Rise of Team ACEE
Author Notes: Ok, definitely expect chapters to be late cause my obsession over an anime I'm watching along with me practicing at TF2 (I hope to become one of the well-known players) does NOT look like its going to end soon. Again, I'm sorry in advance if this chapter is late.
Disclaimer: I don't own Assassin's Creed or RWBY. I wish I did though.
Beacon Academy, Time Unknown
"Ugh, even after the training I put them through, they still can't even fight at our level yet." Ezio groaned as he observed his class training. After the operation at the port, he and his fellow assassins had been training their classes for the tourney they were going to have in a couple days.
"Maybe you're just getting soft old man." Edward chuckled while saying this as he walked up to Ezio from behind.
"And why are you here? Shouldn't you be at your class?" Ezio asked.
"Well I said they could skip for all I cared, I didn't have anything planned so I just gave them the whole period off." Edward responded nonchalantly.
"Still, you're supposed to be training them for the tournament remember?"
"Yeah, but after yesterday, I don't feel like working today." Edward said which Ezio sighed in response.
"So what're you gonna make your class do today?" Edward asked while continuing to watch Ezio's class. Ezio shrugged before looking back at his class.
'Perfect.' Ezio then yelled.
"Alright you miserabili pezzi da merdas," Ezio's class stiffened as nothing good ever came whenever Ezio spoke in Italian. "Edward is gonna be fighting against you guys one at a time, and those that cannot hold their own will not be allowed to participate in the tournament, or rather you will be moved from this class." Edward then put his mouth close to Ezio's ear.
"What the fuck are you thinking of making me do mate?" Edward whispered somewhat angrily into Ezio's ear. Ezio chuckled before pulling out his tablet and began to write something down on it. He then whispered to Edward.
"You're the one that spilled rum all over my favorite spot in the living room." Ezio said with no emotions in his tone.
'Is he fucking serious!?' Edward thought before putting on a pissed expression.
"Are you kidding me!? Is that what this is about!?" Edward yelled out loud. "So what if I spilt rum all over your favorite couch, it didn't do a lot of damage!" Ezio's right eye twitched slightly before responding.
"Yeah, cause you know, I can easily get another $968 for a good couch that isn't even white and red like the one YOU spilt rum on!" The class just watched on as the two teachers continued their argument, even when the bell rang, Ezio and Edward continued arguing as the class dismissed themselves.
Connor's Class, Time Unknown
"Ugh, again about that damned couch?" Connor asked while talking to Blake. She nodded before he groaned.
"So what exactly did you want us to learn today Mr. Kenway?" Yang asked. Connor was a bit surprised at the different ways she would call Ezio, Altair, and Connor by their last names, yet she would only call Edward "Teach". He cleared his throat to get his class' attention before speaking.
"Today I'm going to do something different." The class all looked at each other before looking questioningly at Connor because of what he had said.
"We're going back to the forest," Ruby and Weiss shuddered when he said that, but Connor gave them a reassuring smile. "and no, I won't get shot again." They both sighed with relief at this.
"But the catch is that you'll be the ones trying to chase me." The class again eyed him questioningly. "Yes, this class in a whole, will be chasing me throughout the forest."
"Again, the catch is that you cannot use your weapons, only your instincts and whatever you have learned so far. Also, this will be for marks so if you wish to keep yourselves in this class, strive to get at least a 7.5/10 from me." Connor began as he started to explain the details about this "assignment" the class had to partake in.
"Those who cannot find me, regardless of whether its sight or the fact you got lost, will receive a failing mark. Those that are able to catch sight of me before I lose you will receive a 5/10. Those who can lay a finger on me or cause me to engage in combat will receive a just passing mark. Finally, which is highly unlikely, those who can capture me successfully with NON-LETHAL," Connor emphasized non-lethal just incase the class got the idea that this could be the perfect murder. "methods will get a perfect score." The class still was a bit confused as to why Connor had a sudden change in their usual schedule in his class but he knew this and had prepared for it.
"As you're all probably wondering, this is training for the tournament." The class then responded with "Oh"s and "Ah ok"'s.
"Also, I can knock you guys out, and if I do, depending on how I went about it, will decide your mark and lower it as well." The class stiffened yet again at this, seeing how he had wrecked them all the last time it was a chase and half of them never realized he was there until it was too late.
