Altaïr ran across the roof with all of his speed bumping in to a chimney or two, his white armor shining in the sun as he was sliding by every archer he meet. After running around for about forty five minutes he stopped by a small chimney shadow to catch his breath. For a minute he closed his eyes...focusing...breathing slowly then it came; the eagle-vision. The large church started shining yellow and it was as if the whole world had slowed down. He closed his eyes again but this time he opened them fast and then he took off again and he was lucky, for just as he took off an arrow flew right at him and landed where he had stood just a couple seconds after he had moved. His golden eyes inspected the church for just a second then he found the right place for him to be able to climb it as fast as possible. The ground guards weren't a problem anymore as they did not have the ability to climb the stone church straight wall, but it was not the ground guards that he feared but the archers. When he was climbing he was obviously not as fast as when he ran, that gave the archers a bigger chance to hit him. He didn't want the odds to favor the gourds as he was still tired and sore from running, jumping and falling through the town while being chased by a whole troupe of guards. He cursed and cleansed his teeth at how close the arrow was to actually hit him. He continued to climb till he finally reached the top of the church and saw the big old black church bell that he had heard so many times. He jumped up and sat down on the cold stone floor breathing heavy and slowly closing his eyes to make sure he could hear if they we're still following him. After several minutes of compleat silence he knew they we're gone. Altaïr leaned back his head and rested it against the cold stone wall looking out at the sky that slowly was turning dark. He rubbed his ribs feeling them carefully to make sure none of them were broken, they weren't. He cursed to himself dragging his tired body to stand up, he finally stood up seeing if his weak legs could hold him up. Looking down he saw a hay pile and and slowly a grin smile appeared on his face. He held out his arms and stood on the edge looking down at the hay pile again, he took a slow breath and and jumped. Altair opened his eyes and was covered in hay and his ribs were hurting a bit from landing on his side. "Damn it!" He cursed pulling himself up on shaky legs even thought it hurt he knew that he had to find the bureau as soon as possible. After several minutes of running in the shadows avoiding guards Altairs eyes stuck to a mark on one of he stone houses. Fast and quietly he climbed up the wall and jumped down the Bureau and because of his agile abilities he left no sound as his connected to the floor.
(hey guys! I really hope you like this story, please tell me what u thought and a million apologize if the spelling is bad but i'm from sweden and i try my best. i'll try to upload as soon and often as i can but as a 15 year old noob girl i work and go to school so i'll try my best! More to come ^_^)
