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Altair was in the middle of packing up when he heard the door creak open behind him. He did not turn. He knew who was staring at him. He continued folding his robes. He'd not be wearing them when he left.
"You can't go."
The words fell into a dead silence. The only sounds were the swish of cloth and the slide of steel as the Assassin sheathed his weapons. He packed away the Hidden Blade. He'd not be travelling as a Brother. He would be a simple pilgrim. His gaze shifted to the borrowed clothes of a penitent travelling to Jerusalem to seek forgiveness for his sins. A simple homespun shirt w
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Credere e' VivereEzio knew he was going to miss. He knew that with certainty when he felt his shoulder give and staggered, gasping. His sword dropped from his hand as he clutched at the arrow half buried in his shoulder. He watched it all happen in slow motion, in utter disbelief. He'd not known the archers were anywhere near. Had had no inkling that there were archers at all. He gritted his teeth, fingers slick with blood, as he glared at the soldiers who moved closer weaving their weapons back and forth in menacing arcs.Credere e' Vivere
The Assassin fought like a feral beast, winded or not, injured or not. He was a handful and that was no mistake. Estef
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Un Cambio di La GuardiaThe victim bent over double, folding over the sword blade in his gut. His opponent's foot kicked him off the sword as it was pulled out. He fell slowly. He was unaware of hitting the ground at all. And the last thing he saw was the glint of the late sunlight on steel as the sword swept in an upward arc to cut into another man's throat.Un Cambio di La Guardia
Ezio grunted pulling the sword free of the heavy body it'd impaled. His arm felt like lead but he had to keep the soldiers at arm's length. He did not have much space in which to move, to operate. Stealing a longer weapon would be useless, the space was too confined and the Doge's soldiers w
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Bridging the GenerationsI sit staring at the piece of paper before me, wondering what I should write, or even if I should. Malik asked me to write. I have no idea why or what he thinks I should or could write. The quill sits still in my fingers. My friend tells me I have to write because the thereat that the Templars present is not going away with the deaths of many of their numbers. The ones in the Holy Land are not the only ones – they are but a small part of the many. The many that live in Europe. I often ask myself if I'd have to go there once more…Bridging the Generations
Giovanni sat back, drawing weary hands down his face. Air whooshed from his lungs as
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The streets of the middle district of Acre were bustling with evening activity. Altair made his way through the crowd at a neutral pace, his body reacting and adjusting to the environment with no conscious thought required. His mission, it was that which dominated his thoughts. The observation of his target was complete, the information gathered and now he moved to erase the pretender and send a clear message that such would not be tolerated by the Brotherhood of Assassins.
He allowed himself a measured flare of anger at the brazenness of the group whose leader would soo
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My name is Altair. My nature is the silence of death. My thought is as the wind. My tool is the Blade of the Assassins. I am there and gone like a flash of lightning across a stormy sky. No man is a match for me. I am the agent of change.
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My name is Altair. My nature is the silence of death. My thought is as the wind. My tool is the Blade of the Assassins. I am there and gone like a flash of lightning across a stormy sky. No man is a match for me. I am the agent of change.
Cant wait till monday when the game comes out
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My name is Altair. My nature is the silence of death. My thought is as the wind. My tool is the Blade of the Assassins. I am there and gone like a flash of lightning across a stormy sky. No man is a match for me. I am the agent of change.
I wished I ahd teh balck edition too!!
But I'll be playing it on ps3 witha friend upcomming week
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