Ezio Auditore da Firenze (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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dramadramaduck2013-01-03 03:15 pm
novicius) wrote in dramadramaduck2013-01-03 03:15 pm
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[He's running.
That's the sound you hear, at first. Wind rushing by, things cawwing in the distance, a silence that is only broken by the sound of breathing in and out. In and out.
Then, he stops. Tries to breathe. Takes a moment to catch himself from speaking too loudly at this point, though earlier the same could not be said about him.]
It is done. [A beat.] His blood is on my hands, and I am thankful for it. I made certain that bastardo would remember the Auditore name, always.
[A pause as you can hear him swoop across another rooftop, leap and turn as the sounds of guards come from all ends, all shouting the same thing.
"Over there, over there! Kill him! Kill that boy, Ezio Auditore!"]
Haibara, gather the famiglia. We are leaving Firenze, now.
That's the sound you hear, at first. Wind rushing by, things cawwing in the distance, a silence that is only broken by the sound of breathing in and out. In and out.
Then, he stops. Tries to breathe. Takes a moment to catch himself from speaking too loudly at this point, though earlier the same could not be said about him.]
It is done. [A beat.] His blood is on my hands, and I am thankful for it. I made certain that bastardo would remember the Auditore name, always.
[A pause as you can hear him swoop across another rooftop, leap and turn as the sounds of guards come from all ends, all shouting the same thing.
"Over there, over there! Kill him! Kill that boy, Ezio Auditore!"]
Haibara, gather the famiglia. We are leaving Firenze, now.