Wassup guys my name is Skybolt and welcome to my first Fanfic: Assassin's Creed: Legacy! This will be a Pokémon and Assassin's Creed crossover and will have OCshipping (technically it's Hoennshipping but... it's hard to explain. You'll get the idea while you read.) but ultimately lead up to Contestshipping (Ash Ketchum doesn't exist by the way and other shippings will also be in it too). The fic will be split into three seasons: Destiny, Retribution and Ascension. Destiny is the first and which you will be reading right now! Flames are not welcome but constructed criticisms are. Some encouragement and praise would be appreciated too.
I am not so sure how frequently I will update; maybe once a week or so.
Anyhoo I hope you enjoy my first FanFic chapter!
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokémon or Assassin's Creed. Gamefreak and Ubisoft do respectively.
Prologue
The rumbles of the sleek black fighter jet didn't seem to startle the hooded man sitting inside. Not like the jet would make any rumbles; it's not made to do so. It's mainly the weather's fault.
The hooded man was like the weather: dark, gloomy and ferocious; most of the time anyway. He wasn't like this before it happened. The man shook the disturbing thoughts away.
"You okay Ryder?" He looked up to the voice in front of him, breaking the silence of the cabin.
"Yeah just thinking." Ryder said quietly but loud enough for Barry to hear.
"About what?"
"Why do you want to know?" The hooded man scowled.
"What's your problem man?"
"Leave him alone, prick." A light-purple-haired man beside him growled.
"I was just asking!" Barry said, his voice rising, "Stop being so emo-like all the time or I'm going to fine you!"
"What did you call me blondie?!"
"ENOUGH!" Mike yelled from the cockpit, immediately silencing the two, "We don't need to start a fight. You can settle your problems when we get down there."
"Paul, it's okay." Ryder said with his calm but dark voice. Paul grunted at Barry before he went to check his Pokeballs.
Another silence filled the room until a red-headed woman, who sat next to Ryder, spoke: "Any news from Dawn yet Paul?"
"No, not yet." Paul replied, thinking of the bluenette.
"We all know you like her buddy!" Barry teased, punching Paul's arm lightly.
"Do that one more time and I'll stick your commlink down your throat."
Ryder sighed at the bickering two. "I can't believe it's been four years Tori."
"Time flies when you're busy saving an Arceus-forsaken region." the ginger smiled. It was one of those smiles that lightened up the moment…for about a few seconds until reality hits you back in the face.
"We're here ladies!" Mike's gruff voice echoed.
Ryder shielded himself with his arms as the rear end of the jet slowly opened; the freezing breeze circulating through his white hoodie winter jacket. Yet it did not startle him. Below was a marvellous sight: The Stronghold, sitting on top of snowy Mt Coronet; replacing the ruins of Spear Pillar. Think of it as a gigantic titanium fortress. Filled with numerous anti-aircraft guns, turrets and mortars around it's walls (not to mention thousands of Templar soldiers), this humongous beast make it the perfect annihilation machine and the toughest adversary the Assassins will ever face.
He could also see the huge snow-capped mountains in the distance and the sun slowly dropping behind it. A gorgeous sight but now was not the time.
Ryder stared at the giant red cross embedded to it on its left side and clenched his fists.
"This place is ruined because of them."
He could see the rebels waging war inside against the Templars. The battle had already begun.
"Wait, what are we doing?!" Barry shouted against the cold wind.
"We're jumping off of course. Didn't you listen to the meeting?" Tori said before she strapped him a parachute and kicked him off the jet before the blondie could even say 'fine'. At least he's thankful they're all wearing clothes for these kind of occasions; the cold can be deadly.
"That was supposed to be my job." Paul said but he couldn't help grinning. He had also packed his parachute before following blondie.
"Stay focused you two! Remember, eliminating Ava is your number one priority! This is our only chance of saving Sinnoh!" Mike shouted to the last two 'passengers', "Got everything?!"
The two assassins cocked their handguns before leaping into the abyss.
Mike then made a U-turn with his aircraft to avoid artillery fire before plummeting straight towards the Stronghold; the jet cocked and loaded with missiles ready to fire.
"Your father would be damn proud of you Brendan."
I know this is all confusing and chaotic but all will be revealed...Skybolt signing out!