"Well, come on now, we've gotta get going if we want to be finished by the end of class."
Beacon Forest, Time Unknown
Connor was watching his class begin to split apart into groups or individuals as they began their search for him. He had suppressed his aura using a special technique implemented by Mars to make sure he wasn't discovered as easily by search types like Ren and Pyrrha. He decided to wait about five minutes at their group point before beginning his hunt. It was a game of "Hunt or be hunted," and you could tell he would change the tables around soon enough.
'Ugh, these guys aren't even trying to detect me even though I'm practically in plain sight.' Connor thought to himself as he watched a group of students walking in a group talking to each other. And true to his word, he was hiding in plain sight, had simply looked at the patch of blue (Connor chose to switch from his New York outfit to a red and blue version of his assassin robes) in the sea of green bushes.
'Welp, might as well show them why you don't slack off in my class.' Connor thought to himself as he pulled out a non-lethal rope dart as he ran up a tree. He then proceeded to run up a tree and stalked the group around until he found the perfect place to take them all out.
'Alright first I'll get him and then...' Connor began to formulate his plan as he continued to stalk his students until they reached where they wanted him to reach. They were about to stray off course but he solved that by throwing a rock in the direction he wanted them to go in. Soon enough, they had arrived at the spot he wanted them at, and began to set his plan in motion.
'And here… we… go..' Connor said mentally as he threw the rope dart at one of the six students who promptly was left hanging upside down by the tree Connor used to be on. As their attention was focused there, he had given the common courtesy to tap one of the student's shoulder and as he turned around and was about to shout to his buddies, Connor silenced him with a lightning fast punch straight to his nose. He then grabbed him by the legs and hid him behind a bush.
"What the hell?"
'Dammit I thought I wouldn't get found out until later on.'
"Where's Rizzo?" The students asked as they pulled out their weapons and got into a defensive back to back formation.
'Wait a minute, who's Rizzo? I don't remember having a guy named that in my class.' Connor thought before putting it on hold as he continued to watch the group.
"Why are we standing here like this and just waiting for him?" One of the students asked.
"Yeah, lets go hunt him down and get him so that we can be known as the strongest in our class." Another said.
'Hum, kids and their pride these days.' Connor thought as he continued to listen in on their conversation.
"Well, you guys go ahead and search for him and Rizzo, I'm staying here, where I have a clear line of sight, and its harder for him to sneak up on me." Another one of the students said. Connor knew that this kid was always that one guard that would always spot you should you make a mistake so he decided that that student would be his first target.
"Yeah, I'm staying with Yutaku over here." Another one of the final four students said.
'Ugh, two of those kinds of guards to deal with. Last thing I need is for them to somehow increase their view distance.' Connor thought as he activated his hidden blades, which were covered in a knock-out liquid. And just like how Murphy's Law works, he saw one of the students pull out a sniper rifle similar to Ruby's Crescent Rose, and was scanning the area for signs of Connor's whereabouts.
"Of course there had to be something which would make this harder." Connor quietly said to himself. He snuck from bush to bush as the student/guard scanned the area in front of him in a fashion like that of baseball diamond. When he finally was behind the student, he knocked him out with a slight cut from his hidden blades, and then shortened the distance and did the same thing to his buddy.
"Goddammit, he's here, I knew we should've left this place while we could." Connor had grinned at hearing the conversation of the other students that had just discovered more of their friends missing.
"Ah fuck, where the hell are those two?"
"I don't know man."
"Don't tell me they got captured while we were gone!" Connor again smiled at the confusion he caused. He pulled out a non-lethal poison dart as a distraction until he heard more voices.
"We came as soon as we heard yelling." Connor recognized the voice as Weiss' and from common knowledge, she and her team would be there as well.
"Yeah, Mr. Kenway got most of us and were the only two left here." One of the other students said to team RWBY. They all seemed to stay together before Connor decided not to engage them until they had given up and split.
'Huh, they're smart enough to stick together, I'll give them that. But what will happen when time goes by and your target still hasn't shown up?' Connor thought to himself as he hopped through the trees to his next targets.
