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Lost in the past | Part 1

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PandaNotes: Desmond or Altair.....you can have them both lol. *Passes them across.*  
Me: *Jumps around happily* Now you're mine! Oh no, did I really say that loud?
Altair: *Looks at you from under his hood.*
Desmond: *Smiles.* "Hi."  
Me: Ohh ... hi Des!
Des: "So, you an assassin then?"
Altair: *Looks to you, interested for an answer.*
Me: Kinda, I guess!
Des: Why must I always talk, Altair, if you want to flirt with her!!!?
Altair: *Glares at Desmond.* "By the brotherhood you are an annoying brat Desmond." *Turns to you.*   "Safety and peace."  
Me: "Gasp, Altair talked to me!" *Giggles and hugs him* "Safety and peace, brother!!!!"
Altair: *Flinches at the hug, but then taps your back.* "So, you are a follower of the creed, this is good."
Des: *Rolls eyes at Altair.*  
Me: "I can teach you how to swim!!"
Altair: *Looks surprised.* "I don't know...."
Des: "It would be a advantage, I bet all those Templars can swim."
Altair: *Sighs.* "True. Very well, if you will, then teach me." *Looks to you.*
Des: *Looks at you.* "You should charge him for lessons."
Altair: "Well, maybe not right now."
Des: "Oh no, we're doing it now!" *Runs off, comes back with a bright pink blow-up children's paddling pool and Disney princess arm bands.* "Here..."
Me: "But I don't have my swimsuit with me right now. And I will not run around here, in front of two men, just in my underwear! Forget about it desmond"
Altair: "Exactly, respect her Desmond!"
Des: *Pouts.*
Me: *Rolls eyes* "Great, Altair, now he is sad. I guess, he needs a hug!"
Des: *Gives you puppy eyes.*
Me: *Hugs him tightly*
Altair: *Looks at them jealously*
Des: *Hugs you back tightly and smirks at Altair.*
Altair: *Glares.*  
Me: "C'mon, you've got Malik!" *sighs and hugs him*
Altair: *Hugs you back in his strong arms.* "Malik is so angered by me.....and he would certainly never 'hug' me." *Clings to you.*
Me:"Please...try....not to break my....ribs....!"
Altair: *Loosens his grip.* "Sorry....." *Looks all guilty.*
Des: "Are you alright?" *Looks concerned to you.*
Me: "I am still alive if you mean that"
Des: *Chuckles a bit.* "Well, that's the main thing." *Winks.*  
Me: "Looks like your swimming lessons have to wait Altair"
Altair: *Nods.* "I don't mind that." *Inside he was actually pleased, finding the idea of swimming too terrible.*
Des: *Rolls his eyes at Altair.* "I bet you don't."
Me: *Rolls her eyes* "Boys..."
Altair: "So, if not swimming, what should we do?"
Me: "Get on Maliks nerves?"
Des: "Yeah!"
Altair: *Frowns disapprovingly.*
Me: "C'mon Altair, it will be great fun! Or is the great master of assassination afraid of a bureau leader?"
Altair: "No, I just.....sometimes cannot help but feel guilty.....Malik wasn't always so up tight and grumpy." *Looks serious.*
Des: "Yeah, there is a legend that Malik once smiled." *Chuckles.*
Altair: *Smacks Desmond across the face.* "You know nothing boy." *Walks off out.*
Me: "Can be happy that he did not use his hidden blade...."
Des: *Rubs his face.* "True..."
Me: "Wait! What the hell was that?! Ezio? Either it was this dammed bleeding effect or I start seeing phantoms." *Looks confused*
Ezio: *Walks passed you, then, seemingly vanishes....*
Des: "Hey, hey! Are you okay?" *Looks concerned.*
Me: *Blinks and then faints*
Des: *The sound of him calling your name fades to silence.*
Ezio: "Bella, are you hurt." *Helps you sit up, you realise you are sitting in the middle of a renaissance street.*
Me: *Looks around* "Oh no, seriously?" *Is just about to faint again*
Ezio: "Bella....are you okay?" *His concerned face begins to blur to you, and his voice sounds far away.*
Me: "I am not sure.." *Clings to him*
*The world fades to a Caribbean beach....*
Me: "He-hello, Sir?"
Edward: *turns to me* "What?"
Me: "N-n-nothing sorry"
Edward: *Raises an eyebrow.* "Are you alright there lass?"
Me: "Ho-hope so!!"
Edward: *Looks at you.* "You, eh, don't exactly look alright, in fact you look lost...."
Me: "Yeah, being lost in time is very funny indeed...."
Edward: *Looks at you like your crazy but then laughs.* "Lost in time? I'd say you have had a few to many drinks lass.." *Smiles.*
Me: *frowns* Well, I actually....meant that...."
Edward: *Looks at you.* "Oh...sure you do lass, now, how about we get you home so you can sleep of all that alcohol, eh?"
Me: "Getting home could be a problem....its quite far away"
