Hey guys this is the second to last chapter and I just want to tell you what is next. The next story I am planning is a reboot of the walking dead, or httyd2, maybe archer will be number 2 but we'll see. Star Wars might be one too. I'll tell you my decision soon.

Edward was on the ship. He was distraught, confused and just plain sad. He wondered why, why she would try to rescue him. She really didn't know if he was alive or not, and now she was in the hands of the fallen. He then became angry. He stood up from his chair and furiously flipped the table over.

"Ahhhhh!" He yelled furiously. He threw his coat rack at the wall, and he just fell to the chair, head in his hands. He cried silently in anger, in hate. He couldn't take it. He then picked up the table and put a piece of paper down. He drew what he had seen at the prison something that could change everything. He quickly ran out to anne. And he almost tripped over his own feet. He gave her the paper and stood up. she was confused by it and looked at him.

"What's this then?" She asked. He caught himself and stood straight.

"It may be the only thing that can end this and return the world to normal." He said. The stared at the picture. He drew an orb with a sort of light floating around it. "I heard the guards talking that orb, it IS the fallen he's not resurrected completely yet and I think he's vulnerable where he is now if we can kill him before it's too late we can end this." He said.

"Edward...no." She said.

"What?"

"No Edward, even if we want to we can't, we don't have nearly enough fire power to take down that fortress." She said. Edward thought for a moment and he had it.

"What if we steal...the ark?" That immediately ticked her off and she went back to the wheel. "Come on anne, I took a Brig the size of a palace single handedly, this'll just take a little more planning and a little more muscle. We have to go back to the inagua and grab some men to capture it." He said very confidently.

"Even if we could, the ark is heavily guarded how are we supposed to get in?" She asked.

"Could do what you did to get me out." He said. Anne almost fell back. She was cautious like adewale. She was a fighter, but she didn't fight if she didn't need to.

"Listen, Edward, I need you to listen!...One of my spies hasn't returned in days, and that's when we left the inagua. I sent him with another who did return, but didn't tell me what happened to the other. Something or someone might be manipulating them to forget things and setting them loose, I think their testing on them or something." She said.

"What gives you that idea?" He asked.

"Well in the holding cells they have suspension chains to hold someone up, a book full of weird spells, and purple powder everywhere.

They are testing their little book of tricks on the populous, and this powder makes it work and-" she was cut off by Edward smirking thinking of what they both were."Oh fer-."

"Set a course for Kingston, next stop the university of science."

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They docked at Kingston. The dark assassins were everywhere turning citizens that had been captured. Their ship was one of the fallen's and they were not noticed. As they snuck away Edward thought for a moment, and it came to him. He knew the one place where they could hideout. The only place no one but the people of their order knew about.

"The maroon hideout." He said.

"Um...the what, Edward?" Bonnet asked looking at the dark assassins as a lookout.

"They're a rebel group who free the slaves that are brought here or around the general area, it's where we met Torres before edward and anto were captured." Anne said back."What about them, Edward?" She asked.

"No one except themselves knows about the hideout. It's a pretty huge risk, but the one here is secluded from the city, and I know we can trust them." He said. Anto was behind them trying to stay quiet thinking about the idea. At this point neither of them could come up with anything better. He nodded and so did the rest."It's settled then." He said. The walked along the rocks toward the small path of sand that led, sort of, to the maroon hideout. Edward only knew about it because a few years ago adawale had brought him to the hideout, knowing the maroons would be rather furious. They walked along the path and swam a bit further until they reached the cavern. Normally you'd have to come in by boat to get through, but they also had a small manual entrance that was at the side of the wall. They walked in and it was dark the torches and candles weren't lit, no one was in the lookout towers, and no one in general could be seen. They walked in a few more steps until men jumped from each direction. Most landed next to them, holding swords and guns to their chests. The ones who were holding them were the same ones from Havana who had done the same to Edward and Anne.

"We all must stop meaning like this, my friends." Said the maroon leader. He let us go and they checked their eyes and skin. He nodded at his men and they lowered their guns. The leader smiled and walked over to them. "Ha ha ha ha, Anto, my old friend!" He said hugging Anto.

"I'm sorry we had to come over in such hard times as you've most likely seen, Sahaat. We need your help with them actually. They use a purple powder or in some cases an elixir that turns the people into the slaves of the fallen. We need to know where they hide it here in Kingston. We think it's at the science institute, but we don't know if it is or not. Do you know anything about it?" He asked. Sahaat thought for a moment and thought of something.

"I know of a building near the middle of town, it is not the science institute, but it has the Christian symbol destroyed in the front of it." He said. They all knew what that building was.

"The church." Edward finally said. And they all nodded. They laid a map down on the table and marked points to enter into the church. Sahaat agreed to help them by helping them take out the guards, but he said that would have to be it because they were "short handed", but they agreed that would be enough. They decided to leave after dark, tonight they knew there would be no more minions for the fallen.

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The sun had set and the sky was covered in a sheet of darkness. The dark assassins were patrolling the streets and they all circled back to the church. The maroon members showered into the haystacks and bushes as the other came in from the other side. They shrouded upon the church of the fallen and took down the guards. They walked slowly towards the giant wooden doors. They opened it a crack and saw a mound of purple powder guarded by dark Goliath's. They were hulking men carrying giant iron hammers dozens were guarding the heaping mountain of powder, and Edward and the others didn't even need to look at them. Thanks to Nicholas Chaster, Anne was able to learn more and more about the powder, she found a way to destroy it with a little more help from the books of spells they found on the ship...ok a lot more help. She had technically created the first chemical liquid bomb. Only one was needed to destroy the supply. Edward and the others climbed to the ceiling and Anne opened a sky light. They tied a rope around her waist and began to drop her down, until one of the guards turned his head to look behind him. They swung Ann out of sight before he could see her. He looked around for a moment and turned back. They lowered her more and she slowly dropped the bomb and they swung her back up. Just as they were about to leave a dark assassin saw them and yelled to the guards. Edward turned to anne.

"How long did you make the string?" He asked.

"3 minutes." She said. They all looked at each other and ran. As they cleared the bomb destroyed the entire church in a massive explosion. The commotion gave them an opening to escape and reach the hideout.

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They had beers and food for celebration among them all. While Anne and the others were celebrating, bonnet passed out after one glass, and Anto was catching up with old friends. Edward stared at his glass thinking of mary, wondering what life would be like raising Jenny without a mother to love her. He missed her, that's all he could say. The day she was captured played back in his head over and over, every second, of every minute, of every hour. He couldn't get it out of his head. Anne noticed his sadness, and walked over.

"Edward, please come celebrate." She said trying to lift his spirits. He said nothing."Th...there's a saying I learned growing up. "Bad memories weigh you like an anchor. New happy memories lift your spirits so high you could be an angel. Now Edward we will find her, but you can't keep having the blame be your anchor. It's not your fault she was captured, but your anger you can use on your enemy's to get her back. Now please come and be happy with us, please?" She asked. He looked up and gave a faint smile. He stood up and nodded and went down to celebrate and that night he slept confidently knowing he would rescue mary and defeat the fallen.