, 23:21:11 UTC

Marco. Piacere.

[No, wait, he's determined now.]

To meet you is... good.

[He grimaces a little. Using Italian grammatical structure for English words isn't the brightest idea he's ever had, sure. He switches to the communicator afterwards for ease of communication.]

We stop at first blood, then.

[He shrugs in a manner that manages to be an almost full-body gesture. At seventeen, he doesn't really feel the need to warm up before a spar, but hey, every little bit counts.]

[death by commentlog] ntjstapwn June 2 2010, 23:30:04 UTC

*Oh, he can speak some English? Makes things a bit easier. Marco sticks with the comm, though*

'Or when someone says to stop.'

*He looks over Ezio, studying him. Just a kid, but that doesn't mean much. Still, with no weapons Marco's confident he can at least take him...unless Ezio has super powers or magic or something.*

'Are you a normal human?'

[death by commentlog] ceilingezio June 2 2010, 23:41:46 UTC

[Break from the texting for a second, to give Marco the necessary word in Italian.]

'Basta'.

[Not that he thinks it'll get that far. The next question, though, puts him off his guard. 'Are you a normal human?'. Wrapping his head around the concept that this place has all manner of weird things, from talking robots to things he'd only ever heard of in stories has proven... interesting. He shrugs again, and switches back to the communicator.]

Normal enough, I think. I do not turn into anything, or fly. Or...

[Well, a lifetime of running around on rooftops and four months of intensive, ten-hour-a-day training sessions with his uncle's Condottieri haven't exactly turned him into a marshmallow. He rubs the back of his neck and gives Marco a sheepish grin.]

I have training, though. Some.

[death by commentlog] ntjstapwn June 2 2010, 23:48:04 UTC

Basta.

*He tries it out. And probably gets it wrong, but he does his best to mimic Ezio*

'No super powers here either. Some training, but I don't know what sort you've done.' *He shrugs* 'I'm ready whenever you are.'

*He pockets the comm*

[death by commentlog] ceilingezio June 2 2010, 23:54:49 UTC

[He's not nearly so conscientious about where he puts his comm. It gets tossed to one side with a haphazardness that implies that he would probably be better off without it. Except that no one would understand him.

He draws one arm up across his chest, braces the opposing hand against his elbow and stretches it out. He does, however, gesture for Marco to make the first move. Learning your opponent's strengths and weaknesses was one of the first doctrines Mario tried to hammer into his brain in the ring.]

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