Assassin's Creed : Reunited (COMPLETED)

Assassins Creed: The New World

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(Dad's N.) means your dads name of choice.

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Chapter 3: Connor Kenway

I woke up and got dressed. I walked downstairs and Achilles was sitting by the fireplace. "Achilles, what is wrong?" I asked and he looked at me. "A fellow brother has fallen a few days ago to your father. Bless the daughter's poor heart." He said and I sat down, confused. "What was his name?" I asked and Achilles looked at me. "(Dad's N.) (Last N.)." He answered. "We need to go faster with killing my father." I said and Achilles shook his head. "We need to be patient." He said. "More innocent people are dying from his hand because I can't kill him." I said and someone knocked on the door. I got up and answered the door. A girl, in robes, stood there a folded paper in her hands. "Excuse me... Is Achilles Davenport here?" She asked kindly.

"Yes. Give me a moment." I said walking to Achilles. "Someone wants you." I said quietly and Achilles got up, and slowly walked over to the door. "How may I assist you...uh..." He paused and she slightly smiled. "My name is (First N.), my father sent me to give you this." She said, handing him the folded paper. He unfolded the paper and read(red) it. "I'm sorry for your loss." He said and she looked confused. "Loss? What loss?" She asked and Achilles looked at me. "Miss (Last N.), your father is... in a better place." Achilles tried to say smoothly, but it effected her. "He's dead?..." She asked, putting her hand to her mouth.

"He's dead... I can't believe it... He's dead." She said, over and over. "Please come in, Connor, lead her horse to the stables." Achilles demanded, and I walked her horse to the stables. I walked back to the house, and opened the front door, following the voices into the kitchen. "Your house is lovely Mr. Davenport." (First N.) said. "Thank you, but please, just call me Achilles." Achilles said.

"Yes sir." She said. "Your father taught you very well manners, Miss (Last N.)." Achilles complimented. "Thank you sir, but just call me (First N.)." She smiled, and slightly laughed. "Alright, (First N.). What brings you here?" He asked. "I am here for my father. I looked into his paper, he was trying to contact Camilla Auditore. I don't know what intentions he had but, they were important." She said, pulling out a folded paper. "This was a letter from Camilla to my father, weeks before he died." She said, handing the paper to me. "Read it, Connor." She smiled. "Oh wait, Ratonhnaké ton. Sorry if I mispronounced it." She added before smiling. "No you did not." I said unfolding the paper.

"Dear Mr. (Last. N),

My name is Camilla Auditore. I am from the organization in Firenze, Italy. Trouble has scourged in this place and we need help. Cesare Borgia, currently has the apple and will destroy the whole existence of our brotherhood. The current ship is willing to sail us to your location, we will be there in 4 days, with the company of two fellow brothers.

From,

Camilla Auditore" I read and she nodded. "I received that four days ago, so she must be here soon." She said. "Your correct, you two, go head for the docks, pull them into a secluded area. Nobody can know about this meeting." Achilles said. I nodded, and (First N.) and I walked to the stables. "This will be an awkward meeting." She said mounting her horse. "Why do you say that?" I asked mounting my horse. "Well, I don't know these people." She said, starting to walk, I followed and walked next to her. "Either do I." I said and we started running into town.

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Here's the story of how You came to be:

You were just a baby when your dad left. Your mom raised you in a Italy . She taught you to run on roofs, kill and how to make a dagger. You went away shopping for veggies, and you were stopped by a white man. "Let go of me!" you yelled. He just laughed and asked for a trade.(Your mom's death for wealth) He puts you down then you ask him,

"What's your name." He tells you. "Cesare Borgia, why you ask?" You tell him," So I can find you." Not noticing your blade that your mom gave you. Rodrigo Borgia tried knocking me out but you stab his leg and climb up the building. Cesare tries shooting you, but your just to fast for him to even catch you.

You come back with your house burning. You barge open your house door. You try to lift up the piece of wood, but it was no use. She tells you "Ti amo." And you where grabbed by a white man.

"No!" You screamed as she tells you again in English. I love you. That's when I meet my dad. He couldn't do anything about my mom. He hugs me and I start to cry.