Ezio Auditore (
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paradisa2012-11-30 12:24 am
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[Needless to say, Ezio Auditore did not expect to be in this place. No one ever does; if you could, it wouldn't be Paradisa, would it?
And Ezio does not go quietly. Instead, he's the one with an iron fire poker, stalking through the halls with as much haste as he can. His old body make it difficult, but adrenaline has a way of providing one with the strength.
He's on edge. He doesn't know what to make of this strange new place, or how he got here. Is he dead? Did Shao Jun's pursuers get the best of him? And –– most important of all –– is his family alright?
And there's his voice, still heavily accented but much older, much more gravelly:]
Come out, you dogs, and greet me! Or are you too cowardly to face an old man?
And Ezio does not go quietly. Instead, he's the one with an iron fire poker, stalking through the halls with as much haste as he can. His old body make it difficult, but adrenaline has a way of providing one with the strength.
He's on edge. He doesn't know what to make of this strange new place, or how he got here. Is he dead? Did Shao Jun's pursuers get the best of him? And –– most important of all –– is his family alright?
And there's his voice, still heavily accented but much older, much more gravelly:]
Come out, you dogs, and greet me! Or are you too cowardly to face an old man?

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Molotov, is it? You are Rossian.
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[She gestures at the living room, though she stops in the kitchen for wine and glasses.]
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[He looks around the place, somewhat taken by the decor.]
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I see.
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[She pours him some wine.]
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[He's still taken by the decor.]
Things must be very different in your time.
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Now I am sure you knew me. My memory has not been so good these days.
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Of my own life, I am sure I know everything that truly matters. Of this Paradisa... hmm. There is something strangely familiar, yet I cannot recall it at all.
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That is one of my fondest memories.
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How old are you now?
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