Not Quite Arsène Lupin

Ambrogio "Isaac" Demontario 20 Years of age Italian DIVISION Recruit

[rhys-bradshaw-blog]

Bradshaw is fine.

[a-demontario]

What should we do first, Bradshaw? Should I tell you about myself or something?

[xavier-castelo]

Regular routine or not,

[xavier-castelo]

I like it down here — most of the time. I’ve only bee here for a month.

[a-demontario]

I'm used to it. I've been days here. Going on a week.

Isaac. Nice to meet you.

[xavier-castelo]

Regular routine or not,

[xavier-castelo]

You could say that.

[a-demontario]

Then why are you here? Should you not be a Field Agent by now or something?

[a-demontario]

This place is pretty fancy, for a prigione. (private)

[vedrana-jankovic]

No, I don’t enjoy killing. I’ve done it once… I’m reluctant to do it again. Its something else. Everything bad always taste nice. I guess its something like that.

Do you enjoy killing Ambrogio? Have you ever killed for the Mafia? Is that why you are here?

[a-demontario]

I've never killed before, no. Well, not directly... I wired a bomb to someones car once. It was supposed to explode when the stronzo started his car but I couldn't complete the circuit. I flew out to America just after I did it. One week later, 'Terrorists blew up a car in the Italian countryside.' He must have hit a bump and completed it unwittingly.

I was sure it would come back to me somehow...

[rhys-bradshaw-blog]

Right. Issac it is.

[a-demontario]

E lei, signor Bradshaw? What do you prefer to be called?

[a-demontario]

This place is pretty fancy, for a prigione. (private)

[vedrana-jankovic]

Maybe not.

You, may have a point. Not many recruits are comfortable admitting something like that. Kudos to you. I have traveled the world, though. I’m just glad to be part of something. You sound as if you know the Mafia. Have you worked for them?

[a-demontario]

It is your choice.

Thank you. That is what most feel; The comfort found in selflessness wherein you have a personal pleasure or attachment. Do you like killing, Vedrana? Or is it something else?

I have worked for the mafia, yes. Their tactics are dirty, petty, and very disorganized. It can be a very discreet war one fights, however, but that depends on who's reputation is on the line following the impact of your actions. It's why when my mother wanted to get me out, I left Italy without argument.

[rhys-bradshaw-blog]

Yes I am. Isaac? c’è un motivo?

[a-demontario]

Quando sono venuto in America, mio zia mi ha chiamato come tali perché a lei non piaceva mio nome di nascita. E 'attaccato, e molti americani hanno difficoltà a dire di mio nome correttamente in ogni caso.

[a-demontario]

This place is pretty fancy, for a prigione. (private)

[vedrana-jankovic]

You’d like a daughter as well? I’d love to have a daughter…, but its out of the question.

No… I don’t want to leave Division. I’m reluctant to admit it, or even accept it but… I may like Division. Does that make me weak? 

[a-demontario]

Maybe you can adopt one to support your cover when you become a Field Agent.

I didn't mean leave Division, but this... place, wherever we are. Go out and travel the world as a contract killer for Division for the rest of your life. I'd like that as well. It's a more organized form of a living as opposed to working for the Mafia or the Triads. No. It makes you a soldier, I think. That is what my father would say. After all, War is where the old and bitter trick the young and naive Into fighting their quarrels. Some people like being a part of a greater purpose.

[a-demontario]

rhys-bradshaw replied to your post: Looks like you’re one of mine.

The…brooding man? I don’t brood. But I am Bradshaw, yes.

Mi dispiace. So you are my insegnante. I am Ambrogio DeMontario. Please, call me Isaac.

[a-demontario]

Looks like you're one of mine.

Hm? Oh, you're the brooding man... Rhys, yes?

[a-demontario]

This place is pretty fancy, for a prigione.

[vedrana-jankovic]

There will be someone.

Well, I can’t tell you how to raise your child. I would be a hopeless parent. Thank goodness, Division restricts me from having children.

Right now, I just want to become Field Agent. I know some recruits are against that, but I don’t care, to be honest.

[a-demontario]

You among others, It seems.

I don't think I'm fit for children, as much as I'd like a daughter.

Field Agent... that gives you the opportunity to... leave, doesn't it?

[a-demontario]

I wish to spar.

[zooeyxpitera]

I guess he broods. I never took the time to notice.

[a-demontario]

I guess he broods? It looked like brooding when I saw him.

[a-demontario]

I wish to spar.

[zooeyxpitera]

Oh. Well — dark hair, piercing eyes, you probably couldn’t miss him, or you could just join us handler-less rebels during the training hours.

[a-demontario]

The brooding one? I saw him around once.

[a-demontario]

I wish to spar.

[zooeyxpitera]

If you are on the unlucky end. Now — why haven’t you gone and found your handler?

[a-demontario]

I don't know who Rhys Bradshaw is.

[a-demontario]

I wish to spar.

[zooeyxpitera]

They get rid of bruises easily here so it doesn’t matter. Makes no sense to have everyone walking around in black and blue. The colors here are grey and white.

[a-demontario]

And Red?

[a-demontario]

I wish to spar.

[zooeyxpitera]

—Try not to test me Ambrogio Isaac. You misunderstand.

[a-demontario]

Clarify.

[a-demontario]

I wish to spar.

[zooeyxpitera]

See? I guess it doesn’t matter. They have ways to make those bruises…disappear anyway I bet.

[a-demontario]

You underestimate me, Zooey Pitera.