1st Bureau Visit
[Voice | Arabic]
[He'd arrived hours before, in the lower parts of the city, away from the apartments and the like, where not many were. It was eerily quiet and the ruined buildings and occasional noise from behind him was already unnerving enough. Malik had called out for his brothers at first but when only silence answered him he had only his confusion to keep him company.
So he'd looked around.
But then he'd made his way up and found the church. No one was around, yet he was hesitant to enter. A building that symbolized the driving force behind the men his brothers and him fought... yet it looked worn down, much like the rest of things he'd seen. So he'll wander inside and see that inside the building is no different. Needing to rest a little after wandering the city for hours he take a seat at one of the pews still sitting up right. It's then he feels the weight of something pressing against his side inside his coat. Removing the strange object he'll set it on the pew beside him, looking unamused at the note on it. Ripping it off he'll let his eyes take in the odd contraption, before pushing a few things. It comes to life, lights and noises and he'll shuffle back from it a bit, not sure what he did or what IT did.]
None of this makes any sense, this is no place I've been to or recognize... why and how I am here... I do not understand--
[Malik is talking to himself, trying to keep his nerves calm, but really they're starting to come unfrayed.]
[He'd arrived hours before, in the lower parts of the city, away from the apartments and the like, where not many were. It was eerily quiet and the ruined buildings and occasional noise from behind him was already unnerving enough. Malik had called out for his brothers at first but when only silence answered him he had only his confusion to keep him company.
So he'd looked around.
But then he'd made his way up and found the church. No one was around, yet he was hesitant to enter. A building that symbolized the driving force behind the men his brothers and him fought... yet it looked worn down, much like the rest of things he'd seen. So he'll wander inside and see that inside the building is no different. Needing to rest a little after wandering the city for hours he take a seat at one of the pews still sitting up right. It's then he feels the weight of something pressing against his side inside his coat. Removing the strange object he'll set it on the pew beside him, looking unamused at the note on it. Ripping it off he'll let his eyes take in the odd contraption, before pushing a few things. It comes to life, lights and noises and he'll shuffle back from it a bit, not sure what he did or what IT did.]
None of this makes any sense, this is no place I've been to or recognize... why and how I am here... I do not understand--
[Malik is talking to himself, trying to keep his nerves calm, but really they're starting to come unfrayed.]