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Intro Post

Nov 11, 2009 18:53

[Altair is a little perplexed at his current situation. While the scenery certainly looked fitting to the land he called home, it wasn't any place he knew. Which disturbed him a little. More than a little. Resting in Jerusalem only to wake here meant some one had brought him here. How? He had no idea ( Read more... )

intro posts, character: Altaïr ibn La'Ahad

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I R GUD RITER TUDAI clipped_king November 12 2009, 02:11:06 UTC

[Malik's been just as long as confused. He woke up on the other side of things--a potential reason why they hadn't met up yet. But for the moment, Malik is looking out on a beautifully design patio--his turn now to figure things out.]

YEH! ... high =/= hay silly self hides_in_hay November 12 2009, 02:47:23 UTC

[Altair was just going to take a leap of faith into a perfectly placed hay stack... even here they were around every where... but noticed movement far away. Because apparently he has telescope eyes and can see crazy far away. Or so the game seems to try and suggest.

Though he couldn't tell who or what it was, just movement. So without further pause for action, he leaps and lands safely, before popping out of the hay to quickly clean off and head in the general direction of the movement he'd seen.

So he wasn't alone after all.]

clipped_king November 12 2009, 05:08:34 UTC

[Pfft, of course.

Since being a super-awesome assassin was his thing as well as Altair's, Malik also noticed something out of the corner of his eye. When he turned to look, though, whatever it was had dissapeared.]

...

[He left the patio to go to the first floor and outside, though he was cautious. He knew someone was here.]

LOL HEY SUP GAIS!!1one! subject_17 November 12 2009, 07:11:46 UTC

[Empty. Everything was empty and hollow and it unnerved Desmond. He felt it was reality and not some frightening awakening to another person's memories. Still, waking from his prison to this... place? ... wasn't his idea of a good turn of fate.

He passed through the streets with his hands in his pockets and his hood turned up, ambling and exploring. A high building stood out among the others, so he decided to make his way toward it.]

Might as well... It's not like I've got anything else to do.

OMIGAD HI since Malik and Desmond are BFF apparently clipped_king November 12 2009, 08:38:50 UTC

[By the way.

Boo.

Since I'm not that clever at the moment, Malik had decided it was a good idea to head in that direction too--OH SHIT SOMEONE ELSE IS THERE. He quickly ducked behind something... 'til he recognized who it was.]

Desmond?

[Well, the one without 50 knives on him anyway. It wasn't that hard to figure out who was who between Altair and his descendant.]

O HAI WAZZUP? /jumps over to this thread and is awesome or something hides_in_hay November 12 2009, 23:34:52 UTC

[Altair was quick on his feet, making plenty of ground in little time. Now that he knows there is at least one other here, he's careful to keep himself hidden as best he can. There is no crowd to blend with here. Who knows the danger of this other person he was tracking.

And so he finally ends up close, he can hear walking... and a voice? Wait, that voice sounds oddly familiar.

He peers from his hiding spot up on a roof, seeing two figures. One hooded in white like him and his brothers but... he was not an assassin. Or he didn't seem to be one. The other, Malik. Though he wasn't going to let his presence be known yet.]

Desmond next but EPIC THREESOME clipped_king November 12 2009, 23:52:04 UTC

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