The walk of the dead

Chapter 3

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6AM

NYC

Location: ********

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The alarm rings,

The four of us jump out of bed and get our hoodies on, hidden blades on (not me I sleep with my hidden blade and hidden chain on), and throw our hoods up and run out of the sewer/base for a mission briefing. A man named Mason stood there. "we have a new threat"

"Oh" I say

"Indeed" he responds "He goes by the name 'Adam' one of the worst Templars known to the order. He has trai-"

I cut him off "I have a confession"

"Contiñua (continue in Spanish)" he says

"Adam well, uh... well,err"

"SPIT IT OUT" mason said angrily.

I was scared out of my wits to say it."Adam taught me what I know"

"You are to complete this mission then report back to me at the Bene's base" he announced

"Understood sir"

I spent the next few days camping out at the Templar base. "Time to move" I said

As I scouted out the area I heard footsteps *Desmond slowly opens hidden blade* I heard one more step then sawing around quickly. I had just slashed open the eye of Jacob Serens a polemistí̱s (warrior in Greek) They were in an eternal war against the bene. Once I found Adam mason was there. "Take him to the end of that dock, and pop a cap in his brain."

"You won't die" I said "When you hear the gunshot fall into the water, okay?"

"Okay" he responded

I shot the gun next to his head it looked like he was in fact dead. but he wasnt.