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Altair: Eagle's WingsChapter 1Altair: Eagle's Wings
Masyaf 1184 CE
Altair gave back under Maliks ferocious attacks. He swung his sword in the controlled movements that he and Altair had practiced till they were second nature to them. Until either man could use the sword on reflex. Malik was good, Altair thought as he stepped back, parrying his weapon. So was Altair. Of all the Assassins in Masyaf the two of them were part of a select group that trained from dawn to dusk in the times between missions when al Mualim gave his Assassins rest from their labours. No mission was easy, no matter how many times an Assassin had gone out. Every time wa
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My name is Altair. My nature is the silence of death. My thought is as the wind. My tool is the Blade of the Assassins. I am there and gone like a flash of lightning across a stormy sky. No man is a match for me. I am the agent of change.
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heh heh - XxVampireNightxX
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Because the people who are crazy
enough to think they can change the
world are usually the ones who do.
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heh heh - XxVampireNightxX
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The most successful serial killer of all time, is time itself.
Just thought Id depress you.
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heh heh - XxVampireNightxX
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Zoro, Is LAAYYYZYYYI!
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XD I'm Temari in the band-of-narutards which I now OWN ^^
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heh heh - XxVampireNightxX
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Zoro, Is LAAYYYZYYYI!
clicky [link]
XD I'm Temari in the band-of-narutards which I now OWN ^^
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