[ The comment makes him chuckle. ] Obviously. It has a motor.
[ He awkwardly takes hold of Malik as the lightcycle kicks into gear. It's good to see that the fellow Assassin carries some weapons on him, despite the modern appearance. He can recall looking at Moussa strangely as the descendant of voodoo practicing turned Templar slid the hidden blade down his throat to hide it from detection.
When the cycle stops, Cal looks around. His eyes eventually settle on the wooden hatch on the ground. He gives Malik and inquisitive look before sliding off the lightcycle. He walks around the edge of it, his eyebrows raised.
The last hideout he saw was more or less a castle in the middle of Spain. Though he figures that might be too obvious of an entrance now. ]
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[ He awkwardly takes hold of Malik as the lightcycle kicks into gear. It's good to see that the fellow Assassin carries some weapons on him, despite the modern appearance. He can recall looking at Moussa strangely as the descendant of voodoo practicing turned Templar slid the hidden blade down his throat to hide it from detection.
When the cycle stops, Cal looks around. His eyes eventually settle on the wooden hatch on the ground. He gives Malik and inquisitive look before sliding off the lightcycle. He walks around the edge of it, his eyebrows raised.
The last hideout he saw was more or less a castle in the middle of Spain. Though he figures that might be too obvious of an entrance now. ]
You built it underground.