Chains

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Day Five! I already know what most people are going to do for this- The First curse! Which is a fun one to do.

Maybe this will be personal lore of The First Curse

Maybe this will be about the chains that have cursed the steves.

My Story though is different.

Takes Place In Assassin Creed. This will be the reboot after it ended. I am going to add some details here. Sabre is 18 at this point. (Trauma insert-) He went on a mission to find some information only to find that it was some very private information about who will rein after the main Templar ruler dies (Who I call Rubyard)

Sabre

I hate how easily I get knocked out... I put a book back on the shelf and gone. I was just gone, but I learned something important from that book.

Rubyard has and Eldest Daughter in hiding. I do not who she is, or where she is, but she it the true heir and now his now second oldest son. He is hiding her for a reason and maybe that can help us. Help us find a way to destroy the Templar's rule.

My head was fuzzy like my vision. I couldn't see anything rather than knowing I was outside. I stumbled up on my feet to notice u was waist deep in water. Was I in a river? Why would somone throw me in here? I tried to move but couldn't. I was chained to the wall...
Wall? Rivers don't have walls. My vision started to clear and I got a full perspective of where I am at.

I was in the ruined temple. A old build I assume is a temple that people don't know about, because it usually floods here. It floods twice a day. And it looked like I wasn't the only one who knew that.

I am here at a flooding time.

This is not good. I looked around finding I was not only chained, but in a prison cell. It's hard to get out of if you don't know the way out. I do, but it takes time.

That's the one thing I don't have right now. I started to rub at the chains around my ankles and wrists. These chains here are old and with enough effort I might be able to pull them off the walls. With my feet planted on the wall I pulled and pulled.

"Come on come on!" I struggled and twisted by body from side to side. I could feel the metal move it was working, but I had to stop to catch my breath. This was exhausting, but calling for help will do me no good. I repeated this process.

Pull, shift, breath. Pull, shift, breath. Pull, shift.... Breath... It was getting harder and harder to pull against the metal from the wall. Each pull and tug u did was weaker. The water was rising and by now was close to my neck. I did it again. I pulled as the chains got loser and loser. I stopped and gasped for air. My arms and legs hurt. I looked at my wrists to see they were bleeding from the metal that was now scraping my flesh away. I kept pulling until I couldn't anymore. The ripping pain from my wrists and now ankles was becoming to much. I felt like I had nothing to give now.

The water was almost above my head now. I knew this was my last chance to free myself from the wall. I looked at the small hole in the wall I would have to force myself through to get out. One. Last, Chance.

I took a deep breath and turned myslef aorund and pull as hard as I could. I wanted to scream from the pain, but they would waste the air in my lungs. I closed my eyes shut with one final pull. The force pushed me against the wall as the screws of the chains became lose, after hours is struggling. I was free.

Well almost.

Already my lungs screamed out for air. I had to drag the heavy chins behind me to the small hole in the wall. I first got myself through and the chains dragged behind me as an heavy weight. I desperately pulled on the chains to get through the home in the wall so they wouldn't get caught. Once they were through the home my vision started to turn black.

No not yet. It's to soon. I need to swim up. I kicked my feet and pulled with my arms with all my might. The chains were to heavy. No matter how hard I pulled... not matter how I tried to carry them. The chains were leaving me to drown in the waters.

I could barely see at this point. I had no hope... I needed to breath. I felt my mouth open when I blacked out...

...

"Sabre I swear to god if you do not wake up I will kill you in the afterlife. Breath Sabre! Breath!" I heard a voice say as I suddenly opened my mouth as I felt water leave my body. I gagged and tried to keep what little food I had in my stomach in me as I coughed my lungs out.

I heard someone step back and I gasped for air with each breath I took while I regained my dark vision. I was on a higher part of the temple I could tell... Who saves me though? I whinced as I felt my arms and legs again. The chains were still on me. I guess whoever saved me used the chain to pull me out of the water as fast as they could.... But who?

I glanced to where I heard the person to find... the allied guard Flub looking at me with concern. He took of his armor and was currently putting it back on.

"Flub?.... How did you find me?" I asked with a raspy voice as I sat up.

"I heard a conversation with some fellow guards. They said they left you here and I wanted to make sure you were okay. I found you under the water. I pulled you out and the chains were really heavy... and you weren't breathing...." He started to mumble nervously. I went over to him shaking as the chains scratched the stone.

"Thank you.... Flub." Was all I could manage to say with my exhaustion.

"You saved me from that one guy. I kind of owe you." He finished putting his armor back on and picked up the chains that were holding me down. I sighed with relief.

"I'll help you get to your friends undetected... I'll act like I captured you with these chains and was taking you to Rubyard's prison, is that okay with you?" He asked me. I slowly nodded.

"Yeah... sounds better than trying to break the chains on my arms without anything sturdy..." I agreed to him, not wanting to drain myslef more just thinking of a plan. Together we left on boat out of the mostly flooded building.

How will I explain this to Colleen and Spency?

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