WEDNESDAY,4th JANUARY 2018
19:37 P.M.
BRIELLE'S MANSION.
A frustrated sigh escape Brielle's lips once more as she rake her hands through her oily hair, her eyes bore through the computer screen in front of her, the unique designs that's displaying on the screen is one of her newest creation for her father's order yesterday.
But that was never the real reason of her frustrated state right now it was actually the encounter that happens just a few days ago, Brielle could hardly shake the thought off of her head let alone tries to forget it. It had been stuck and the questions just kept increasing like a parasite in her head, her deep thoughts were interrupt by the sound of door opening and Flynn entering with dinner in her hands.
"Good evening miss, would you care for a dinner with me or are you still going to shut yourself away from the rest of the world again?" Flynn joked setting out their dinner the way Brielle always liked it.
Brielle nod thanking Flynn for doing so, Flynn could only bow in response before taking a seat next to her master and starts eating. Brielle on the other hand fell in her deep thoughts once more, dark coral blue bore into the brighter screen of the computer that shows nothing but just a design that she had finished an hour ago.
"Young miss, it occurs to me you might not have enough rest... Why don't you take a break from all this work and just relax...?" Flynn says with her calm and soft tone voice but it was laced with concerns and worries.
Brielle could only respond by shaking her head and that is enough for Flynn to understand what has been bothering her master, she sigh in content and take a hold of Brielle's hand looking at her dead in the eyes.
"Forget it young miss, for all we know it might just be nothing but an endless wild goose chase... It could happen to be coincidence only... this world is small enough for that yknow that right?" Flynn end with her famous reassuring smile even though she was putting on a stern tone in her words.
Brielle looked back into Flynn's light hazel eyes and smile half heartedly at her, she turn to face Flynn properly and look down at her dinner.
"ok- what do you suggest I should do? I finished my works already all I can do now is just.... think of.. them" Slowly Brielle's expression is showing that she's slowly drifting off to the thought of Shay and Haytham once more.
"How about a game? The classics? maybe some reading with your favorite Victorian Grape Tea? hmm?" Flynn hums taking Brielle away from her deep thought and lighting her up with excitement once more.
"You're right Flynn! I missed AC4! My son Conno—oops he doesn't like that" Brielle giggles like some 12 years old girl.
Flynn sigh in relief as her master has return to a normal state while watching Brielle put on her game Flynn eats her dinner gladly.
But instead of the Ubisoft logo appearing the whole house went dark indicating that something must've happen to the power box, Flynn wasn't worrying knowing her master isn't really afraid of the dark she decided to take her leave and checking the powers or whatever seems to be happening around the house.
Brielle in agreement as Flynn left leaving Brielle in the once more with those thoughts, she sigh and face the ceiling above her there was nothing to see really since it was damn dark in there.
'If it was coincidence how come they have the same face, accent, voice, features and..... personalities...? Honestly I barely know them—Flynn could be right, it may be pointless in the en—'
Brielle thoughts were once more interrupted by something far more interesting for her to comprehend, her computer screen just suddenly lit up in the darkness of her study room and showing a distorted image of the assassin's creed logo before a voice cuts in.
"He.....llo...?"
Like as if it was a natural instinct Brielle decided to reply with a 'hello' before regretting her decision, it could be a hacker for gods sake—heck! maybe a dangerous one!
"Hel...lo....Hello! oh god thank goodness you can hear me r...right?!"
The voice calls out causing to just hums in response fear it might be a stalker trying to find out MISS W's real identity through voice recognition or something, the voice comes out once more.
"Good, hello initiate, sorry for the sudden interruption but we got a little emergency here... you might or might not understand what I'm about to say but please bare with me okay?"
Brielle hums in response once more before fixing her posture and proper herself on the chair.
"Recently weird activities has been happening around here... took a very long time until we could actually reach someone and thank god we finally did, ok two years ago few of the strongest templars from the game series ASSASSINS CREED has come to the world of reality we don't really know who or what is behind this but we do know it's not a really good idea to bring them out.... so we have decided..."
There was a few rustling sounds of papers here and there before a beep breaks through, satisfied probably the woman sigh in relief before continue typing.
"....to bring the assassins to life, it's not a good idea either despite the real life situations but to defeat their enemies we must needed the help from the past too, I know who you are MISS W and I know you are a big fan of this series... so we put our trust to you while we figure things out, ok? you will be synchronized with a memory soon, it's gonna hurt i'm not gonna lie so... break a leg..."
The screen start to glow brighter and brighter every second causing Brielle to instinctively cover her eyes from the bright computer screen.
SYNCHRONIZATION
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[SEQUENCE 2 ENDED]
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ASSASSINS CREED: OUT OF THE GAME
FanfictionBrielle Wellington the second daughter in the highest class family, famously known as MISS W with her personal assistant Flynn. Her extraordinary skills in the designing unique fashion styles have brought her family's company to the limelight. Littl...
