[Lord English]

-Vic only rested for a moment until she heard the sounds of a guard and a settler fighting. She looked down over the roof and looked at the two. She took out the ear of corn and chucked it at the guard’s head. She then yelled, “LEAVE THE LASS ALONE! YA DUMB BRUTE!” She saw the guard regain his footing and start coming to try and find a way up the house. “Shit,” she muttered to herself before running to the edge of the home and jumping to the next one. She barely made it and pulled herself up onto it then kept running. She went to jump to the next one after that and heard a gunshot as she fell down, it missing her as she fell between the buildings. She landed fine, not really harming herself as she got up to keep running. She finally found a barn on the edge of the settlement where she promptly ran in and buried herself in a pile of hay. She evened out her breathing and watched as the guard ran past the barn. She stayed still though, she didn’t want to be noticed. It was also rather comfortable. She closed her eyes and went to sleep there.-

[Cain]

-Virgil looked at the chest knowing it well but the time was not right for him to show the contents of that chest as the crest was known to every assassin and if he was right a very old armor lied inside but till this man came of the rank assassin he did not deserve it or any robes of old”one day I will if you survive”. He watched the man begin to climb as he walked the path seeing how the things were placed and wasn’t sure if this was by mistake or put here by a real assassin because he himself would have picked a better place that was more natural to train the men but since they needed to stay unseen this would do for now. He waited for the man to grow tired and stop knowing he would not be able to finish this course today. He took off his good assassin jacket and hung it on a low hanging board before he ran up the wall catching it with one arm and with that single arms strength flung himself up passing three board the man had to grab. He reached the top in a matter of thirty minutes before he used his hidden blade to write a message in the wall”Stay your blade from the flesh of an innocent, this is your next challenge”. He then let himself fall backwards catching a beam doing a back flip and landing on the ground with no problem before he looked to the man with a smile”we will try again tomorrow when you can tell me what is written you will know the first part of our creed”. He grabbed his jacket and walked out and looked to the men seeing this partaking in the haul and drinking of the rum Virgil pooled out on of his pistols laid it on his wrist taking aim and blew one of the bottles apart that was in a mans hand, The man was still holding the neck of the bottle in shock”till you gain the right to party and be mary then you are to drink only for thirst and by god you men will have a thirst to for my blood when we finish, so choose now those who wish to follow the ways of our creed and those who wish to help those of the creed and be pirates for the rest of your lives, none will shun those who choose the pirate life as you chose it because it was better then the life of the kings thumb, I do not wish to see the king in power any more then you men but you will have morals and responsibility under me and your captain now”.-

[Silver]

He looked to him and nodded and walked in he took off his hammers and dropped them he had not even earned the right to wield a weapon yet so he would not he took off his shirt and he was fit like any blacksmith. He then looked to his men and shook his head. “Either you train or you go retrieve the masters cargo chose now. When I come back in here if your choice is not made I will be sure to make it for you all.” He then turned and walked out and looked up the cliff face and took a breath and took and ran up the wall grabbing the first board and launching himself past the second barely catching the third. And pulled himself up he didn’t stop his momentum though and shifted himself up it and launched over to a beam and swung on it launching to the wall and bounced off it catching the 8 th board and pulled himself up running up the wall and missed the grip stone and fell back towards the ground catching the beam on his way down and swung bringing himself back up starting his assent once more. The men stood and drew their weapons. “And who are you to make the captain give such orders your just some guy with a knife.” Said one man who had obviously had to much to drink and was using the mob mentality to rally the men against him. Soon he feel and landed on his feet coated in sweat his muscles had given out and he walked back in and looked to his men and looked to Virgil. “Master may I wield my hammers for a moment?” He asked standing behind him weak tired and pouring with sweat. Dante didn’t show his weakness to the men just stood there ready to fight save actually having a weapon.

