Ezio 001

[punchesbards]

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Location: The Plaza, Middle District.
Time: Night time. :D
Style: Third preferably.
Status: OPEN like your mother's legs.

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[eatingwings]

A rather large, vicious looking dog with six red eyes was prowling the Plaza. No fairies followed it, it was a lone creature. When it got near Ezio, it disappeared into the shadows. Instead of a dog emerging, a tall man with a long red coat, red eyes, and coal black hair emerged. He was grinning, his razor sharp teeth and fang visible. He inclined his head towards Ezio.

"Good evening," Alucard replied in his deep voice.

[punchesbards]

That's exactly what he wants to see when he wakes up wet and annoyed in some underwater city. Really. Ezio instinctively takes a few large steps back when spotting the dog, giving a soft, "Whoa, easy..." as if that would stop it from pouncing him and tearing his throat out.

With a hand on his blade he stops only when the dog vanishes and a man appears. That wasn't something you saw every day, but need he mention again what he just gone done with back home? Sigh.

"Buon giorno..." He frowned, trying to hide that confusion and wariness in his voice.

[eatingwings]

Alucard notices your garb and notices the Assassin's symbol. Looks very much like Altair's. Could this strapping Italian also be an assassin of the same order? Oh ho, this is intriguing.

"I take you've just arrived, hmn?"

[punchesbards]

MAYBE? They're from the same order just not the same time. MIND = BLOWN.

"Si, though usually I am not soaking wet when I arrive somewhere. Nor am I just dropped in a strange city against my will."

[eatingwings]

"We are the same. Don't both talking to the natives, they won't tell you anything."

[punchesbards]

"And do you have anything to tell me?" or do you just want him to guess, you creepy bastard?

[eatingwings]

Actually we want you to guess. It's how we roll. "Perhaps, perhaps not. Though must of what I could tell you would be redundant, assassin."

[punchesbards]

and here he took a step back. Skeptical Ezio face is go. "What makes you say assassin?"

[eatingwings]

Alucard chuckled, "It is within my nature to know these things, but it it wasn't, your hood and your belt gave it away, boy."

[punchesbards]

Boy? he's like 40. Look at that manly beard, --WAIIIITT.

"Are there others here?"

[eatingwings]

LIL' BOY PLEASE.

"One. Altair."

[punchesbards]

Balls. he was tripping them.

"...What did you say?"

[eatingwings]

Nice, fatty.

"He goes by the name of Altair. I take it you know him, hmn?"