"Luce, can I head out? I was going to go for a run." I called to Lucy.

"Fine, just be careful, and no murders." She glared at me. I placed my mask on and ran out of the hideout. I ran across some rooftops until I heard a slight commotion. I looked down to see assassins being beaten to death by Abstergo agents. The odds were at least ten to one. My phone began to buzz.

"Assassins attacked in alleyway. Lucy gave the okay to help." The message from Shaun read.

"On it." I texted back. I jumped from the building and killed two Abstergo agents. I looked at the assassins and saw that it was Dee and her team. She was lying on the floor, dead, and the German had a broken arm. The Englishman and the Englishwoman stood in a fighting stance.

"Get them out of here!" I shouted, my voice slightly muffled. They picked up Dee and the German stood.

"Go!" I shouted as two guards ran towards me. They ran out as I grabbed the first guard, and threw him into the second. Another guard ran towards me and I pulled him down, rolled across his back, then stabbed one guard in the face. The two previous guards attacked again, one hit me in the face, the other tackled me to the ground. I stabbed the latter in the face, then kicked him off. I tried to jump up, but I was kicked down again. I looked up to see Daniel Cross standing above me, with a gun to my head.

"Hello. You must be the one the boss man told me to find." He smiled at me.

"Daniel, how could you do those thing to us? To Hannah?" I asked. He slightly freaked out.

"Shut up!" He screamed. Those memories brought him some pain. I took this opportunity as my time to strike. I pulled the gun from his hand and kicked him in the stomach. He fell to the ground and I jumped up. One Abstergo agents grabbed my left arm and broke it, then I pistol whipped him.

"Gahhh! Damnit!" I screamed. I pushed through four Abstergo agents that blocked my way, then I ran away from them.

(Later)

I had been running for, twenty, thirty minutes. I was tired, but I still kept running. I was running through an alleyway. The metal ladder a bit ahead of me flew down.

"Quick, up here!" I man whispered. I stuffed the handgun in my jacket and climbed with one hand, up the ladder. As I reached the top, the man pulled the ladder up, and a woman helped me through the window. I looked around and saw that it was a medium sized apartment. Blankets and pillows were on the couch, somebody was under them. And somebody was rooting through the fridge.

"Thank you. Who are you?" I asked.

"You should know." The man told me. I looked closer now, and saw that it was the British man that I had saved a little bit ago.

"I need to text my team." I said. I pulled out my phone, and sent Shaun a text.

"Everything is okay. I am with the team at their hideout. My arm is a bit messed, nothing major."

"Alright. Be back soon." Shaun texted back. The English woman stepped out of the window, onto the walkway.

"At least we are all." The Brit began. The door busted open and gunshots rang out. The Brit fell to the floor, along with the man at the fridge.

"Hunter Jackson. You thought you could escape." Cross stepped into the room, before pistol whipping me.

(Abandoned Warehouse Building)

"Welcome, Mister Jackson." A man spoke to me. "To your tomb. I am here to torture you, forcing you to relinquish all information regarding the Assassins. Then I will kill you."

"Fuck off!" I spat at him. Slipping a blade from my sleeve. "Why do they never check the sleeve." I asked myself. I slowly cut the bindings as he walked towards me.

"Where is Desmond Miles?" He asked.

"Fuck off." I told him. He punched me in the face, I felt blood trickle down from my nose.

"Where. Is. He?" He asked again.

"Fuck. Off." I told him again. This time, he stabbed me in the stomach.

"Where is he!" He shouted.

"I am so sorry sir." I continued my cutting, I was almost done. "But I will have to kindly ask you to fuck off." I asked him. He screamed and twisted the blade, then he ripped it from my stomach.

"TELL ME WHERE HE IS, OR SO HELP ME GOD I WILL BREAK YOUR LEGS!" He continued to shout.

"Now. Now. So touchy." I cut through the rope. I lifted my right foot forward. "Could you break this one? Left arm, right foot. I just think it works that way." He grabbed my leg and smacked it with a baton, then he tazed me.

"HOLY MOTHER TERESA ON THE HOOD OF A MERCEDES BENZ! THAT FEELS LIKE JESUS!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. I jumped forward and plunged the knife into the man's throat.

"Sorry you majestic eagle. But I have to cut your flight short." I joked as his life exited his eyes.

"Now I need to find my weapons and a vehicle." I spoke aloud. I took the keys from his corpse. I hobbled over to a table that was full of knives, and one gun. I placed my weapons in their proper spots, then I hopped to the outside, and saw a motorcycle.

"Guy sure didn't skimp on style." I admired her beauty. I hopped on and rode back to the hideout.

(Assassin Hideout)

I rolled into the garage, then I crawled up the stairs and into the main room. Desmond was sitting on the bed, next to Lucy. Shaun was at his desk, and Rebecca was tinkering with baby.

"Guys, I lied." I huffed as I entered the room.

"What the hell happened?" Desmond and Rebecca ran to me and helped me to the bed.

"I got ambushed by Templars. And Cross. Two members of the team I was with, died. It was the team I brought here a bit ago."

"Oh no." Lucy gasped.

"I got a report from the remaining member. The shorter girl, Dee, she died of her wounds. The British girl will be visiting here until we can find her another team." Shaun told us all.

"You just wanted to flirt, didn't you?" I accused him. He blushed, and got all flustered.

"W-What! N-No I-I-I. Just wanted to help her out, that's all." He raised his arms in defense.

"Rebecca, can you guys take me to my room. And call a Doctor." I requested, before fainting.

(Hunter's Room, Assassin Hideout)

I woke up and Rebecca was sitting next to me, I was lying down and covered in blankets.

"He should be fine. He just needs some rest. His arm will take a bit of time to heal." A man in a white coat told Rebecca.

"Thanks Doc."

"No problem." He left the room. She turned to me and smiled, hugging me.

"I really like you Rebecca. I like-like you." I told her.

"Aw. Hunter loves Rebecca." Shaun mocked from the doorway. I grabbed a knife from my side table and threw it at him. It hit him in the shoulder.

"Ow! Mate."

"Don't worry. Won't kill you, I don't think. It was most likely a HEAVY sedative." I smiled at him. He slowly slinked away to his room.

"So, Rebecca. Can I get some food?" I asked, noting my grumbling stomach.

"I will get it for you." She stood and walked away. I sat in my bed, waiting.

"God damn. What is taking so long?" I spoke aloud. Suddenly, Rebecca burst into my room.

"We need to leave. Vidic just showed up!"

"What!" I shouted. I jumped out of bed and put on my hidden blades.

"No." Rebecca placed a hand on my chest. "Get dressed. He retreated already. Everything is packed up. Me and Shaun will pack your room real quick. Get down to the van with Desmond and Lucy."

"Alright." I got dressed and hobbled down to the van. I sat in a seat in the back, looking at several Abstergo agents laying in a pile.

"Bastards didn't even call me down to help." I smiled at Desmond.

"Are you really joking about this?" Lucy asked.

"Calm down." I told her. "We will get out of this alive, all of us."

"Nobody is freaking out about this?" Desmond asked.

"Kid, I just had my leg and arm broken. I just witnessed several people die because of these Templar fucks. I'm not going to piss myself because some jackasses show up and wave around sticks. They don't want us dead. They obviously aren't that good, considering they were taken out by a newbie." I told Desmond.

Rebecca and Shaun ran down the stairs with a few boxes. When everything was in the truck, we drove out of the building.

"Where are we going?" Desmond asked.

"Somewhere you are very familiar with." Shaun looked back.

"Eyes on the road Hastings." I punched him.