This one is extremely short, and I have no excuse for its existence.
Summary: In which we see how Assassin's creed 2 should have ended.
The last Templar dropped to the floor, blood leaking from the wound in his chest.
Desmond glanced up, prepared to tear into Vidic with the blade, he stepped forward brimming with confidence.
"Come on Doc, looks like it's just you and me" he grinned viciously. Vidic was unfazed.
"Enjoy your victory Mr Miles, temporary as it is" Vidic responded, grabbing the side of the truck as it began to pull away.
"Desmond we have to go" Rebecca stated, holding what appeared to be a TV under her arm.
"Just a moment" he began, before facing Vidic again, the truck was moving rather slowly "hey Vidic!"
Vidic looked up to glare at him when something collided with his face, knocking him unceremoniously onto his ass. He glanced at the offending object.
It was a shoe.
He glanced up to see a second shoe flying towards him, he dodged it and glared once more at the distant figure of Desmond Miles.
Desmond turned back to the group.
"Now we can go"
Shaun's palm had an impromptu date with his face.
