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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 16:20:59 GMT -5
"It's quite alright," Madison murmured. "You may write me letters, but be sure that you put your name under a pseudonym. We will see each other again." She smiled.
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Sho
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Post by Sho on Nov 19, 2016 16:21:56 GMT -5
Kennedy groaned, ruffling the top of his hair in irritation. Yet again he had been handed some meaningless task of placing fear back into a few civilians. He really didn't care for this. Couldn't some lackeys do it? Why him? Ugh. Kennedy strapped the hammer onto his back and rolled his shoulders as he headed down the streets. He wasn't expecting to encounter anyone, at least not until he arrived at his destination, so he certainly wouldn't mind if he didn't. Less people to question why a "boy had a feminine face" or why a "girl has such a boyish figure" or whatever drivel people came up with. Shoving his hands into his pockets he began the mile long trek to the civilian's home. Vaguely he wondered if they were guarding Jews and that's why they were protesting to the Templars. Hm, that'd be interesting in and of it's self.
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Bluespur
I like a lot of anime. If you want to talk about some, don't be a stranger.
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Post by Bluespur on Nov 19, 2016 16:25:23 GMT -5
"It's quite alright," Madison murmured. "You may write me letters, but be sure that you put your name under a pseudonym. We will see each other again." She smiled. Arthur smiled softly. "I would like that quite a lot." He said with a wink. "Well Madam, may I leave you with a kiss?" He asked. (Is Nathaniel open? It would be interesting for him to kind of interrogate Arthur as to where he was and why he didn't go to the Assassin meeting)
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 16:26:24 GMT -5
Nathaniel, the Assassin leader, finally finished his work and sat back in his desk. He hummed, running his fingers through his hair and relaxing.
Madison nodded, "I would quite like it if you did," she smiled. The lady leaned up, meeting him halfway for the kiss.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 16:26:56 GMT -5
((Yeah, I can change that one up!))
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 19, 2016 17:00:11 GMT -5
Rory blocked it with his arm and used his leg to kick at the deckhand's side. He found this amusing. "Is that all you got"?
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 17:08:06 GMT -5
The deckhand pulled away and grabbed a knife from his boot, striking at Rory again.
Madison watched him go, then happily turned at sat at the bar. The lady chatted for a while and drank, then returned home.
Nathaniel had risen and was about to leave the headquarters when Arnold walked in. "Where have you been?" He asked, furrowing her brow.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 17:21:01 GMT -5
"Who was this woman?" Nathaniel asked, his brows furrowed. He gestured for Arthur to sit in the common room, taking a seat on the chair across from the coffee table.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 17:33:27 GMT -5
"You can't call me that in front of other Assassins, Arthur." Nathaniel sighed. He then nodded and kept listening. "What was she like?"
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 18:24:43 GMT -5
"Then let's just agree that missing this meeting was worth it." He smiled. "It wasn't that important anyway."
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 18:47:15 GMT -5
"I trust you." Nathaniel said, leaning back in his chair. "I find that your interests and mine are aligned, so I feel that you are best suited for this job."
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 19:18:56 GMT -5
"Thank you." Nathaniel smiled and shook his hand, then returned to his office to start some new paperwork.
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Bluespur
I like a lot of anime. If you want to talk about some, don't be a stranger.
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Post by Bluespur on Nov 19, 2016 19:24:46 GMT -5
"Thank you." Nathaniel smiled and shook his hand, then returned to his office to start some new paperwork. Arthur nodded and walked towards his quarters, eagerly awaiting his bed. The young man jumped on his bed a big smile on his face, he was smitten, thinking about Madison. After a while he walked towards his desk, grabbed a pen and paper and began to write a letter to the Templar leader but couldn't think of what to say. "Nah, too soon, I don't want to look desperate, I will write to her in a few days."
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Sho
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Post by Sho on Nov 19, 2016 19:29:22 GMT -5
Kennedy had reached the house he was sent to and a hand reached up to use the knocker but paused. Shuffling accompanied by loud hushed whispers was heard within. An eyebrow raised and he let out a sigh. "Excuse me. I'd like to speak to the man or woman of the house." Kennedy called into the door, not bothering to knock at this point but still having the 'kindness' to wait outside of the door.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 19:30:04 GMT -5
Madison sat at the Templar HQ, back in her usual trousered attire. She didn't expect any letters soon, so she resumed meetings with important communists in Berlin.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 19:31:17 GMT -5
Kennedy had reached the house he was sent to and a hand reached up to use the knocker but paused. Shuffling accompanied by loud hushed whispers was heard within. An eyebrow raised and he let out a sigh. "Excuse me. I'd like to speak to the man or woman of the house." Kennedy called into the door, not bothering to knock at this point but still having the 'kindness' to wait outside of the door. A young girl answered, about eighteen, opening the door. "Hello," she whispered, clearly of darker, Jewish features. "Who are you?"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 19, 2016 19:51:50 GMT -5
Rory dodges the knife and takes a few steps back. Though the knife did get his arm. When he had a chance Rory grabbed the man's arm and throws him into one of the crates.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 19:59:40 GMT -5
The man smacks his head on the crates hard, and falls unconscious. The knives now belong to Rory and the Assassins.
Nathaniel groaned and walked down to Arthur's room. "What could you possibly want?"
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Post by Sho on Nov 19, 2016 20:01:11 GMT -5
A sigh left his lips. Pushing a gloved hand through his brown hair, Kennedy cast a lethargic gaze upon the others. She was probably related to someone amongst the millions already imprisoned. Poor child, if only they'd left before the war began. Time to lock down. After his hands ran through the mess atop his head he placed his thumbs into his pockets. "My name is Kennedy Bergeron . I'd like to talk to you and your family. May I come in?" Please, don't fight him. He's not exactly in the mood to bash little girls with a hammer today. Not that he ever is but when duty calls, it's his job to answer, whether he likes it or not.
(Brb, restarting my laptop. Also, please note, I don't agree with Kennedy and his actions. I just play him. Q-Q But also, it'll remain PG. He's only there to incite fear and loyalty, not to kill or wound anyone. Nor to take anyone away.))
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 20:04:12 GMT -5
"My parents aren't home," She said, slowly speaking up. There was noise in the other room, but it was just their cat. "Why do you need them?" She asked, eyes narrowing.
((That's fine!))
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 19, 2016 20:05:43 GMT -5
"I really want to write to this girl, but I feel like it's too soon. But I like can't get her off my mind man, what do I do... I know I know it's weird for me to come to you for girl advice because well I mean, I'm me. But yeah I need help." Arthur said hitting his head with his hand. Nathaniel shrugged, leaning on the doorframe. "Why don't you go find her again tomorrow? See about a date. We aren't too busy at the moment; most of our agents are on the battlefront."
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