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Игра Assassin’s Creed как скрытая пропаганда.
Оригинал взят у gorodnichiii в Игра Assassin’s Creed как скрытая пропаганда.
Эцио Аудиторе - типичный последователь идей Макиавелли - западного «человека Возрождения», в деле приспособления окружающего мира «под себя», он способен властвовать над Италией с помощью сколь угодно разнообразного насилия - от удара палашом до капли яда. Насилие ассасина ( Read more... ) -
DISCO DISCO...Wait is this place dead? D;
[Enter the new kid on the...sandy hot and hot as fuck block. Oh god why would anyone wear layers in the Syrian heat. IN SUMMER. Malik is rethinking his choice of black Dai robes over white multi-layered assassin's robes. Also its hot. Like cook an egg on the side walk hot. Also he's walking the streets on Jerusalem. ]
Goddamn heat.
[mops brow with ( Read more... ) -
RAIN RAIN GO AWAY--
[ RAIN. LOTS OF IT. Volpe's trying to get out of the rain but hasn't been having any luck thus far. So after he runs across a few more roof tops he comes across an open window. Not caring for who's place it is, he slips through the opening and closes the window behind him. And now we have a soaking wet fox. ]
Damn rain... -
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I'm hungry.
[Rosa is just gonna be scouring for food now. kthx.] -
/lurks some maor
[ This fox is getting too old for this shit, ya'll.
La Volpe was enjoying a day all to himself when he emerged from his hiding spot to see that he was no longer in Firenze. This fox is gonna go snoop around a bit... ] -
PHONEIX DOWN PHONEIX DOWN
[Rooftops in Venicia held heat very, very well. The tiles practically hot enough to bake bread on.
This never boded well for the traffic that the rooftops found. Speaking of which, Rosa was very gladly stripping her stockings, shoes and hat from her person. Incredibly indecent for a young woman but then again, she wore men's shirts buttoned down ( Read more... ) -
FFFFFF DON'T DIE YOU GUIZ
[Leonardo steps in to realize that WOW IT'S QUIET IN HERE. Dust is building. He considers cleaning it, and after a moment of contemplation, gets to work on wiping it up with a rag. Surely it can't be that hard to clean something even once in a while.]
Honestly... Am I the only one that--
[Sneeze. Darn this dust!!] -
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[ grumble, grumble goes the Ezio. He doesn't realize anyone could be listening... ]
I cannot wait until Uncle lets me out of Monteriggioni. I know I am not nearly so bad at these counter-kills as he says. -
February 15th
[Simply walking into Leonardo's workshop is enough to show that something is amiss. Papers have been thrown on the ground and there appears to be paint splattered on the floor. Of course, the man lying on the couch is sort of odd, too. With a sniffle and a strained cough, he rolls onto his side and covers his face, pushing his hat off his head and ( Read more... ) -
Malik and his chess set
[Malik is setting up his chess set, placing each piece in it's proper spot on the board. He has the black side facing him, he always preferred black. It made things more interesting. Who wants to see if they can beat him? 8Db]
