➳ Assassin's Creed III Roleplay.

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Shinkuu
He bows his head and drag Kitsune with him, who whines complains as he does. "Let's go practice," Shinkuu says, causing Kitsune to perk up.

Altair
The black haired assassin backed away. That hit to her shoulder made it worse. The guard stalks forward. She glares weakly, wondering if she can kill him quickly. She crings away when she sees him stiff up and then fall. Artemis flicks his sword. She nods her thanks.

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Percivia

Cursing aloud, I waited for Quentin to leave the premises, before grabbing Altair and Artemis, and running away from the fight, leaving a bomb where I stood. The poison smoke bomb exploded just after I entered the Captians Cabin, and closed the door. Still muttering curses, I slowly let go of the two and went over to the commotion. "Great..." I sighed, kneeling and looking over Connor, who was now staining the floor red, along with Altair and I. A strong slash to his shoulders, which surprisingly did a lot to him. The big idiot was always such a large target. "Perfect. For now I'll do a quick stitch up and dress it, but we'll need to get him downstairs. Unfortunately, the poison bomb takes at least 5 minutes to disperse, you all don't have gas masks." I mumbled to the group. After I finish Connor, I'll get to Altair, who is at least conscious. I try to ignore the eyes of the rest looking at me, as I take out small rolls of cloth, line, a small needle, a leather sack of water and immediately get to work.

Haytham

I nodded as my eyes widened a little, then returned to normal in shame. The Grand Master is a woman, how could I forget the possibility? I felt idiotic, thinking immediately that it was a man. "Of course, my ultimate goal is restore the Colonial Templar Order, so that I could continue the search for the Ones That Came Before. The assassin order and Connor do need to be dealt with." The thought of assassins let me to Percivia, she who still strived to keep the assassin family line. She would need to be dealt with as well.

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Rose:
I notice his surprise, though not sure what he's surprised about. I dismiss it and reply, "This is true. I came from that order, in the colonies. The assassins I mean. They raised me, but after a while I was sick of Achilles' bantering and later on Connor's poor leadership. I believe Connor is your son? And... Isn't your sister also in the Brotherhood?" I don't wait for a response, and continue, "The thing with Those Who Came Before is.. Well.. We don't have the amulet. I believe Connor buried it with Achilles if I'm not mistaken. Though I don't remember where exactly it was, I know he doesn't have it anymore. Which makes our job harder." I fold my hands in my lap and lean back.

Connor:
I groan in pain, feeling someone touching my back. The pain is almost unbearable, and I whimper. Someone is sewing into my back. I wonder to myself why someone would do such a thing. In my haze, I blink slowly against the light. My face is pressed into something hard and splintery.

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Altair
She watches Percivia. "Thank you," she mumbles when the older assassin moves to her. She leans her head back slightly, tirred and faint from the fight.

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Percivia

I stop for a second when I heard a whine come from Connor. "Quentin, would you put something under his head? I don't want him suffocating." I said plainly, and continued, knowing full well he was waking up, and that he wasn't that much of a crier. I kept pouring small amounts of water over his wounds, while sewing the large gash up. Took a bit, but after deciding that the handiwork wasn't too bad, I easily took off the ripped overcoat of his, layed a clean cloth over the gash, and silently began wrapping the wound. Jesus, if he keeps getting wounds like this, his skin will be nothing but scars, and then he'll never get a girlfriend again.

Haytham

I responded calmly, "Yes, thanks to them it makes our work immensely harder. However, if my memory does not lie, Connor's Homestead has graves scattered throughout the property. If none of the local town cemeteries hold Achilles' gravestone, perhaps that is a start." Quietly settling into the couch, I am the slightest curious as to why the assassins are here. The English Assassins have been exterminated, I myself made sure to that, so why come here?

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Alsoomse watched the others, sitting in the back quietly. She felt bad because she hadnt been injured. "What can I do to help, Percivia?" She asked quietly.

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Rose:
I nod my head slowly, considering his words. "That may be true. if my own memory is not failing me, he was buried on the property near the manor. Though, this house is worlds away. If we do not get a head start now, we will never reach it before the assassins. If we attack them at their own home before they even arrive there, it will give us an advantage."

Connor:
The pains in my back are getting less noticeable, and I try to move. It doesn't work very well and I settle down. I can hear Percivia's voice.

Quentin:
I quickly find something to prop up Connor's head. I grab his pillow from his bed and gently slide it under his head. His hair is slick with sweat and blood, and without his uniform and stern look, he seems weak and younger to me. This is the side of the Kenway that I rarely see.

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Percivia

As he starts shuffling, I mumble incoherantly to myself. Something about the ship being cleaned. I answer Alsoomse in a quiet tone, now that things have almost settled, "Well, you can check outside to see if the smoke has cleared. If you still smell a sharp and unpleasant odor, than the smoke probably still clearing." Making sure Connor was taken care of, I went over to check on Altair and her ever-growing blood stain on her shoulder.

Haytham

I got up from my seat, "So we'll be off soon then?" I should not be surprised that she had compiled a plan this soon, "Oh, and, I never did get your name, Grand Master." I asked, looking towards the lady. Pity, I never had the chance to see the skeletal remains of the Kenway Estate. Perhaps it was for another time.

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Altair
Blue eys look at Percivia in a daze. The blood loss getting to her. She wants to close her eyes, but knows that can be deadly. Altair looks down at the floor.

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Connor:
I finally open my eyes, listening to Percivia. I can also hear Asloomse and something about Altair. I struggle to sit up, laying on my stomach is not comfortable. Even with a pillow. I sit up, pain coursing through my back, though it's nothing worse than what I've had before. I've been shot, stabbed, and nearly hanged before. This cut was nothing more than a scratch to me.

Rose:
"Oh, right. Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself." I say with a light chuckle, "I'm Rose, Rose Johnson. If you knew me when I was younger and an Assassin, I was Sky. So if you knew me then, that was my name. Though I imagine your relationship with Connor wasn't all that great." I sigh, resting my hand on my sword. I need a fight. I need out of this house. "We could leave now, if you'd like. I can't be in this damned manor anymore. I'll go insane."