Time Skip, Connor's Classroom
"Alright you've all received your grades, if you think something wrong happened, then please feel free to bring it up." Connor said as he looked at his class which were currently in the process of looking over their results in the chase they partook in.
"Mr. Kenway, shouldn't I have gotten a better mark because I technically did find you and engaged you in combat." Blake said. Connor chuckled before answering her question.
"Actually, it wasn't truly a team effort, so even if you engaged me in combat, staying out of it entirely doesn't technically count." Connor answered which caused Blake to pout. She was known to also be the best hunter due to her fauna senses, but she felt hurt in her pride for not being able to fight Connor directly.
"Don't worry, this won't be that big of a hit to your mark to cause you to fail entirely in this class unless you received below a 4.5/10." Connor said which caused many sighs of relief to be spread around the class. Soon enough, the bell rang and the class began to head over to Edward's class.
Assassin's Hideout/House, Time Unknown
"So I'm guessing that we're gonna be upgrading the house to fit more of our needs?" Connor asked while lying down on his favorite couch which had no back-rest in the living room.
"Yeah, if we combine all of our funds and pay, we could get some renovations and turn this place into the perfect hideout." Ezio responded from his favorite spot in the living room, which consisted of his new red and white couch leather couch.
"Ppfftt. I already have enough reales to buy my own mansion. Why the 'ell am I pouring my hard earned savings into this piece of crap we call a house?" Edward slurred while waving a rum bottle in his hand and in an uncomfortable position in his one-seater arm chair.
"Bah, shut up Edward, we all agreed to this before, and plus, most of your money is going to building yourself a new ship." Altair responded sternly from his spot on a small ottoman that was supposed to go with Ezio's couch.
"Right you are mate! I'm going to build myself an even better ship than that of me old Jackdaw!" Edward said happily yet still slurred due to him being slightly drunk.
"Better yet, I'll call it the Jackdaw Mk. II. Sounds cool right?" Edward asked. The other assassins all looked at each other and didn't even have to say any words before responding.
"Yes Edward it sounds like a cool name for your new ship." Ezio answered. The others didn't want to have to deal with another drunk Edward, so they decided to make he sure he was happy while drunk until he had went to bed, or knocked himself out.
"Ok, when do we start construction?" Altair asked.
"We've still gotta make the plans as to what we're building." Ezio answered. Altair made a "Are you kidding me face" while speaking.
"Wait, so we're already separating and pouring funds into a project we don't even know about?" Altair asked.
"Yeah, don't worry we just need to come up with a design and the builders will do the rest." Connor answered. Altair again nodded in acceptance before Ezio pulled out a roll of blueprints and a white pencil.
"Alright so this will be…" And the rest of the night went on as the assassins discussed their new plans on the renovations of the hideout.
Vale Docks, Time Unknown
"Hum, where's the ship builders 'round here?" Edward called out while carrying the blueprints he had of the "Jackdaw Mk. II". He had created the plans with Mars while Ezio was at the house and it was a no school day at Beacon. Now, all he had to do was bring in the plans, find some amazing ship builders, and hire them all to complete his ship as fast as he could wish for it.
"Whatcha want?" One of the dock workers said as he approached Edward along with his group of what Edward assumed was his buddies.
"I'm looking for some handy craftsmen who I could hire to help build me a ship. You know any good ones within this city?" Edward asked.
"Yeah, but the best one only takes in clients who can pay the most."
"Hmph, shouldn't be a problem then. Now, care to tell me where this high-end shipbuilder is?" Edward asked.
"Wait, you said you were able to pay El Impoluto's prices?" Another one of the dock workers asked Edward.
"Yeah, but I don't see why you need t-" Edward stopped himself mid-sentence before pulling out one of his golden flintlocks and shot behind himself without looking back and seemed satisfied when he heard a somewhat loud thud.
"Aw c'mon mate. You gotta have a better technique if you want to steal from me." Edward said as he walked over to the thief's lying body and retrieved his satchel which was full of reales. He was surprised when he saw that the thief was actually a 13 year old boy.
"Too bad you won't get to learn from this." Edward pulled out his golden flintlock. He pointed it at the boy's head until one of the dock worker's voices stopped him from pulling the trigger.
