Assassin's Creed: A Tale of Revolution
Prologue

What's up people? UA here with a new story for you. This is based on a rp that me and several others are doing. Well time to start the new story.


On the Atlantic Ocean in the year 1773, a ship known as the Apate was on a course to Boston. A man in assassin robes (imagine Conner's) walked upon deck and looked at the large body of water.

"What are you doing, Achak?" A man asked. Achak turned to see his friend and captain of the ship, Ross Kidman. "Nothing. Just looking at the sea. It is very majestic. "When it's calm, yes. Have you ever been on the open seas before?"

"No. I only heard stories from my father." Ross nodded when the 2 heard a voice. "Frigate ahead!" "What flag does it have?" "British flag!" "Get in position, men!" Achak hid below deck so the redcoats wouldn't get suspicous.

The British frigate stopped and one of the men on the Apate put down a board to connect them. The captain walked onto the ship and asked "Who is the captain of this ship?" "I am." Ross said. "What is your business and what is your destination?"

"Trade and our destination is Boston. Why are the British so paranoid of ships on the Atlantic?" "That is our business. Carry on." The captain went back to his ship and the Apate set sail once more.

Achak went above deck and looked back at the British frigate until it disappeared in the distance. "Is something troubling ya, Achak?" "I'm paranoid of the British." "Why?" "Because of the rising tension between the Crown and it's subjects." "That's true."

TIMESKIP

After hours of sailing, they finally arrived in Boston. "Even though I like the open seas, it feels good to be back on land." Ross said. Achak nodded. "You go on ahead Achak, I'll unload the cargo and meet you at the homestead."

The native american assassin nodded and began walking while whistling. He saw someone on the rooftops out the corner of his eye. He acted like he didn't see the person and kept walking. When he was on the outskirts of Boston, he climbed into the trees and traveled through them.

He saw the person was still following him and jumped down. He walked into a clearing and the person smirked. He ran toward her and tried to put him in a headlock. Achak heard his footsteps and threw him over his shoulder when he grabbed him.

The person rolled when he hit the ground and stood. "Who are you?" "You should know, assassin." The man said, revealing his british accent. "A templar. You came after a master assassin alone?" "No, I didn't."

A group of templars surrounded Achak and the man smirked. "End of the line, assassin." Suddenly, a female wearing a dark red hood landed on a templar and stabbed him in the throat with her hidden blade. Achak unsheathed his tomahawk and twirled it.

"Leave now, brother." the female said. "You can't handle them all by yourself." Several templars unsheathed their swords while the others aimed at them with their muskets. The female assassin unsheathed her spear and shield on her back.

Achak blocked a swipe at his head and locked the blade inside the tomahawk. He then threw the sword into the air and slashed the man's throat with his hidden dagger. The female assassin impaled a templar with her spear and bashed another's face in with her shield.

Achak pulled a templar in front of him when another one shot at him. He then ran at the templar and rolled. He stood behind the templar and stabbed him in the leg, making him kneel. He then stabbed him in the face with his dagger.

The other assassin blocked a slash with her shield but was shot in the side by the templar leader. She winced in pain but stabbed the templar that slashed at her. She was then grabbed by the leader who held a sword to her throat.

"Surrender assassin or she dies." Achak looked at the 2 and muttered "Cazzo." He put his tomahawk on the ground. "Let her go." The templar let her go and Achak smirked. He then kicked his tomahawk into the air. The female assassin stabbed him in the face.

The templar fell to the ground and Achak walked over to him. He then pulled his tomahawk out and sheathed it. "Thank you." "Your welcome." "You didn't have to help me." "You couldn't have handled them all yourself."

She held her side in pain and groaned. "We should get you to the homestead." She nodded and 2 walked away from the massacre. Half way there, rhe female assassin was bleeding out. "I don't think I can keep walking."

Achak thought for a moment and said "I could carry you." "What?" "It's just a suggestion." "Alright." She climbed onto his back and he began walking. There was an awkward silence as he carried her. "So... What's your name?"

"Kakatenas." "My name's Achak." "You're a Mohawk?" "Yes. Why?" "Your people and mine are enemies." When they were nearing the homestead property, Kakatenas was dangerously pale. "I feel... dizzy." "Just hold on Kakatenas. We're almost there." "I"m trying." She then slumped foward while going into unconsciousness and Achak asked "Kakatenas? Merda, merda, merda!" He began running toward the davenport manor.


Will Achak make it to the manor in time? Will he and Kakatenas be enemies since their people are? Find out on the next chapter of A Tale of Revolution. UA out.