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Freedom: The Civil War (Assassin's Creed)

Assassin:

"Good evening, Luca. I suppose I will start with you. I'd like to raise your ranking. You especially, have shown your bravery and loyalty to the Assassin Brotherhood. You've impressed me greatly, when you fought Jeremiah. Even I would be afraid to do so. So, enough of my rambling. I'd like to offer you the rank of true Assassin. No more initiate crap." Thomas said, a smile on his face.

Templar:

Jeremiah took notice of Caroline. She looked as if she wanted to say something.

"Is there something you'd like to share with me, Caroline?" His words were like venom.

The Collector

Doc was not phased by the semi-failure of the attempt to kill the invisible creature. Now he was mad. Really mad. When Marianne offered help, Doc scowled at her.

"A normal person would give us the help without payment. Go to hell!" he yelled angrily.

With only seconds to come up with an attack, he suddenly got an idea. Maybe he could temporarily blind the beast. Yes, yes that might work. He raised his hands high above his head, shutting his eyes tightly. His hands began to glow. Either this would heal the beast, or blind it. The spell was usually used for healing, but if he concentrated hard enough, he might just be able to just summon the light of it.

Without any more hesitation, his hands began to glow extremely bright, as a small ball formed inside of them.

Freedom: The Civil War (Assassin's Creed)

(Time Skip - One Day After the Attack)

Assassins:

Thomas paced the room, cracking his knuckled and flicking his hidden blade in and out. Sure, the attack was... half-successful. Thomas hoped that his fellow Assassins hadn't learned that it was a rescue mission as well as a real attack. The one they were rescuing had disappeared. He had left no trace. Seemed even Jeremiah didn't know where he was. He had a partially wounded Assassin, and the rest to worry about. He figured that they'd done wonderfully, though, and summoned them to the meeting room. Time to reward them.

Templar:

Jeremiah slammed his fist into the table, making all things on it shake and clang around.

"I brought you here," he growled, "to dispose of these Assassins. So WHY ARE THEY STILL ALIVE? WE LOST OUR DAMN CAPTIVE AS WELL! AND WHO'SE FAULT IS THIS?" His voice echoed through the room.

His body was covered in a large wrap, covering his wound from the showdown with the Assassin. His eyes were cold and angry, like daggers piercing the skin at each glance.

Freedom: The Civil War (Assassin's Creed)

Sketcher said
We should probably do a skip. It's been 2 weeks.

I suppose...

Freedom: The Civil War (Assassin's Creed)

I'm waiting for somebody else to post. Thomas is waiting for Xia to do something, and Jeremiah just got out of a battle.

The Collector

Doc shifted his weight, the roar of the creature filling his ears. He heard Anari's idea, but if he missed, it would all be over. For him, at least. And he wasn't going to die today. But Marianne seemed to know a ton of information, that of which they could all do with knowing. He heard the creature get closer, and took Anari's idea and made it reality. He tossed the sword up a bit, caught it by the blade, and threw it like a spear, hoping that he through it in the right direction.

"You better be right Anari..." he muttered in a gruff, deep voice.

Without waiting to see the results, Doc shouted to Marianne. "If-When this is over, you have a helluva lot of explaining to do, lady!"

The Collector

Acting quickly, Doc kept the huge shield in front of him, taking the gun in his free hand. The shield was heavy, definitely not a normal shield. As the fauns got closer, Doc pulled the trigger. He watched as the goat-man broke in to several pieces of flesh. Luckily, the shield protected him from blood as well.

"Jesus... You way an awful lot..." he muttered as he moved to the side, lugging the shield with him. He fired the gun a few more times, flinching each time a faun got close. One faun got right up to the shield, and Doc shoved the shotgun right into it's stomach, letting the bullets propel it back. He didn't quite understand what was happening, aside from the fact that he was fighting for his life right now.

"Alright, now'd be a good time to change!" he shouted at Anari. The fauns had been getting much closer, and though a shotgun was good for closer-range, a melee weapon would be far more helpful. As they got closer, he dropped the gun for a moment, lifting the shield, and swinging it at the goat-men with all his might. They didn't die or anything, but he could tell it scared them. He picked up the gun again and backed away.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Pitch Black

As soon as the woman twitched when he spoke, he raised an eyebrow, expecting an answer. Seeing as she did not provide one, he let out a sigh. Never mind that. He noticed that she seemed to be a bit on-edge. Me, he though. He really didn't mind it, he was used to that. Nobody liked a madman. Well, he was a madman to them, to him he was a pretty cool guy. Kind of...

Then his eyes wandered to her scars again. He was really curious to know how she got them. He'd given people scars before, but as many as this.

"How'd you get those?" he said, pointing to one of them.

Alice in Wonderland (Reboot)

Irisity said
"Everything's gonna feel real for a while," Alex informs. Why she had no idea she was wasting her time on her subconscious, she had no idea. "From.my past experiences in Wonderland, most pain is usually based off actual events, pain we've felt before." Alex frowns and tilts her head. "Have you ever punched a tree before in your little space of my mind?"

Jonah looked at her with a certain confused look. He knew he looked a bit odd, but he had hardly realized everything he'd just done. Apparently, he'd punched a tree. He hadn't remembered punching a tree, but he might've.

"I dunno... Maybe?" he said slowly, still looking around the scenery.

Freedom: The Civil War (Assassin's Creed)

Wait for it.................... Wait for it................... ACCEPTED! Merry Christmas Irisity xD