Assassin's Creed | What If's

AC1: Secret helper

A/n: Old Title: Full of Weirdness (Asssassins and Templars x Reader)

New title: AC1 Secret Helper

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Under the hot breeze of the sun, Jerusalem is filled with people as usual. Guards were merely spread across the area to look out from a dangerous activity, it occurred not too early when one of the guards spotted Altair pickpocket his target nearby.

They rush to him on guard with their swords out. Altair can't think anything else but to fight, he quickly pulled out his sword and swung at one of them. It didn't last long but one was able to severe Altair to his right rib, fresh blood coming out. He hissed from the small pain, kicking the sand to the guards' eyes and ran away from the scene.

Altair manage to escape but only a minimum of movement as he parkoured his way up to the bureau, he's already set up his mind when he reached to the entrance from the top and waiting for Malik to scold him how he got hurt and the mistakes he made. He heard a panicking voice coming from the room, his vision were a bit blur from his wound.

He can hear Malik but sounded distant. "Hey! Altair!" That's all he could say from his ears, and hit the ground. Unconsciously, he heard an unfamiliar voice that is native to him.

"Oh no."

Hours after, Altair slowly woke up from a dreaded sleep he has. The sound of scribbling on paper caught him turning to see Malik, still drawing the map of Jerusalem on his desk. Malik looked at Altair and stare back at his map again. "You're finally awake, novice. I wonder how you got injured when you showed up."

Malik recalled the event that happened earlier, Altair got up slowly and notice his pain is gone but he's wrapped around with bandages like a mummy. "Did you do this?" He asked, Malik Humph at the question. "Do I look like I have magic hands to cure you that easily?" Both just stare each other silently.

He sighed, setting the feather down. Altair wasn't sure what will Malik say next, he stepped out from his table. Pointing at the entrance, "I'd like you to meet someone who ' Actually' helped you from your wound" Malik look like he gestured someone to come in. Witnessing an inflatable white figure came into the bureau, it look like it's struggling to get in due to its size and width.

Malik helped the stranger, nearly stumbled from the pulling. Altair couldn't believe what he's seeing. The stranger is holding a tray with cups, probably medicine he made. He introduced himself to Altair.

"Hello, I am Baymax. Your personal healthcare companion!" Blinking from disbelief, Altair stared at him for a minute or so. Baymax tilt his head noticing how confuse Altair is. "You appeared to be shock from my presence, do you have a request in mind?" Malik came behind from Baymax to tell him "This novice is bewildered from you, I have retorted the same way as you Altair."

"Wh- what is this sorcery?!" Altair beginning to contemplate. Baymax lean towards Altair reassuring that there is no magic or whatsoever. As calm as Baymax would be, Altair couldn't look away from him. Malik is holding his laugh from their interactions. Baymax had to scan Altair, "Your adrenaline went high base on my scans."

Altair wanted to faint again, when Malik walk towards him. "I had the same reaction only it was the time when you came around, wounded."

- Earlier timeframe at the Bureau -

Cursing under his breath, Malik wondered what would Altair do at this time in Jerusalem. "That novice always gets in trouble, probably will get injured again from another fight" he continue to scribble and notice a small glimming light hits his eye from the resting area. Curious and caution were prepared in Malik, tiptoeing towards the fabric.

He pulled it hard with the weapon in his hand, slightly prepared for the attack but nothing happen. Only to see a huge red-looking backpack, Malik leans forward to take a closer look. "What in Allah-?" Out of nowhere, a long pole landed on his foot causing to shout in distress.

"Ow! Damn that hurt!" Suddenly the backpack started moving on it's own. Malik sees a white chubby figure emerges from the backpack most likely be known as the charging station. It stepped out walking towards Malik and introduces itself with the arm raise.

"Hello, I am Baymax. Your personal healthcare companion." Malik's mouth dropped at the appearance and the way it speak to him, only both were disturb when Altair came in with an injury as Malik predicted. That's where Baymax helped and treated Altair's wound during his unconscious state.

- Going back to present timeframe -

"So, you were alive when you heard Malik saying 'ow' ?" Altair pointing at his one arm friend, "Correct! It is my duty to help those who are in distress and to lessen their amount of pain." Baymax showing the emotions of pain to happy, Altair and Malik is still confused. The only question left is:

How did Baymax came to the bureau.

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Author's Note: What do you think of this updated story? I thought about putting my favorite cute characters into the stories, some might sound they got isekai-ed but I wanna entertain you with serotonin!

There would be more soon, hoping to update some stories, and I notice there are a few nsfw and s-word will remove them or make it wholesome as possible for y/n x canon character/s~

See you around all~