Malik Al-Sayf (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
notambidextrous) wrote2012-07-08 01:35 am
notambidextrous) wrote2012-07-08 01:35 am
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[ there is no warning before Malik finds himself lying on the ground, head pounding, room spinning, and in an even worse mood than he'd started in. he brings his hand up to rub his temple, a small attempt at relieving the building pressure in his head, but it does little for him and he only scowls when the ache seems to get worse. when he opens his eyes, his scowl only gets worse.
he knows this place, there are subtle differences from what he remembers, but he certainly does know this place. this was not, however, the place he remembers being. he does not remember ever even having the intention to come here at any point in the near future and yet here he is. he is suspicious of everything right now, as anyone with a brain would be in a situation like this. the unfamiliar face looking back at him does nothing to help his unease. the man has plenty of features that catch his attention - features he recognizes as being eerily similar to his own and as he takes in everything around him, he can't help the slight narrowing of his eyes at this strange man.
just what in the world is going on here? ]
he knows this place, there are subtle differences from what he remembers, but he certainly does know this place. this was not, however, the place he remembers being. he does not remember ever even having the intention to come here at any point in the near future and yet here he is. he is suspicious of everything right now, as anyone with a brain would be in a situation like this. the unfamiliar face looking back at him does nothing to help his unease. the man has plenty of features that catch his attention - features he recognizes as being eerily similar to his own and as he takes in everything around him, he can't help the slight narrowing of his eyes at this strange man.
just what in the world is going on here? ]