Arno Dorian took the eagle's path (phantomblade) wrote in angellogs, @ 2017-12-10 18:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | !scrooge's nightmare, arno dorian |
Who: Arno and Ghost Pierre Bellec
When: Current
Where: Arno's room at Assassin HQ
What: Arno gets his own warning visit from an old "friend"
Notes: This contains a MAJOR SPOILER for AC Unity.
"Get UP, Pisspot." A voice Arno hadn't heard in quite a while demanded, and he rolled onto his side, head pounding a little as he starred into the face of his old teacher.
"Bellec? I killed..." Bellec was looking rather insubstantial too, and there were chains looped around his neck and arms and legs. Arno blinked hard. He hadn't even HAD anything to drink yesterday, but here he was hallucinating this? Something had to be wrong with him.
"You think your brothers haven't done the impossible before?" Bellec snorted, ran a hand through his beard and practically sneered, taking in Arno's condition. "Looks like I was RIGHT about a couple things, and since you've been too stupid to listen or to work that out yourself, you're going to get some visitors, Boy. Seems I'm not the only one you've vastly disappointed, lately. "
"Right." Arno couldn't help but roll his eyes. "And you're the picture of sound moral judgement. Remind me WHY I had to kill you."
Bellec's face darkened, and he huffed out a short laugh, harsh and definitely not amused. "You've got me there Pisspot. These are the chains I forged in life. You're dragging behind plenty of your own. Maybe if you get smart and listen to the people who're coming to see you, you'll be able to avoid dragging your own behind you. Expect that your first visitor's arriving soon. Perhaps you'd better smarten up, but we'll see how that goes."
He snorted once again and before Arno could react had vanished in a puff of smoke, while Arno groaned, and reached for his blade. Whatever else was happening, he guessed he ought to be prepared...