Edward: "Well....do you remember where abouts it is?" *Glances up the beach.*  
James Kidd: *Walks over.* "Alright Kenway, do you have any good excuses to be harassing this young lass?"
Edward: "She is obviously drunk and I'm trying to help her home, that's all, Kidd."
James Kidd: *Looks to you.* "She doesn't look very drunk to me...."
Me: "He wouldn't understand the truth....neither you would. Even I don't!"
James Kidd: *Tosses a smirk at you and folds his arms.* "Try me."
Me: "Actually I was talking with a friend in the future then the world faded away, I woke up on a renaissance street, which also faded and now I'm here...."
Edward: "I told you she was drunk Kidd!"
James Kidd: *Looks thoughtful.* "She isn't drunk Kenway, don't think she's crazy either....." *Looks to you.* "I have to say miss, your story sounds hard to believe, but, I'll help you if I can."    
Me: "I know that there are more important problems, bu-but where is the toilet? It's been a few hundred years since I had the chance to use one...."
Edward: "Oh, call of nature huh lass?"
James Kidd: *Looks around the pretty much deserted beach.* "There isn't really a proper one around here, there are bushes way over there though."
Me: *Growls at Edward* "NOT FUNNY!"
Edward: *Shrugs.*
Me: *Sighs*
James Kidd: *Glances from you to Edward and then sits on a rock.*
Me: *Starts hopping from one foot to another because she doesn't know what to say*
Edward: *Looks to you.* "Umm, you okay there lass?"
Me: "Yeah, I'm completely fine." *Sighs but then goes to the bushes*
Edward: *Sips his rum while he's waiting.*
Me: *Comes back* "Why do you drink rum all the time?"
Edward: *Chuckles.* "Most pirates do lass....most sailors for that matter."
James Kidd: "It makes a hard life more bearable miss."
Me: "How can I get back into my own time?"
Edward: "Oh, right, you think your from a different time." *Rolls eyes and smiles.*
James Kidd: *Looks seriously at you.* "If you really are from another time, I don't know how, but I will try and help you get back, miss."
Me: "By the way, Kenway, the guy I talked to before I got here, was a descendant of yours, Desmond." *smirks*
Edward: "What?" *Stairs vacantly with mouth open in confusion.* "You really are drunk, ain't ya?"    
Me: "I already told you, that I don't like alcohol. So, no, I'm neither drunk nor crazy!"
Edward: "Sure..."
James Kidd: "Ignore Kenway miss, he isn't worth your thinking. What matter is how we can help you get back to you time." *Smiles.*
Me: "I'd give anything to know how..."
James Kidd: "I think I may know someone who could help you actually."  
Me: *Head shots up* "Really!"
James Kidd: "Aye, my mentor...."
Edward: "Oh not those misfits." *Rolls eyes.*
Me: "Then it's none of your business...right, Kenway?"
Edward: "Well, i'll come along to make sure your alright and all lass...."
Kidd: "No you won't Kenway, I think my mentor has had enough of you."
Me: "Oh no, stop fighting. Or I will- I will...."
*They both turn and look at you.*
Edward: "Or you will do what?"
Me: *Mutters* "Maybe I should ask Ezio..."
Edward: "Who's Ezio, lass?"
Me: "The man over there"
Edward: "Oh, how have I only just noticed him?"
Ezio: *Looks around.* "Can anyone tell me what I am doing here?"
Me: "I guess, you just glitched around."
Ezio: "Excuse me bella?"
Kidd: *Looks at Ezio curiously.*
Me: "Ezio, you are in the...." turns to Edward* "Which century is it again?"
James Kidd: "It's the 18th miss, the 9th, of the 4th, 1716 to be exact."
Edward: *Nods.* "I thought it was the 3rd?"
James Kidd: "Nah, it's the 4th."
Edward: "Why can't I remember it being the 3rd?"
James Kidd: *Clicks tongue.* "That was yesterday, you and Thatch got pissed so it's no surprise you can't remember, Kenway."
Ezio: *Looks at you.*
Me: "We should focus on gettin' back to our own times. wow." *Everything seems to blur*
Ezio: "Si." *His voice fades slightly.*
Me: "Not again"
PandaNotes: *World begins to fade again.*
Me: "Okay, where will I land this time?"
PandaNotes: *Slowly you begin to see the busy streets of 12th century Arabia.*
Me: *Struggles to her feet, only to get thrown down by a guard chasing a withe hooded person*
A collab with the truly amazing :iconpandanotes: This started our discussion.

NOTE: This is only the first Part. More will follow.
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Ah, nice. :highfive: I wonder where this will all end, lol.

And thanks for the mention, but I am hardly amazing.