Simple way to tell: If it's ridiculous, it's CoD. If sniping is actually decent in it, it's Battlefield. If it's sitting on the store shelf unbought, it's Medal of Honor.
I could shotgun a...
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Simple way to tell: If it's ridiculous, it's CoD. If sniping is actually decent in it, it's Battlefield. If it's sitting on the store shelf unbought, it's Medal of Honor.
I could shotgun a...
Zachary tried to ignore Arya and Iseret, tried to sink into sleep. But it just wouldn't come. As always, he felt restless after taking a life. The blood was gone, the scene distant. And still, it...
Closed. /Summons Arya & Duffy
Hide & Seek
[ Dramatis personae ]
[ Zachary Snow ]
[ Mordelain ]
[ Arya ]
Chapter One:
Distance Enough
He left Marcel's head in the exact spot where Renaud had died, a grim and bloody tombstone. It was barbaric, he knew. And it didn't make him feel better. But it didn't make him feel worse either....
Zachary was conflicted as he moved silently through the shadows of L'enfer Rocheux. Part of him knew that Ibn deserved to die for his part in Renaud's death and Zachary's torture. But another part...
Chapter Three:
Karma
"Leaning over you here
Cold and catatonic,
I catch a brief reflection
Of what you could and might have been."
Zachary walked through the shadows, his white hair...
The cell was dark and silent, as it ever was. The ache in his lips was slow to fade, and he kept his hands clasped tightly together in his lap. He'd learned that trying to alleviate the itching...
Zachary waved off her question as his eyes wandered the familiar sands of Tal'Ahkmet. When he left here, he'd hoped to never see it again. He'd never have expected to return here of his own free...
Zachary was getting annoyed with his situation now, and second guessing himself for allowing the girl to follow him. She might be helpful, but he wasn't sure that was enough to counteract the fact...
Sure, let me just tell you my name. Oh wait...
Zachary rolled his eyes as he took the steps of the staircase. He was only faintly irritated at her insistence in following him. Either she would...
Zachary's face darkened as he stood and walked to the window. He could vaguely see his reflection as he stared out through the glass, lost in memories that were neither consoling or easy to bare. ...
Zachary's light doze faded as the sound of the girl's struggles brought him to wakefulness. Sunlight filtered through the window now, and his joints ached from spending the night in the chair. He...
The brevity of the night faded to stillness after the girl fell into unconsciousness. As far as he could tell, she would be okay eventually. But the question was what to do with her. She would...
The look he gave her while lowering himself carefully and slowly into the chair said there was still time for that yet. The ache in his legs and stomach hadn't subsided, and to be quite honest, he...
Really?
Well, Master Renaud did always say that women spent more of their time in your coin purse than in your pants. He smirked, the stitches turning it into more of a grimace than anything...
Zachary rolled his eyes. Silly girl. Why would he need tricks at all? If something wasn't done about her wound, she'd be dead anyways. It wasn't like he needed to think out some complicated plan...
Zachary's face darkened, but the sound a deep, trumpeting warhorn stalled any other reaction. He looked around in the direction it had come from and noticed several armored men on horses coming down...
Zachary cocked his head to the side, disturbed by the implication but unsurprised. Some people were just animals swaddled in clothing. They were everywhere in the world, though it was still...
A chill was spreading into his body, easing the aches and chasing the pain away. Reality was being woven together again, the phantoms and splintered memories of his fevered dreams dispersing into...
Zachary felt nothing as the words rang out through the otherwise quiet night. Innocence was not absolution, as he'd learned in the Hellrock. He'd known nothing of Renaud's secrets, and still he had...
Zachary lifted an eyebrow.
His Master had taught him that, yes. Before he had been murdered by a traitor and Zachary had been locked away in a dark corner of hell. As for why he had been...
All Bunnying has been approved by both parties. Closed to Arya.
Cold Blood
[ Dramatis Personae ]
[ Zachary Snow ]
[ Arya ]
Fevered dreams constructed Zachary's reality, fading and intensifying from moment to moment. Memories rose and fell like ocean waves, lifting him up and dropping him to drown in their depths. He...
Temperature became the only way to mark the passage of time. Insufferable heat and thirst marked the days, biting chill and hunger his only companions during the nights. Silence and Darkness were...
The blows fell down on him, armored fists tearing skin and fracturing bone. On his hands and knees, Zachary ground his teeth in the futile effort to make no sound. He would not scream, he would not...