Assassin's Creed: Portals of Eden IC (Crossover RP)

OOC
It was done. To admit, it seemed to Altair that this new Piece of Eden drained out the energy out of him. Whether the case afterwards, the deed was done. After a few days with the knowledge that such a Piece of Eden can manipulate time-space disruptions, Altair and his fellow assassins were aiming to summon different people from random dimensions, they called it, and to recruit them into the Brotherhood.

A portal had appeared, and a young teen girl had fallen out of it. As much as she seemed innocent, Kaika was not as innocent as she seemed. Yet, she was actually a powerful pact bearer of the affinity "life energy", and was nearly finished with her training in the Spirit World.

"Um...was that supposed to happen?" Kaika mumbled, thinking that her new method within Energy Transmutation had caused her appearance here.

"If you're curious to know how you had taken place here, I'll answer that," Altair said, eyeing all of the people that were sent here by the Piece of Eden he held.

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Meanwhile, in a Templar hideout near the town, the Templars were also doing the same. Using a similar Piece of Eden to summon their new recruits from other worlds. So far, they've gotten a masked boy who wore red and black, and wielded a strange weapon called the Keyblade.

"So, you guys want me to give some helping hands in your goal? Convince me and consider me in. Go ahead, convince me," Vanitas said as he looked at the Templar leader, expecting a good reason here. Either that, or the Unversed would have fun ravaging their base before heading back to the Keyblade Graveyard through dark portals.

The Dark Prelate fell through a portal that appeared before Altair, falling to the ground. Though he was there, he was no where to be seen. Only a faint outline of him was visible.

He quickly uncloaked himself, looking up at Altair, "En Taro Tassadar, Terran." He spoke to him as he held his arm, which was bleeding. He gave a small cough, which caused him to let go. Blood spilled all over to the ground below him as Zeratul fell to his knees. He was obviously in pain.

NAthan awoke, he had his Repo suit on, his tools but where was..Shiloh! "Shiloh! Where is Shiloh!"

James woke and said "Ugh...shouldn't had that last brandy.." He lookwed around asking "Where the hell am I?"

Doomguy woke up quickly and pulled out the Chaingun "Who the hell are you guys?"

"I'll explain," Altair said, also signaling some of the other assassins here to give some medical attention to Zeratul,"I've summoned all of you here to assist us, the Levantine assassin brotherhood, against the Templars. The Templars seek nothing but to control our wills, our intentions, and implement their ways in the worst possible. Us, the assassins, we seek to liberate those out of the Templars' will, and give them free will. However, I am not going to force you into this. You have a choice, and I can send you back to where you belong if you like with this Piece of Eden that enabled me to summon all of you in the first place. So, would all of you like to help or not?"

Kaika only stood there, wondering about this. This "assassin" thing sounded familiar..and that she's been caught into this before.

After he was somewhat bandaged, The Dark Prelate nodded at Altair, "We know how you feel, Terran." He spoke, "You have Aiur's support." He said as 10 of his Dark Templars (Not really Templars, just what they're called.) all uncloaked around him, all kneeling. Zeratul gave a loud grunt as he positioned himself along side his brethren.

Doomguy says "Hell I already killed demons why not....count me in..." He put away the chaingun away.

Nathan was worried about Shiloh "If I help...can you promise the safety of my daughter Shiloh?" He looked at Altair with serious eyes.

James shrugged and said "Eh....I have nothing better to do...I will help save this place,."

Asha had been listening the entire time to Altair, nodding slowly, "House Greyjoy is in your service." She spoke to Altair, pulling her sword out as a sign of respect.

"Meh...okay, just because I think that I have some time for this," Kaika shrugged.

"I will, even if I cannot do so from here...maybe I can with this Piece of Eden. I entrust that when this is done, I'll put things back in order again," Altair promised Nathan.

Zael,fell out of the portal,landing with a heavy thud as a ton of terminator armor hit the ground"God e-emperor damn it Lexicanum"he said,getting up"Always sending me to do this c-crap"he then noticed that none of the people around him were genestealers or space marines"What the f-f.....f-f-fuck is going on here?"

The dream of reaching the surface had been fulfilled. Her limbs were now freed from the shackles that once held her down, and the world was at her fingertips. She could survive any battle, solve any equation, and win over anyone with her guile and charm; and all of these abilities were now dedicated solely to her own personal pleasure. Lamb had failed to take into account what would happen if her daughter had become a monster, and the animal strode confidently to the railing to stare into the depths of the stormy seas as if waiting for a new purpose to reach her. In mere moments, a frozen face appeared, attached to the still body of a splicer. Several more floated the surface as evidence of the gallons of blood spilt. She had been at the root of it, and the idea that it was her fault so many had died and perished, was lost to her. She was an orphan; one of woe's many children, but she was bothered little and was more transfixed on the idea of visiting a beach. She wondered what sand would feel like.

Would the rain stop by the time she had reached her destination, she wondered? That was something beyond her ability of control. She decided she did not like that and picked up her helmet, fitting it back in its place before securing it. She didn't know which way was closest to the shoreline, but she had heard of a place called America mentioned many times in Rapture; more so than the war-torn continent of Europe. Surely the beaches would be warmer westward than eastward? Whatever the case, it did not matter. She slipped into the ice-cold water, barely even feeling the frigid temperature as she glided just below the surface. Below, the faint lights of Rapture could barely just be seen. She did not give it so much as a glance.

Suddenly, a portal like nothing she had ever seen opened up in front of her, sucking in gallons upon gallons of the salty seawater. Despite her best efforts and with her enhanced strength nonetheless, to escape the current, Eleanor eventually got pulled through the portal as well. The world seemed to start spinning at an alarming rate before she felt herself getting washed up on a stone floor. Shaking herself out of a state of shock, Eleanor hauled herself up to her feet. It took a few moments, but it soon registered that she was no longer in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean.

"Would anyone be so kind as to tell me where I am?" Eleanor inquired, her voice given a slight metallic echo by the diving helmet she was wearing.