[Lord English]

-Vic rested in the haystack until yet another rude awakening happened. A cow decided to lick the hay off of her face. She jumped up and wiped the slobber up. “ICK! YUCK!” She moved from the stack and glared at the cow. Her hair in one section was licked clean of dirt, revealing some blonde underneath. She growled as she saw the lock flow into her face. She bapped the cow on the nose and said, “MORON!” The cow reared up and the other cows saw it was hurt and charged at her. “SHIT!” She turned and started running through the town. She made one sharp turn and most of the cows didn’t catch it. She ran and forced herself up onto a house, throwing them off for good. She took a deep breath then checked for the loaves in her shirt and only found slobber. She muttered to herself, “Those morons… ate my bread…” She just sat herself on the roof and stayed frustrated.-

[Cain]

-Virgil sat down at a table and poured himself a shot of rum taking a sip and it burned all the way down”damn thats some strong stuff”. He turned to Dante”have at it”. He poured another glass but didn’t drink it instead he turned it upside down so quickly none of it left the glass when he turned it upside down and placed it upside down on the table and he spoke”he is allowed to do as he wished unless one of you can spill this rum”. He stood up and walked to the door and leaned against it as he watched and observed this mans way of dealing with him men.-

[Silver]

Dante watched and then nodded and the men just looked scared and where frozen as Dante grabbed the two hammers that had hung on his belt and moved with grace and elegance one man took a hammer to the heart and dropped his heart having exploded in his chest as another took a hammer to the skull and crumpled. He ducked low and brought one up into the man’s ribcage as the other came down on his throat while the hammer that had taken the man’s ribcage smashed up into a man’s nose sending it into his brain letting him drop. Tell a man went to spill the rum and got his hand crushed and then his neck broken as the same hammer came up into his jaw sending his head back hard enough to break his neck and drop him the rest ran for the ship and set sail to retrieve Virgil’s cargo. He took the hammers and put them back with the large Warhammer. Walking back outside he stretched then started to scale the wall again it didn’t matter he hurt or he was worn out he had to keep going he had to work hard and prove himself.

[Lord English]

-Vic stayed on her part of the roof, her eyes looking as the golden lock flowed ahead of her. She sighed and muttered to herself, “Brilliant… Bloody brilliant…” She tried to spread some dirt onto it and spied out another merchant. She leaped down carefully and walked up to the stand. She waited until the merchant was talking to someone else and she picked up a loaf.

“Ah lady~!” The merchant saw her, “That is the finest bread in the area! Hear the crunch when you touch it and the smell is so fresh!”

Vic thought fast and said, “I can’t hear a single crunch on this loaf! You call this bread?! I call it a piece of horse shit!” She put it down and said, “I should tell the whole town.”

The Merchant sweated a bit and said, “WAIT! I will give you the loaf for free if you don’t tell anyone!”

Vic looked at him and said, “Two loaves and an apple.”

“No! One loaf!” The merchant argued.

“I guess I should tell the town and all who come to port!” Vic snarled at him.

“WAIT!” The merchant said and finally gave in, “Two loaves, one apple, and you don’t tell.”

Vic smirked and said, “Deal.” She grabbed two loaves and an apple and took off into an alley then put them in her clothes and went back up to the roof tops. She sat herself down and gave a content giggle.-

[Silver]

The men made it back to the ship wreck and quickly collected the cargo once it was loaded one mentioned that maybe they should collect provisions. Another mentioned that they were pirates lets raid the port. They flew the black flag and set sail for port as the docked the men came out firing pistols and causing a ruckus. While others where sneaking onto the cargo ships taking what they needed but only what they needed nothing more. It was one of the captain’s rules. Several guards came rushing in and a fight started with them right in the docks.

[Lord English]

-Vic noticed a large riot going on and decided to jump roof to roof to get closer to the docks. She found herself out of roof top so she climbed down and slowly made her way through the fighting and looked at the really big ship. She waited for a chance when the men were no longer on it to rush onto the large vessel and quickly looked around. If she heard any sounds, she hugged a wall until she could find her way to a decent hiding spot. She found their storage and smirked, hiding herself under what was left of their old provisions and waited.-

[Silver]

Hours passed as the fighting continued as crates where loaded two men set a crate of appels atop their old provisions as they were running out of space. They then rushed out and where already setting sail. As the wind pulled them out and soon the ship was heading out to sea heading towards a pirate controlled territory of water that the crown wouldn’t venture into at this junction. Once there they sailed out of it and headed back to their port of birth. As the men were working and Dante launched up the wall one last time and gave it all he had but this time he cleared several parts catching the stone grip and swung to the next scaling the wall and made it up in just over half an hour and breathed sweat pouring from him as he saw the text and blinked thinking and he sat down up there thinking on it letting the first part of the creed sink in trying to understand it. He figured this was the true test learning to understand the creed itself and what it meant.

