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Alex:

He breathed easily. It was nice to be away from everyone. He walked past some of the housing. Suddenly he stopped. There in front of him was the girl he had seen earlier. The one with beautiful blue eyes. He blushed. He really wanted to talk to her...but didn't know what to say. He stood motionless, not knowing what to do. She turned her head...and looked straight at him. He flushed red, embarrassed that she had caught him starring.

"Hi." he said sheepishly. This was rediculous! He was a master...and yet one girl with blue eyes could simply undo him. "Um...have you received your mission yet?" He asked, determined not to rush away, no matter how uncomfortable he was.
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Velna-

Velna looked at the guy that had walked over,

"Have you recived your mission yet?" he asked, she nodded,

"Yes," She replied looking back past him and to the country side. Get to know people and getting close to them will only hinder you. Her old trainers voice rang in her head. She stood up and looked at the guy. "I'll be leaving in the morning for it."


Ryder-

Ryder looked out the window and watched his sister, she would be fine with the other Master, for the time being, if she needed help she would let him know. He walked out the back door and started making his way down one of the roads thinking about his next mission.
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Alex:

"Okay..." he trailed off still flustered. "You have beautiful eyes." he blurted out without thinking. I immediately regretted it. "I'm sorry, I...I'm being thoughtless..." he was so red. "I...um..." he tripped and stumbled over his words not knowing what to say.

She looked at him and smiled. "Thank you."

He was red. "Um...is your brother Ryder?" He asked, trying to NOT make a fool of himself.

"Yes." She replied cautiously.

"What's your name?" He couldn't help himself, he was too curious. "I mean...um..." he flushed again. "You don't have to say...if you don't want to..." he felt like a bumbling idiot. "I'm going now." He started to walk off, but he couldn't take his eyes off of hers.
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Velna-

Velna couldn't say she was surprised, her eyes did that to often. Sometimes she wished they weren't so pretty and she would be noticed not them. SHe pushed that away and smiled,

"I"m Velna," She stuck her hand out. "Your one of the Masters right? I think Ryder has told me something about you, though I can't rememeber your name." She was rambling now, why was she rambling, there was no reason. She should just turn and walk away, forget this stuttering Master and keep her eyes on the goal, being a Master herself. But she couldn't something about him, kept her there. She ignored all emotions, she would be nice, then she woudl go find Ryder and tell him she was going on her mission.
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Alex:

"Yes, my name is Alexander. But everyone calls me Alex." He blushed again. "Um...do you want to practice? I haven't had someone to fight with in a while..." Why was he so interested in a stupid girl? He had never done this before. In fact, normally THEY were chasing HIM! And here he was, acting like a stupid school boy in one of the bigest assassin's organization in the world. "That is if...your boyfriend wouldn't mind? I wouldn't want to take up all your attention on the last day you have...or your brother. I would hate to have him ticked at me." He smiled, knowing how aweful it would be to get into a real fight with any of the brotherhood.
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**You can have them fight how ever, I don't care. And you can talk her too. :D**

Velna-

Velna almost laughed, "I don't have a boyfriend, just Ryder." And I'm happy with it that way. Her tounge wouldn't let that out of her mouth though. "I guess there wouldn't be any harm in practicing. Ryder wont mind, he probably found something else to do."


**Sorry it is short :'(**
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(I'm not good at fight scences...lol. Yeah, I know. A bit hilarious. I like them...but I never know how to write them right.)

Alex:

He smiled, somehow relieved that she was single. For some reason, he couldn't imagine her with another guy. He shuttered as he thought about it, surprised at how strongly he felt. Stupid! He mentally cursed himself. Why was he like this?!

"Alright." He faced off, ready to pounce. "Hope you can keep up." he challenged.

She acted offended. "Of course I can! I hope YOU can keep up with ME!" she teased back.

He smiled. He was flirting with her! he couldn't believe that! He was actually flirting with a girl!

He attacked slowly, hoping that he wouldn't hurt her...
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Velna-

Velna jumped out of the way keeping from laughing at his slow attack. If he thought she would need him to be that slow he would soon find out differently.

"I practice with Ryder all teh time. Don't go easy in any way, I won't keep from hurting you." She said letting a small smile play on his lips. She quickly moved around him throwing a kick towards his mid section.


***Gah, short, hope it works. ***
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Alex:

He smiled. This was going to be fun. He started gaining speed, blocking her kick with years of practice and accuracy. "As you wish." he replied politely as he started berrating her with his attacks. He moved like lightening, a blur to normal human eyes. Of course, the brotherhood had better senses than most "normal" humans. He twisted her foot around, knocking her off her feet. She bounced up only to be met with a fist to the face. She puffed, the wind being knocked out of her. She fell to the ground and he jumped on top of her pinning her. He felt her struggle under him...her body press itself against his as she struggled. He blushed and let her up.

"Maybe you need more practice." He said lightly, still feeling like he had invaded her personal space...

"Oh shoot! I'm late!" Alex hastily caught his breath and started running, his plane was leaving in exactly thirty minutes and he had to be on it in order to carry out his assassin. "Sorry!" he threw over his shoulder as he ran, pumping his legs as fast as he could. "I'm so late!"
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**There aren't planes in this time period, just to let ya know. :D Least I think this is back in like 1119 or something like that. ***

Velna-

Velna watched him run off rage running through her. How could she have been so distracted, how did he beat her so easily. He wouldn't win so easily next time, if there was a next time. She growled inwardly, she couldn't believe she had just been beat like that, and by a Master. She walked into the house and wrote a quick note to Ryder. She was going on her mission, she needed to get away and she needed to think. She walked to the barn and mounted her horse taking off towards one of the small towns that was close by. When she got there she got a hotel and quickly got into some very girly looking clothes. She tucked knives in their holders, there were about ten to fifteen in all. She then tucked two daggers in her hair. They looked like they held it up in it's bun. She looked in the mirror and smiled, she had managed to pull some of her hair out of the bun to frame her face and make her eyes stand out more. This one was going to be easy. She had picked a blue dress that caused her eyes to stand out more. She walked down to the desk and looked at the owner.

