A/N this my first assassin's creed story, so please read and review on how good or bad it was. Anyways enjoy
Under the Caribbean moon
Chapter 1: prologue
If your reading this, then you have uncovered a secret war, The Templars and assassins, they're real. My name is Alexis Kenway, and I am an assassin.
May 22nd 2010, 3:54 AM
I was in Florence with my team; we were escorting a piece of Eden to the vault in Rome, when my phone started to go off. "Yeah Shaun, what is it?" I asked somewhat annoyed. "We got a hand off team near Il Durmo, so meet them in fifteen." As I closed my phone I told my team the update. As we ran across the rooftops, I heard a gunshot. Feeling a sharp pain in my arm, looking I saw a wound well with blood near my shoulder. Ignoring the pain, I tried keeping with my team, but the pain was too much. As we neared our drop off point, we saw vidic finish off the last of the hand off team. "Ah alexis, we meet again." he said coldly, "now the necklace if you please." as I went to refuse, I felt a gun barrel put to the back of my neck. Feeling the cold metal of the barrel reminded me that my team would need me. Looking behind me, I saw Daniel cross, the man who killed the mentor eleven years ago. Weighing my options, I offered him the one around my neck knowing the one my teammate Conner miles, Desmond's brother wore was the real one. "The one my teammate is wearing's a fake, this is the real one." I told him, yet it was a lie. As he left, I told my team to go straight to the vault. After they left I blacked out from the blood loss.
Waking up, I smelled the familiar scent of rum. Getting up, I saw that I was in Havana. As I walked/limped to the closest tavern, I overheard a conversation. "Did you here about Edward kenway, they say he caused the rescue yesterday". As I heard my ancestor's name, I knew something was off. So I walked to the bartender and asked what year it was. "1716 lass, but you should know that." oh great I've somehow ended up two hundred and ninety four years in the past. As I left the tavern, I heard the familiar sound of running footsteps. "Assassin! Stop him."
oh great, I've only been here five minutes and the guard's already on me. Releasing my hidden blade, I heard the familiar hiss of the blade sliding into place. As I was waiting for the guard to try something, I saw a blur of white with the guard running behind him. Feeling somewhat relieved, I allowed my blade to return to its sheath. "Now let's go find a bureau."