"No! Please, not my son!" One of the dock workers said as he got in front of his bleeding son in a defensive position and stood in front of the barrel of the flintlock.
"Hmph, why should I spare him and you if you use cheap tricks like this to steal from innocents?" Edward asked still holding the gun.
"Because…" The dock worker sighed before continuing while the other dock workers tended to the wounded boy. "We got our pay halved sometime before. We couldn't make ends meet so easily, so we came up with this little plan to steal from those who could afford more than us."
Edward pondered on this before realizing that this was the exact signs of a Templar operation. The dock worker looked at him in silence before Edward spoke again.
"Ok, fine I'll spare your son." The dock worker smiled and Edward continued. "But you're still taking me to this El Impoluto of yours."
"Of course." After a walk into the warehouse and walking up to a small office inside, Edward was greeted by a man sitting at a desk who seemed to be doing some accountant things.
"And you're El Impoluto?" Impoluto stood up and held out his hand in a business fashion.
"I am. What of it?" He said as Edward shook it.
"I'm looking to build get a custom designed ship and I heard you were a master at ship-building." Impoluto smiled before pointing his hand towards the plans that Edward was still holding. He handed him the plans and eyed each part thoroughly.
"Ah, I see. Now I hope you have the payment for this?" El Impoluto put out his hand in exchange for money before Edward handed him the satchel. Impoluto seemed satisfied at the weight and bit a reale to test if it was real gold. After verifying the bite marks, Impoluto opened up his window and called out to the dock workers from his office.
"Alright boys! We got us some work!" The workers cheered and Edward smiled.
'They must really love their jobs. Not to mention they must've gone a long time without much pay.' Edward thought. He wasn't always a caring and giving person due to his pirate life, but after helping the assassins out, he couldn't help but feel a bit happy at the scene before him.
"So about the details about this ship of yours…" And the two began to converse about the ship while the dock workers began to gather the supplies needed to build a fine ship.
Assassin's House/Hideout, Time Unknown
"I'm home!" Edward yelled to signal the other assassins of his presence.
"Oh, you're back already Edward?" Connor asked as he began to walk down the staircase and entered the living room. He took his usual spot on his couch while Edward went into the kitchen.
"How did the shipbuilding go?"
"It went fine, but I think that the Templars are also running their operations at the docks." Edward said, causing Connor to become serious.
"What led you to suspecting them?" Connor asked in a more serious tone.
"The dock workers tried to rob me with an actual well thought out plan, course it didn't work on me, but they said that their pays just got halved recently and work has started to cease around the place." Edward responded in a just as serious tone as well.
"How soon did their work and pay starting decreasing?"
"They said the decreases started just before the incident with Roman at the docks took place." Edward responded before realizing that his own theories had been confirmed.
"The Templars are definitely behind that." Connor said. They both stayed silent before Edward spoke again.
"Well, I'm going to bed now." Connor sweatdropped as he knew that whenever Edward said he was going to "bed" it meant he was going to get wasted, and then end up in the most unlikely of places.
'You'd think that senile old man would think of the fact that alcohol will end being the death of him sooner or later.' Connor thought as he covered his ears while walking upstairs due to Edward's singing. Connor groaned before slamming his door shut and put on some headphones and played peaceful forest noises to cancel out Edward's terrible singing.
The Next Day, Time Unknown
"Argh, why do you always have to sing whenever you're piss drunk Edward!?" Connor yelled throughout the house due to the massive headache he had from Edward's singing from yesterday. He didn't realize it, but the more bottles of rum Edward drank, the louder his singing gets to the point where Connor wanted to get Ezio to end him with a poison dart.
"Oh nice to see you're up Connor." Altair said while already in his black and red Masyaf robes.
"And whatcha doing Altair?"
"Just making breakfast for myself. Go ahead and help yourself to whatever you find, before Edward gets to it and starts puking all over our food supplies again." Altair said in which Connor rushed to grab breakfast.
"Argh, was Edward goddamn singing again?" Connor turned to see Ezio walk into the kitchen while looking pissed at the out cold Edward on his one-seater as usual.
"Yeah, now hurry and grab some breakfast." Connor said while pulling out some slices of bread and a package of bacon.
"Connor I know you're a hunter and all, but it doesn't seem like you to not have an apple or something with your breakfast." Altair said as Connor was still retrieving his breakfast.
