voice;

[novicius]

[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.

Comments

[chestboard]

Whoa..... talk about epic.

[Battler can say he's a little jealous, he's always liked to read fantasy stories like this.]

[novicius]

...Epic?

[Pardon the lack of understanding, Battler. Renaissance era terminology doesn't really include modern slang. |D; But still, you can hear him running as the guards chase him, shouting again and again.]

[chestboard]

Epic! You know, cool, amazing, interesting!

[seems like Battler is so used to death and murders by now that he's carrying on this conversation just fine, even while he's being chased.]

What'd the guy do to deserve it?

[novicius]

He killed my father and brothers. Hung them for treason in the piazza, when they were innocent.

[Spoken roughly, with anger. It's still recent to him and he's wanted nothing more than to make this man's death full of agony and suffering before he died.]

[text]

[whatyougive]

What?

[video]

[scanningutterly]

[Orlando seems...somewhat shaken, though he mostly succeeds in covering it.]

What's going on?

voice;

[novicius]

I killed him.

[video]

[novicius]

[When the feed opens, it's the skyline of Florence. And Ezio is running from six guards bounding after him. He has no sword in hand, only what looks like a blade that runs from underneath his palm, flicks in and out as his eyes search for a different avenue to take, to avoid fighting and get away from his pursuers.]

I killed the Gonfaloniere. He was the one who hung half my family.

[video]

[scanningutterly]

He- [Orlando's shock changes to something sadder.]

I'm sorry.

[text]

[whatyougive]

Who?

[Voice]

[everything_is_dangerous]

Glad to hear it. On both counts.

[Nothing more frustrating than someone who doesn't know when it's time to leave.]

It'll be awfully disappointing if you let yourself get caught by those guards, though. I'll be eager to hear how you got away.

[text]

[novicius]

A traitor to my family's name, Uberto Alberti.

[video]

[novicius]

[He doesn't look at the camera at that, just ignores it as he swings off one ledge and barely grabs onto another, already scrambling back up to the rooftop and moving again.]

We need to get out of Florence, and quickly.

[Voice]

[novicius]

Sì, I made sure he would know that I would outlast him.

[But you can hear him laugh a little, amused.]

Allow myself to be caught? No. I need to bring my family to Spain- there is no way that I will let myself be taken before then, or even after.

[Voice]

[grey_grief]

[Her reply is instant, feet scrambling as she stands.] Understood.

[It takes a moment for her to speak again, presumably alerting Claudia and making sure Maria is being seen to before coming back to tend to what few belongings she brought to the brothel.]

Why do they know your name?

[Voice]

[everything_is_dangerous]

Of course.

So what are you going to do once you're there? Or would you rather I stay quiet and stop distracting you?

video

[windgodgirl]

Congratulations.

video

[hatesthefood]

I'm glad you got him. Still, be careful.

[chestboard]

Hm...mm....

[he knows the feeling of having your family die, he's experienced several times already.]

And you got back at the killer? And now you're being chased down for it right? I hope you can get away here.

[Voice]

[novicius]

Grab what you can. We are headed for Monteriggioni, and then to Spain.

[A pause as he leaps a ledge and keeps going.]

I made certain he knew who had brought death to him.

video

[novicius]

Grazie. That cazzo had it coming.

[Through bared teeth. It still won't bring his family back.]

video

[novicius]

Sì, I will. Mother and Claudia need me.

[novicius]

Sì, I stabbed him in the back multiple times. It is only a fraction of what he has caused to me, but I could not waste time.

[ESPECIALLY CONSIDERING YOU YELLED OUT YOUR NAME FOR THE ENTIRE CITY TO HEAR, STRONZO.]

[Voice]

[novicius]

We are heading towards Monteriggioni first- that is where my uncle lives. We will take supplies with us from him, and then go to Spain.

[You can hear him ignore the guards and keep moving, making sure to keep his voice low, but still audible.]

Once there, we will settle down. Live a quiet life. My mother and sister have already been through enough, I do not wish to make it more difficult for them.

[Voice]

[grey_grief]

I know how to bolt, Ezio.

[There's a pause in the rustling of fabric at that.] You... oh for the love of god. Please tell me you did it low enough for only the bastard to hear and he screamed it out to the guards.