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I DON'T OWN ASSASSIN'S CREED BROTHERHOOD
It was already night time. Bart's barracks was lit up from top to bottom. He spared no expense for this celebration. Ezio was still in shock that Bart would be married! He thought he still live in the field of battle even if there is no war.
Ezio was outside checking defenses. He walked to each corner checking if the guards were on the job. He felt something was off. No one was attacking, but he felt that something dangerous was at the barracks.
"Solder! What's the status of the defenses?" Ezio said.
"All clear signore Ezio." the captain of the guard stated.
"I see." Ezio said. He climbed up the Barracks to look over the land. It was like he said. It was clear. "Cos'è questo? What is this feeling? I don't see anything but I feel like a whole army is right in front of me." he thought out loud.
Then he suddenly heard something from the bushes outside the gates.
"I knew it." Ezio said preparing to attack the intruder, but before he could Bart snatched him up off his feet form behind.
"I knew you were out here! I told you to met me in the dinning hall!!" he said growling.
"I was coming but I had to make sure the Barracks was secured! Now let me go because I saw someone hiding in the bush-" Ezio yelled.
"I'll get someone else to look into that. Now let'd have some fun already!!" He said dragging Ezio by his shirt.
Then Bart looked around for a guard. He found one by the stables.
"You! Check those bushes outside!" Bart ordered.
"Yes sir!" he said saluting him. While he asked another guard to open the gate, Bart was dragging a very annoyed Ezio.
"Tonight, WE FEAST!" He shouted while Ezio struggled to get free.
"Lasciami andare!" Ezio said.
Little did they know that the guard that checked the bushes got pulled into the bush and had his throat slit.
"Time to strike."a voice said.
Ezio was sitting in the huge dinning hall with Bart. He was boasting about all of his adventures to his men. The table was filled with food and decorations was bursting with bright colors. Music filled the hall as the men danced and ate.
Ezio of course was determine to find an excuse to leave and get back to work but Bart would always make him sit back down.
"I'm hurt Ezio. You rather do boring work than spend time with your friends." He said faking sadness.
"Its not that and you know it." Ezio said tapping his fingers on the table in a angry manner.