"Where can I find Mr. Jeferry Smith?" She asked sweetly. He hesitated for a few minutes and then smiled,

"He lives in the big castle, I can have a carraige to take you there." He blinked a few times and then smiled again.

"Alright, could you please have my horse put on the back of the carriage, I will need it, it is a gift." She smiled, he nodded,

"I'll get you when it is ready." He smiled,
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*Okay...then he was just late. XD)

Alex:

He arrived in another one of the small towns, galloping in on his horse. He stoped at an inn and rushed to the front desk.

"Can you tell me if the sheik is still here?" He asked curiously.

"You just missed him. He left about an hour ago."

He cursed. "Can you tell me where to find him?"

"I think he was going to visit the Dili."

He cursed again. They were a week ride away. "Thank you."

He ran out the door, mad at himself for getting distracted.
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Velna-


Velna waited until the carriage arrived then she walked out to it and waited for the driver to open the door for her. When he did she climbed in and rearraged her skirts. Her horse had been tied to the back of the carriage like she had asked. She would be able to take off on him quickly if she needed to. She closed her eyes and calmed her nerves waiting for the up coming assassination. She retraced what she would do. It would be simple, get him alone, and kill him. Then give herself a black eye, tear part of her dress and scream. She smiled, this one would be simple. The carriage pulled to a stop and she was helped out. A servant escorted her to the main living room of Mr. Smith. He looked up when she walked in, a small smile meeting his face.

"Ah, Miss Perdue." He smiled, she was only set backa few seconds, playing like someone he knew would be of great fun.

"Mr. Smith, how good to see you." She smiled, she looked at another man that was in the room and curtised to both of them.

"Miss Perdue, I would like you to meet The Sheik, Mr. Kindle." Mr. Smith smiled,

THE SHEIK!! Velna's mind spun, he was the only assassination attempt she had failed at, and thankfully he had never seen her.

"How do you do, Mr. Kindle?" She smiled,


***Hope you don't mind. I will be off for a few hours, don't know when I'll be back, but have fun. ***
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Hey can I be not an assassin but someone someone has to kill... maybe..sorta kinda.. please!? lol..like ofr someone who hasnt figured out their mission yet?? or what it is I mean...
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alright... Sure. That's ok. How about as soon as I'm ready you can be my target ok?




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*Everyone the things I write will tell you more info about the creed, assassins, targets, and past events. OK so if you wish to stay informed read the stuff I have written down. It could give you a good idea :D*

As soon as everyone had taken a scroll I headed inside and towards the library. I really needed to talk to Altair. There was castle guards for the assassin's' creed every where. They made it their life goal to protect our city of Masyaf. Each one I passed bowed in respect for one of the masters, who helped lead our brother hood. I also gave a slight nod in return. Heading up the stairs I saw him. The head assassin, Altair. The one who saved us all. Not only those of the brotherhood but also the people of the world. He saved our free wills.

Altair was standing by the window, looking over the table- on it was a strange golden container. I stopped in front of the table and across form him. We each gave a small bow to each other. I could not help but stair at the container. The golden box that held inside the device that can take away the hearts and minds of people. The Templar treasure, a piece of Edin. Only the size of an apple. Yet the most dangerous thing on earth. A strand of sweat dripped down my face. Being in this temptation given physical form, gave me a strange nervous feeling.

Finally I broke my sight by gazing back up at Altair."Master Altair, why do you keep this?" I asked.

This question had always been in my mind, ever since he had killed Al Mualin. I waited for a response.

He sighed." Even though it is a weapon, that can destroy the minds of even the most noble of people- I believe it can be used for good, somehow." He finished.

He was a man of few words, but when he did speak he had everyone's complete attention. I nodded.
"But..." I stopped.
He looked directly at me." Speak." He demanded.
I obeyed."How can you, out of everyone else. Keep your will from it. Even when Al Mualin controlled us all?"

He shrugged." I don't know; Al Mualin first tried to control me before he used it on everyone else, but he told me my will was different. That it saw past its power, its illusion." He answered.

I stared at the box. Past events played in my head, and for a second I felt ill. I looked over to see Altair standing next to me. His hand was on my shoulder.

"Please, do not blame yourself. Your mind was not your own. There was nothing you could have done." He said to comfort me.

His words shedded upon me, and I came back down to earth.

"I know that. But that is not why I came to speak with you." I informed Altair.

He stepped back." Then what is it that you need to know?"

"I, I need to get out of Masayf. May I have an assignment?" I asked.

He walked towards one of the drawers, and pulled out a scroll." There is something that must be done in Acre. One of our brothers has reported seeing more Templar."

I gasped."But you destroyed the leader of the Templar! How can they still be alive?"

"I don't know, but that is where you come in. I need you to gather as much information in Acre as possible. You may bring any of our brothers or sisters assassins along with you to cover more ground, if you wish." He finished.

Altair passed me the scroll with more information in it, and I nodded.


*Now, if anyone wishes to come with me on this mission, you may.* :D



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