You opened it and saw the face of...
Malik Al-Sayf.
The first thing that came into your mind was. Novice. Malik is Kadar big brother and the man who lost his brother to Altaïr's ignorance. And don't forget his arm.
You quickly opened the box to reveal Malik's full figure. He has the outfit as a Bureau Leader and you are amaze with it. This android has one arm and Ubisoft kept their word of making an Armless Malik instead of having both arms.
You decided to check his weapons. He may not wear the Assassin's robes. For example; Altaïr's robes. He has a few daggers and throwing knives but they are not sharp. They are dull and soft. Guessing you are fake weapons. You thought to yourself. For marketing purpose and safety for those who owns a Ubisoft Android.
In the corner of your eye, you noticed that there was a piece of paper lying next to his armless arm. You picked it up and read it. It says :
Congratulation on your Assassin's Android. You have Malik Al-Safy to be yours fully and permantly. He may not like but he will like it. Eventually.
Malik may be harsh to you by saying some mean words but actually, thats his way of speaking nice to you. He may be sarcastic to you. In a way but he is loyal to you. You are his Master so he will care for you.
I'm guessing that you know who Malik is so I'am skipping the whole process of explaning it to you. If you don't, check it up on the wikia.
Since thats that, you may know activate Malik. Activating Malik is quite easier than you think. Just say this words; "Altaïr is a novice, no?" He will reply with; "Yes. Yes he is a novice!"
[Hah, novice.]
(Rebecca, would you mind.)
If Malik is activated and started to rant about Altaïr's skills, his ignorance and other rants. So I bid you farewell to take care of Malik.
It ends there. You flipped the page to see if there is anything useful or something nice to do. And so it does.
(Shaun here, if Malik did not activated. Try to ask about his arm that has been amputated.
He will answer your question. Thus, he is activated.)
So, that went well. You checked the box for any other stuff. Besides his Bureau outfit and other than his assessories which you see and placed it neatly on the floor.
After you put all the things away, it was time to activate Malik. You kneeled next to him, still deactivated. Your mind wondered how to activate Malik. Since Altaïr is always the person he hates the most. You cleared your throat. "Malik, what happen to your arm?"
Malik quickly activated, he sat upright and stared at you. "It was Altaïr's fault. If he didn't compromise the tenents we live by, my arm would be here and so is my brother. Now I don't have arms to do my daily work. I have only one arm." He rant to you. Shaun was right. Hopefully I could calm Malik down.
You cleared your throat once more to get his attention. Which you did. His angered expression was replaced with a guilt look. "Forgive me, Master." He lowered his head. "I did not know that I would make a fool of myself."
"Malik, raise your head." He obeyed your order. "You are forgiven. Yes, I am your Master and my name is (Name) (Last name). Nice to meet you." You gave him a warm smile.
Malik nodded his head. "As you said, Master." He got up from the box and began to walk around your apartment. You stood up, (eye colour) orbs didn't leave Malik's figure as he explore the place.
Malik return, he was pleased with the place called home. He greeted you whenever he passed by or you walked past him.
"Malik." You leaned at the kitchen counter, propped with the help of your elbows. Malik was reading a book from your bookshelf. "Yes, master? Do you acquire assist with what you are doing?"
"Uh, yeah." Malik stood up, closed the book and placed it where he found it. "What kind of assist do you need?" He proceed to walk to where you are.
You are making Vanilla milkshakes since the weather is hot as hell. You need someone to hold the blender still as you add the ingredients into the blender. Malik didn't question but did what he was told.
You add the ice cubes, milk, vanilla beans, vanilla essence and vanilla ice cream. You gave Malik a look. "You ready?"
Malik nodded his head. "Ready." He has the serious face.
You turn on the Blender and let Malik to take care of it. While Malik was taking care of the Blender, you take out two milkshake cups and two striped colour straws. You return to Malik and turn off the Blender.
You pour the milkshake to both cups and placed the straws in each of the two cups. You gave the cup to Malik. He was judging you, whether you are mad or weird at the same time. "Try it." You urged him.
He slowly take it from your hand and began to take a few sips of the cold beverage. His expression was unreadable. "This is unbelieveable." He took more sips and clearly, Malik was enjoying it.
"Good." You continue to sip yours. It was a cooling sensation that spread around your body. Even though it was cold, you enjoy it. "Malik."
He looked at you, still drinking away the contents of the drink. "Call me (Name) instead of Master." Malik almost choked.
"How could you say that? You are my Master. I have to respect you. If I don't call you by your title, I feel foolish to be your servant." He put the drink down. He then place his hand at your shoulder. "You are a high rank than me. You should be honored to be called such a title."
You let your eyes wander to the side. "Its just... I'm not used to it. Whether you like it or hate it, you can call me by name whenever we are in public. If we are in my home, you can call me Master. How does that sounds?"
Malik nodded his head. "Fair enough, Master. I accept."
You sighed in relief. "Since that's taken care of, how is it? The milkshake."
"Hm, not bad." He commented on it. Making you proud and happy. "For a novice chef." And now you're not proud and happy for it.
《 Synchronization completed 》
heh, novice chef
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Assassin's Androids
FanfictionYou've heard about Hetaloid but how about Assassins Androids. Imagine Ubisoft created androids of our favourite Assassins and Templars. Don't matter which side you choose, you will get you're own Android. Assassins or Templars.