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All that is seen at first is darkness, the sound of hooves against the earth breaking the silence. There is light that pans in and out every few seconds, as if the user doesn't have any idea how to work the bracelet.
Then, slowly, it pulls away, revealing that who this is coming from is an Italian, and a very specific one at that. It's Ezio. He's seen riding a horse, one that didn't come from Asgard, obviously, but he somehow brought it with him in being brought back. There is no cheerful greeting, no snark thrown towards the network or to even the natives as he passes, horse plodding along slowly. The Italian is quiet, hand still on the reins as he moves forward, but something is so wrong with this image, for those that know him.
That's when it's noticeable that he's out of his usual robes and in something simple, a white shirt and gray pants with a red design displayed on his torso.
....
...
...no, wait- that's not a design. That's blood. He's bleeding. And from what the bracelet captures, it's a lot of it, mostly captured in his left shoulder.
His head bobs up and down slightly, eyes half open, as the horse continues to make its way through the crowd, remaining silent. It's a few feet forward, a direction he doesn't even know he's going in, doesn't even realize he's back in Asgard. He was headed to Rome, and then ended back here, unaware of the gray that now seems so familiar to him, like a dream.
Then, suddenly- he falls, right off the horse, and onto the ground. Blood pours out from his wounds from where he lies and it's very clear he's unconscious, sprawled out like a broken doll on the earth. There's a scream or two heard as he remains there, still as a stone, before the feed cuts.]
[[No responses from Ezio! You can feel free to react here, and/or have your character go try to find him here. Have fun!]]
Clop.
Clip.
Clop.
All that is seen at first is darkness, the sound of hooves against the earth breaking the silence. There is light that pans in and out every few seconds, as if the user doesn't have any idea how to work the bracelet.
Then, slowly, it pulls away, revealing that who this is coming from is an Italian, and a very specific one at that. It's Ezio. He's seen riding a horse, one that didn't come from Asgard, obviously, but he somehow brought it with him in being brought back. There is no cheerful greeting, no snark thrown towards the network or to even the natives as he passes, horse plodding along slowly. The Italian is quiet, hand still on the reins as he moves forward, but something is so wrong with this image, for those that know him.
That's when it's noticeable that he's out of his usual robes and in something simple, a white shirt and gray pants with a red design displayed on his torso.
....
...
...no, wait- that's not a design. That's blood. He's bleeding. And from what the bracelet captures, it's a lot of it, mostly captured in his left shoulder.
His head bobs up and down slightly, eyes half open, as the horse continues to make its way through the crowd, remaining silent. It's a few feet forward, a direction he doesn't even know he's going in, doesn't even realize he's back in Asgard. He was headed to Rome, and then ended back here, unaware of the gray that now seems so familiar to him, like a dream.
Then, suddenly- he falls, right off the horse, and onto the ground. Blood pours out from his wounds from where he lies and it's very clear he's unconscious, sprawled out like a broken doll on the earth. There's a scream or two heard as he remains there, still as a stone, before the feed cuts.]
[[No responses from Ezio! You can feel free to react here, and/or have your character go try to find him here. Have fun!]]
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