"This stuff isn't for me. I heard a bacon sandwich is the best way to get rid of hangovers so I'm making one for Edward so he isn't as pissed off for having a headache." After hearing "get rid of hangovers" Altair immediately shut up and let Connor continue what he was doing.
"Today's Saturday right?" Ezio asked the others.
"Yeah why?"
"Well, I got something important planned so I gotta head out right after I'm finished here." Ezio responded.
"Well just make sure you don't forget your usual equipment in-case you find something while you're in the city." Connor said while still working on the bacon sandwich.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever ya say "Mom"." Ezio complained.
"Pfftt you're older than me idiot." Connor retorted causing Ezio to groan since he couldn't think of a good comeback.
"Whatever pezzi da merda, anyways, I'm heading out now." Ezio said as he opened the front door to leave the house leaving Altair, Connor, and a still sleeping piss drunk Edward.
"We should also probably leave before Edward wakes up, I'm already done the bacon sandwich anyways." Connor said while eating his breakfast which consisted of an apple and some eggs today. He looked at the still sleeping Edward before swiftly nodding and went upstairs to grab his stuff.
Vale City, Time Unknown
"So what's left for today?" Connor asked Altair since he had nothing better to do since Edward took over the house and they completed all their errands. Now it was night-time in Vale.
"It just says "Find more information"." Altair responded.
"So where to first then?"
"Let's try some of the bars." The two walked down the street until they found a sign for a bar that read "Highlanders" and walked in. They found what appeared to be a mix between scottish, mexican, and caribbean bar, making it look like a terrible combination but the place was packed and there seemed to be no seats open for the two newcomers.
"Ah, newcomers." The bartender waved over to Altair and Connor in which some of the current customers gave them a quick look-over before going to back to their own business. The two sat down in front of the bartender and started up a conversation.
"A beer, any kind I don't care what it is." Connor said in which the bartender took out a bottle and handed it Connor who in exchange, dropped a couple golden coins down. The bartender then looked at Altair who also answered.
"Just water please." The bartender handed him a glass of iced water and Altair also slapped some gold coins on the counter.
"So, you two new 'round here?" The bartender asked.
"We've been living here for about a month now, but this is our first time at this bar." Altair answered without a hint of his tone.
"Sorry about my friend, he's kinda dealing with a crisis in his family right now." Connor said to show Altair that he shouldn't be the one talking. Which was good, since Altair wasn't that of a friendly man and Connor didn't want anything provoking him into a fight.
"Well what's your name strangers?" The bartender asked.
"Connor, the other one is Altair."
"Ah, nice to meet ya, name's Eurylochus, or as people call me here, Eury." Eury answered.
"So, I hear you two are teachers at Beacon?" Eury asked Connor who nodded in response.
"Indeed, what of it?"
"Well, I graduated from there and was a hunter until about 45 when I ended up running this bar." Eury answered. Connor then did a quick look-over him and noticed that his age definitely matched his appearance. Their conversation was cut short when they heard a crash which made Altair and Connor look only to find an unconscious man lying over a destroyed chair.
"Please just wait, I can get you the money soon, I just need a couple more days!" Eury yelled out of fear at the men who had just entered. Altair and Connor waited for the right time to strike as they saw how the men were dressed in the same clothes as Roman's gang.
"Oi, everyone clear out now!" One of the gang members yelled while the rest of his buddies pulled out weapons which consisted mostly of machetes and a few pistols. Connor and Altair stayed right where they were, not a single sign of fear on them. The leader noticed this and walked right up to them.
"Hey what did I say! Get the fuck out of here!" The leader yelled in Connor's face and was about to push him off his stool with his hand on Connor's shoulder.
'Wrong move dumbass.' Altair thought as he smirked at the chaos about to ensue. He then turned his attention to Eury.
"Get down now." Eury didn't hesitate to get down the moment Connor grabbed the leader's arm, used his arm to push it up quickly and hard, which caused his arm to break in two.
"Motherfucker!" The leader said from his spot on the ground while holding his disgusting broken arm. "Get them now idiots! And you, Eury, are going to pay a shit-ton more because of this!"
"Don't worry about it Eury, Connor's got this." