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Malik Al-Sayf | Assassin's Creed

[singlehandedly]

[He's been wandering since his arrival, looking around the city and its rooftops. Best to get to know his surroundings first.

So, have a one-armed man in his mid-twenties, looking around but mostly keeping to himself.]

Yes good

[suppressthedark]

[Well. After having recovered from the whole ordeal, he was finally free from the hospital and back up on the rooftops, enjoying moving his body and working on a couple of things he was still rusty on.

For the moment, he hasn't noticed Malik, but he's incredibly visible, what with that bright hair of his.]

OH HELLO

[sicarius]

[The thing about traveling the rooftops, is that usually, in Asgard, you're not alone. And that is most certainly the case with this one.

Ezio is making his way back to Odin's district, supplies in hand, when a familiar silhouette makes him stop right in his tracks. He'd know that figure anywhere- the man chastised him and called him a traitor a long while ago.]

...Malik.

[Ezio dips his head, giving respect to a brother in the Order. How much Malik remembers or even knows of Ezio and his fumbles remains to be seen.]

ahaha i am so sorry ;;

[digophelia]

[She's been up here sketching for a while. Blame it on her friends, they like to climb rooftops and they're... so oddly soothing. By this time, she can hear the footsteps of someone else. Alice turns to see if anyone she knows. Her face lights up automatically.]

Malik?

Zoë Washburne | Firefly

[alwaysready]

/playing firefly in the background for inspiration shh

[alwaysfree]

[Now that's someone he wasn't expecting to see.]

Zoe, what're you doin' here?

Malcolm "Mal" Reynolds | Firefly

[alwaysfree]

omg ;-;

[companioning]

[Well, this is certainly a bit of a surprise. Inara comes to a stop and just stares - truly actually stares. For a moment she's wondering if her mind is playing tricks on her. Wonders if she's making that Richard Castle appear younger to somehow make herself feel better... But that's ridiculous! Why would making Mal's face twin make her feel any better??

She shakes her head and takes a hesitant step toward him.]

Mal?

Wilfred - Wilfred

[dogsuit]

[woof woof bow wow]

[OPTION A: Oh, look, an Australian shepherd! Or, well, sort of. He's a mix, but you get the idea. There's a dog sitting near the castle, even perched on the bench, and eying everyone that passes by. Must be a smart dog, right?

If you pass close enough to hear it, you'll even hear the dog whine like it's lonely... Must be separation anxiety. Poor baby.]

[OPTION B: Well, technically, it's the same as the above, but instead of a cute dog, there is a less cute man in a dog suit, just chillin' on a bench and likely glaring at you. And that whining is still whining, but it sounds more like—]

I swear to god, next time I see some broad without a face, I'm definitely pissin' in her shoes. Or maybe shit. Yeah, shit sounds real nice. Cliche and unoriginal, but always effective when you want to get a point across.

[You might blink, rub your eyes and wonder what the actual fuck is going on, but before that happens, he's spotted you]

The hell are you lookin' at? Never seen someone clearly suffering from a deep rooted anxiety? Piss off!

[how charming]

B! - 1/5

[imhome]

[ ... ]

A! :)

[imhome]

[ With a sympathetic countenance, she approaches the dog, and the tone of her voice is gentle. She doesn't want to startle the animal. ]

Aw, hey there...

B HI THERE

[fluturi]

...

[Is this real life.]

Yeah. And this is the guy in the dog suit telling me this. Right.

I bet all the psychiatrists had a ball with you.

Cinna | Kids Killing Each Other For Entertainment

[ichosethis]

[Wasn't he...well, going through hell with those Peacekeepers earlier?

Well, catch him on the way to Freyr as he takes in his surroundings. Bring color to the city? There has to be a catch to it: there always is.]

LMFAO YOUR CANON THO

[empowers]

[ Katniss is making her way around the city going to various shops and things, working on figuring out items for the menu at the cafe the Panem natives are planning to open together. You need ingredients for cooking. Game she can do, but other things... Spices, the like, she needs to gather.

But the face she sees in passing is one she never thought she would see again. It's only ever present in her memories and, sometimes, nightmares... The last thing she remembers of it is watching the Peacekeepers descend as the tube took her upward. She almost keeps walking, because it could just be another memory manifesting itself.

But her heart is racing, and she backtracks her steps. In fact, she turns and runs back toward him. ]

Cinna! [ Because hey, if it's really him, he'll respond. Won't he? ]

Gale Hawthorne | The Hunger Games

[laqueum]

[So, there's totally a new guy in your midst, Asgard. For now, he's just doing the... quietly observing and taking-in-his-surroundings kind of thing as he makes his way around the place. You know, like someone who's spent a lot of time trapping animals in snares in the woods.

... This is the most descriptive scenario. I shouldn't do this at 2 AM.]

screaming!

[unfalteringly]

[ Descriptive scenarios are overrated anyway.

Peeta's on his way back to his god house from down by the lake when he spots a familiar face. And it's not the 'I've been in Asgard for a few months and recognize a lot of faces now' kind of familiar. This is the kind of familiar that actually makes him stop in his tracks.

He knows that Gale isn't exactly fond of him, and he's not entirely keen on Gale either. He considers just walking past because maybe it isn't Gale at all. There was that girl who looked just like Katniss, after all.

But he doesn't have it in him to just leave. Gale or not, he's new as far as Peeta can tell. A little lost, probably confused. He knows how that feels ]

Hey. You look a little lost.

Alisa Bosconovitch | Tekken 6

[mustwefight]

Excuse me! Excuse me, if it's not too much trouble, may I take up some of your time?

[ See, here's the thing. What you're seeing right now is the head of a pretty girl. On a bench. That voice is coming from a detached head on a bench. ]

I seem to have misplaced my head.

[ If your character bothers to look, there is a headless girl looking over the balcony above. ]

[monyet]

[So Auco was mostly walking by herself being a total loser and whatnot. When she hears the voice and sees a head without a body, she quickly gets dramatic about it.]

W-what sort of evil magic is this! Put your head back where it belongs! On a body, y-your body! Not mine! So many weird people here trying to take advantage of me...!

Molly Spencer | Original Character

[kickwaves]

[Oh if she finds out whoever randomly decided to teleport her somewhere else when she was in the middle of a case, Molly was going to kick their ass into next week. Especially after she and her dad were finally going to have a talk about her mom and the fact that apparently Molly's been keeping the tradition of being a demon hunter alive.

For the time being though, she shifts her jacket to conceal the set of sheathed throwing knives at her side and starts looking around for any sign of anyone or anything at least somewhat familiar. As much as she wanted to kick someone's face in, she did have to be smart about this. Something about the situation made her wary, and that was never a good sign.]

[diviner]

[Kicking people's faces in seems like a hobby these two would enjoy. Anyway. Elfa is currently walking along, looking bored as fuck (though she's more on-edge than anything) and trying to not get involved with people. Why is Asgard such a weird place. Nothing makes sense, especially since women here are equals to men. How does that even work.

Still, the cyborg manages to notice Molly nearby, cocking an eyebrow at her and looking... well. Not exactly impressed, but not so unimpressed either. Intrigued, more like.]

New around here, huh?

I'm probably going to go to the special hell that's reserved for people who play too many characters

[needstodrink]

[Haymitch is lurking around Hel, just taking things in and mostly keeping to himself. And of course, he's got a drink with him. As much as he doesn't like this place, at least there's decent things to drink.]

HOLY SHIT HOLY CRAP HOLY . HOLY EVERYTHING. *GYAY*

[empowers]

[ Katniss doesn't go to Hel often. Something about it being associated with death... it bothers her a little. Reminds her too much of things that hit too close to home. But occasionally she's passed through, since originally she was in Heimdall, and tonight she's heading back to gather her last few things from her room in Heimdall's welcome hall.

Before she sees him, she smells the liquor. It's not the same liquor from home, but she knows overindulgence, and the mop of hair that comes into her field of vision when she turns toward the smell matches the image that came to her mind. Suddenly, she's a little bit less relieved to see him, and more annoyed. Already drinking. ]

Haymitch. Put it down.

Lars Alexandersson | Tekken

[lionheartedrebel]

[Well Asgard you got a guy in embellished tactical armor in your midst. Scowling at his cell phone because he can't get a hold of the others in the rebel army.

Feel free to poke.]

Clove | The Hunger Games

[sharpened]

(Don't blame me. I was pressured into this)

[unfalteringly]

[ This place felt safe to him, despite its dangers, despite the unknown that seemed to lurk in the shadows. When he sees her, he actually stops walking for a moment, staring as though that will tell him if it really and truly is her. It could be someone else, someone who looks like her. It's happened before, people who look alike, coming from different places, but there's a feeling he gets from her, something that twists in his gut, and there's a need to get back to Katniss to make sure she's alright.

This place doesn't feel safe anymore. Not with her here. It could only feel more dangerous with Snow here, the Games, something like that. Peeta shifts uncomfortably where he stands before moving toward Clove ]

Hey Two. [ He feels awkward calling her by her District number, but it's something he picked up from the Careers during his time with them. He figures it might get her attention ]

Date Masamune | Sengoku BASARA

[engrishing]

[One minute he was gearing up the men, the next, nothing. Nothing was recognizable, and quite frankly, Masamune didn't like it one bit.

No Kojuro, no army.

What the hell was a young warlord supposed to work with if he didn't have an army to lead in the first place?]

What the hell.

[mustwefight]

Excuse me, [ She taps Masamune on the shoulder. ] but is that what people call "cosplay"?

Rin Natsume | Little Busters!

[bellchimes]

[ Since her arrival, Rin hadn't really paid much attention to what the mystery maids had to say as the first thing she did after the encounter was to go on the hunt for other cats, her white cat named Lennon placed on her shoulder. ]

Nya, nya...~ You guys, are you trying to play a trick on me? Are you playing hide and seek?

Keiichi Maebara | Higurashi no Naku Koro ni

[magician_of_words]

[ Let us have ourselves a nice, average, and ordinary prompt:

Have yourself a teenage boy walking around in a frilly maid uniform. With cat ears.

The look on his face seems to be more of one of defeat than embarrassment. ]

Lea (Axel) | Kingdom Hearts

[tenacityformed]

[Well. This certainly wasn't where he was expecting to end up.]

Huh...

[Actually the drab monotone is uncomfortably similar to another place he'd rather not remember. Lea shakes his head, gives a somewhat suspicious look around.]

Definitely something fishy going on here.

[faints]

[ It's better than other places he could have gone right ;u; Right? Because this is certainly one of the places he's been sorely missed after his sudden disappearance a month ago. Roxas hadn't even gotten to say goodbye and they'd wasted a lot of time letting misunderstandings get in the way.

So when Roxas sees that familiar mop of red hair? He actually stops dead in his tracks, surprised. No way-- ]

...Axel...?

Ratonhnhaké:ton (Connor Kenway) || Assassin's Creed

[flintlocking]

[What's that Connor?

We're not in Kansas America anymore? Damn right we're not in America--we definitely aren't in Boston, that's for sure. For now, there's an assassin kind of idly walking around the city... though something now seems to have caught his sudden attention--

A dog.

Good dog. Come have some pettings.]

[digophelia]

[It's pretty atypical for Alice to have her beloved Julius Caesar walk around without a leash. He's a very friendly dog, he stays close to Alice and vice versa. Alice has the habit of day dreaming, and not paying attention. It's a down day, she's not working and Alice was mulling over a grocery list up until she looks up and it's enough to startle Alice she takes a few feet back.]

lucy stillman | assassin's creed | i'm sorry idk what i'm doing

[tplottwist]

[This isn't quite the place she left, and she doesn't really know what to make of it. Maybe she's dreaming? It's very possible; except she can't remember having dreams quite this vivid before.

Maybe she's dead?

Lucy glances down at herself almost without thinking before a hand flies to her wrist. It grabs the strange bracelet there and brings it up close to her face.

She doesn't trust it.

Thinking fast, she whips it down an alley, listening to the clatter when it hits a wall.]