The Problem With The Animus | By : A.K.O.Shifting-Shadow Category: +A through F > Assassin's Creed Views: 7506 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Prologue
Disclaimer: Assassin's Creed does not belong to me, I make no profit from this fan fiction. Alright Guys, I've re-edited this story, it is all thanks to your brilliant reviews. So please keep them coming, let me know if you spot anything. Enjoy!The white cloaked man raced quickly over the rooftops, sprinting quickly from the pursuing guards. He panted slightly as he jumped the small gap, he quickly gripped the remains of the roof, from a derelict building and launched himself to another rooftop. He jumped to the street floor and sprinted into alleyway after alleyway, only when he was sure he had lost them, did he dare to sit on a bench, surrounded by civilians.
Ezio Auditore, smirked beneath his hood as the guards rushed past him, not even sparing him a glance. Once he was sure they had given up, he stood and approached a nearby ladder. Reaching the top, he began his journey back to Leonardo's workshop. He free-ran over all obstacles, launching himself from scaffolding and derelict buildings, whilst gliding over poles and wires. To anyone who watched, he seemed to be floating and gliding over all surfaces, never slowing his pace. But then his foot slid along the wire, he skated over the remaining distance to the edge of the nearby building, before falling from the edge. Ezio gasped and prepared for a painful landing. Suddenly a firm grip was around his right wrist holding him, swinging him in the air. Quickly, almost desperately Ezio gripped the edge of the building and looked up at his saviour. Amber eyes met his dark ones, the mans lips twitched in amusement, his face hidden by the shadow of his hood. Ezio allowed himself to be pulled up with a small smile. "That is unlike you, Ezio. Why did you not pay attention?" The man asked, his voice was calm, but strong and confident. The hood tilted, indicating that Ezio's saviour was looking at him. Ezio sighed. "I do no know mi amico, I was doing fine one minute then all of a sudden I lost my footing. It was like, I wasn't in control or a moment." The man tilted his head confused. "What do you mean?" Ezio sighed again. " Mi dispiace, Altair, it is nothing." Altair watched him for a few moments before nodding. "Let us head back, Leonardo must be wondering about the success of our missions." Altair barely glanced back as he leapt over the buildings and continued back to Leonardo's workshop. Ezio stood for a few seconds considering the feelings he had felt before he felt. It was like he wasn't the driver of his body for those few vital seconds. But this was hocus-pocus surely. "Maledizione, it was nothing I am sure. Just a mistake." He muttered before giving chase to the master assassin. Still he could not shake the feeling of being watched. Quickly glancing around he saw no-one, but he decided to make a few detours just to be sure. Desmond blinked, his dark eyes beginning to focus, he groaned rubbing his eyes and face. "What the hell did I just see?" He blurted out. "Was that really 'the' Altair Ibn La Ahad, with Ezio?" Lucy, Shaun and Rebecca all sat there with confused expressions on their faces, but Shaun quickly shook himself out of it. "Are you really that stupid Desmond?" His arrogant, English voice said, dripping with sarcasm. "Altair was born and died hundreds of years 'before' Ezio Auditore was even born. Do you not have an ounce of logic in that small head of yours." "Shaun!" Rebecca and Lucy admonished. "What? Everyone with a brain would remember that they lived hundreds of years apart. It is impossible that Altair is there, no human can live for hundreds of years." Shaun scoffed. Lucy sighed. "Looks like this is it for the day, you should rest Desmond, we have another busy day tomorrow." With a pat to his arm, Rebecca and Lucy left the room, leaving Shaun and Desmond alone. "Yes, Desmond, go rest, Lord knows you need it, laying there playing cyber assassin, whilst us real assassin's risk our lives." Shaun sneered at him. "But by all means go rest, Desmond." With that the Englishman turned his back, refocusing on his computer screen. Desmond sighed, walking over to the bed, he laid down and turned off the lights. He stared up at the dark ceiling for a long time, as the image of Altair's face kept replaying in his mind. There was no doubt, somehow Altair was with Ezio. But how, Desmond had no idea. Sighing, he slowly allowed himself to be lulled to sleep by the constant tapping of a keyboard.Okay guys this is just a prologue, I originally typed it up quickly, but I've gone back and taken some bits off where I think I've rambled on a bit. But please do keep your reviews coming. They really do help me, they give me hints and tips on how to improve and inspire me with your imagination and ideas.
So guys what do you think? I loved trying to get Shaun's personality, whenever I play Assassin's Creed I laugh at his sarcasm. ^.^ Well Altair and Ezio have already met. I will elabourate in later chapters, but until then... IMAGINE! Well enjoy and please review, I'd love to hear your opinions and advice!While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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