[Lord English]

-Vic tried hard not to make a sound when the apples were placed on her. She lasted a while but she was losing breath as they sailed. She tried to move and it was to no avail. Her mind raced as did her heart as she thought of how to fix this but her only thought was to make sound. She let out a grunting noise as she tried again to push it. It would let her be heard. This was weakening her, though. She ended up stopping in trying and forced a loaf out from her shirt and gnawed on it. She made sure if she heard movement to place the loaf away then make noises again.-

[Silver]

As they came into port the men started down into the stores to start bringing up the cargo and the provisions they had stolen form the new world. One heard a grunt and placed a finger to his lips and started to walk around their feet creaking the floor of the ship as they moved around looking for the stowaway. As the grunt came again they lifted the apples and moved them then jerked back the cloth and looked to the woman one of the men had a pistol pointed at her head. “Looks like we got a stowaway.” The other man said. “we need to take her to the captain after we have our fun.”

[Lord English]

-Vic felt a the weight lift then saw the light and two ugly as hell men. She looked at the gun and put her hands up as if she was defeated and came out of the hiding spot. She waited until she could get close then allowed her hands to fall slowly, her face showing innocence as her hand gripped her dagger in reverse. She swiped it out at the one holding the gun, the essential slice would travel from bellybutton to collar bone if he could not move in time then a follow up swipe to the down right to slice at the other. That follow swipe, if he did not move, would result in his stomach being cut open as well. Then she’d make a break for it. She ran out and up as fast as she could and kept her dagger in her hand.-

[Cain]

-Virgil flicked the glass over as the men ran to the boat and he didn’t speak to Dante he knew the man would come to understand his ways in time. He stood and used a cloth to clean the table along with the rest of the inside setting things up and throwing out anything unneeded as he began to carve a map into the table from his memory then he drew X’s over area’s he knew were Templar controlled but would not explain this until later as he took a cloth and covered the table so not to be seen by anyone. He turned looking at the chest tempted to take a look but he would not do such as it belonged to the captain.

He found a dagger and a thing of rope and fashioned himself a primal version of his rope dart but later he would be testing the blacksmiths abilities on restoring his lost weapons. Virgil finnaly reached behind himself and pulled out a huge black sword{think hawk eye my hawks sword} and laid it across the table this was the fable blade of his family and was named the Templar slayer by his grandfather. He heard Dante come inside from his work out and he spoke formally as if nothing had happened between them”Stay your blade from the flesh of an innocent, Hide in plain sight, this is your next mission”. He ran a rag over the large blade”like your hammers this had been in my family for ages and it my main weapon that I mastered even though I have never used it in real battle”. He heard the men return by there screams and he walked out seeing the woman running and he threw two daggers and pinned her to the wall by shirt and between her metal plating, no flesh would have been stabbed. He then threw a third blade that stabbed right in front of the men chasing her face who gasped in shock. He walked forward motioning Dante to follow as he walked up to the woman still in his robes holding two more daggers”you are to explain yourself now or these will be placed so accurately into your chest that it will take you five days to bleed to death while you scream in agony with every motion”.-

[Silver]

Dante looked to the blade as the man spoke he merely nodded and followed as he walked with him looking to the woman knowing he had no women on his crew she must have stowed away. Crossing his arms over his chest he stared at her for a moment or two then looked at the man that was now gone. He had his way of dealing with this but he didn’t this was not his game anymore. Things where changing and the assassins would rise again. Their enemy’s where numerous and it would be him and his assassins to stem the tide of their enemy’s from reaching the new world. He knew he couldn’t get them all but he would slow the income as best he could. His mind came back as he looked to the woman.