Animus:Altair
Altair opened his eyes. "Where, where am I?" He wondered aloud. He noticed that his cloak was gone. In replacement was a strange garb of sorts. It seemed a hood was added to this garb, and he put it on quickly, enjoying the usual darkness that came with the hood. "Desmond, it time for training!" Altair groaned, but not willingly. It seemed that a force made him groan. "Coming,Master!" Altair..... no Desmond said, almost tiredly. It seemed that where ever he was, this "Desmond" disliked it.
Altair began walking to where a strange image appeared. it seemed to be a arrow of sorts. As he walked to it a voice entered his mind.
Why can't i see the outside world? Why do I have to hide? I need to get out, today! Altair continued walking, seemingly oblivious to the voice. But inside, Altair was shocked.
Was that Desmond's thoughts? To escape where ever he was to see the outside world? Altair thought with a sense of kinship with Desmond. If he was correct, seeing the usual training objects, Desmond was to be an Assassin, and it seems, just like him, he had been born into the Brotherhood.
Altair had also wished to escape his camp when he was at the age of 18. Even then, they would not let him leave. This was quite similar to Desmond's situation, but he felt that he was only here to observe, not to change. Since he was Desmond in this dream, he knew that he must be here for training. So as usual, he did the Assassin training with skill. "Great, my student, one day you will be as great as your ancestor, Altair, the Grand Assassin." Altair almost fell of the pole he was on. Ancestor? This Demsond was his descendant? If it was true, it would explain the difference in clothing and style.
Then in a flash of light time sped up. He entered a white area, which seemed endless. He sighed and began running in a direction. It seemed to be minutes, but he was crossing distances at paces he had never gone before. In a flash of light, the scenery returned. Now it was night, and Desmond was trying to sneak out of this place it seemed. "Got to be careful of the guards, shit!" Desmond said quietly jumping into a pond. A cloaked figure seemed to be searching for him. Altair then decided to do a bold move.....no Desmond did. It didn't matter. Desmond/Altair grabbed the figure's foot and pulled him into the water. After making sure that the figure drowned, Desmond/Altair stood up.
Altair/Desmond ran to the door,opened it, and ran. he seemed the run for hours through this desert, hoping to be free. Finally the dream began to end. As Desmond fainted on the sandy dunes, Altair woke up. "Strangest dream I ever had, but it gives me hope for the future. Now its time to deal with that Adam and that Eve." Altair said standing up. He stared at his wife's beautiful face. Though Maria could sometimes make him angry with her debates on Templars and Assassins, he truly loved her.
Though I would never tell her that to her face. A Grand Master must have a reputation after all. Altair laughed. Wait laugh? He never laughed! Why was he laughing? He shook his head, confused as hell, but he was quite fine with not knowing.
That dream was the problem, but why does it matter that i laugh now? It does not. Altair shrugged and walked away.
2012esmond
"WHAT THE FUCK!" "Desmond, don't curse, you sound like Caterina." Shawn said to the very agitated Desmond. "That would be better than that fucking memory! Lucy, is it possible that the Bleeding Effect is two way?" Lucy stepped back in shock. "No, its not.....no, your not seriously indicating that-"
Desmond looked very shocked and surprised. "Yes it happened. In fact, Altair got a glimpse of my life in The Farm and my escape. Very good memory to choose, after all HE HEARD MY THOUGHT!"
Shawn now looked serious. "The video does show your memory being accessed by Altair, but it's just not possible..... is it?" Shawn looked worried. "Well it happened didn't it.... what wrong?" Desmond now looked at Shawn's grave face. "Desmond, the Animus only works on dead ancestors. Meaning that if the Animus caused the bleeding effect on Altair, then it should have chosen one of his ancestors, not a descendant. Which means something is going on." Shawn explained, worried in a way that Desmond never seen him before.
"Just great, Jsut fucking-WAIT WHAT ABOUT EZIO!" Desmond screamed , trying to jump into the Animus again. Lucy couldn't take it. Though the situation was problematic, Desmond's actions about Ezio knowing his future was hilarious. Soon everyone apart from Desmond was laughing. "Just send me to Ezio's time.,,,,, please?" Desmond begged. After one second of being in Ezio's memories he said this: "EZIO AGREES WITH MY ABOUT SHAWN AND LUCY! GREAT!" Shawn and Lucy both stared at Desmond, who didn't know that they heard him......
So to end of the updates, here is a Altair update....... DID YOU LIKE IT!