Beauty and the Assassin

Sequence 8

"What did you just say?"
Gonando:go was a little taken back by your reaction.
"I...I said she could really use the help" Gonando:go said once again but with a small amount of confusion.
"No the name, what is the name you just spoke?" You asked with more urgency in his voice.
"Belle, why are you familiar with the girl?" Gonando:go asked.
You walked over to the door frame placing your fore arm on it while lowering and shaking your head as Achilles looked to his student then making eye contact with Gonando:go who gave him a shrug of his shoulders.
'This can't be the same woman it just can't be, what are the odds of it?' You thought to yourself.
That woman does have true talent for getting into deep shit but what are the odds of a French woman named Belle getting captured by an Indian?
'What is with this woman does she look for trouble, I'd better make sure it's actually her' you thought to yourself now bringing your attention back to your Mohawk friend.
"Tell me Gonando:go does this woman have hair color of an acorn?" asked the Assassin.
"Yes" answered the Native.
"And her eyes are they the same color but a lighter brown?"
"Well...yes, so you know her then?" asked the Mohawk.
"Damn it!" You shouted as you power walked towards your stables for a horse Gonando:go and Achilles close on his heels.
"Wait Yn/n I thought you said we were to leave in the morning" stated Gonando:go but he didn't get an answer as you placed a saddle on his fastest steed a black horse he called Owera(Wind) and started strapping the saddle on to the animals back.
Achilles walked slowly into the stables shaking his head due to his student's ignorance.
"Y/n you intend on going to save this woman now?" asked the master.
"Yes" was your answer not making eye contact.
"You need rest, the last thing you need to be doing is saving some damn damsel you have a mission to prepare for and your leaving for a woman?!" shouted Achilles doing what he can to put some sense in his student's head.
"I do not have time to argue about this mentor" Y/n stated as you buckled the straps on the other side of the saddle.
"Do you ever listen to anything I say? There's a reason why you call me 'MENTOR' L/n!"
"Look someone is in need of my help and I can't stand back and let some clueless women get violated it... it would look bad for the Mohawks so I'm going to help her for my people sake" said the Assassin stumbling slightly trying to find the correct wording.
Achilles had a look of confusion on his face pointed towards his student.
"That doesn't even make fucking sense Y/n!" stated the master.
"I'm sorry mentor but I cannot sit back and do nothing" You said.
"Oh yes be my guess dear boy neglect your mission again, go off and save the woman it's obvious to see that your thinking with a different head this time that crotch of yours will get you killed" stated Achilles his sarcasm annoying you.
"It is not like-"
"Oh no, nooo go right ahead just remember if that artifact falls in to the wrong hands because you want to help some broad and not the keeper of fatal information you'll be responsible"
"Alright then I'll take the responsibility" You shouted as Gonando:go walked towards the bickering master and disciple.
"Uhh...gentlemen"
"What!?" shouted both of them in union looking towards the Mohawk.
"Umm.....well I was wondering where the water well might be I'm kinda of parched from the journey" said the native holding his throat as you reached for your belt and tossed him his water flask.
"We leave now Gonando:go mount your horse" said the Assassin as he mounted Owera and started to gallop past the native.
"Right now?!" asked the Native.
"But I just, Yn/n I just came from....ugh!" grunted the Mohawk he'd just traveled almost half a day and wanted to rest but that wasn't Your plan.
"He hasn't changed a bit since we were children always in a damn rush" thought the Native as he ran over to mount his steed rushing off to catch up with his friend.
Watching his pupil and his child hood friend gallop on the road Achilles begin to wonder if it was possible to smack the ignorance out of his disciple but that was a goal not yet accomplished as the old man began to shake his head.
"Fucking idiot...well at least it's reassuring that he prefers women.....I was begging to worry" said Achilles while shaking his head and shuddering with discuss making his way back inside the manner.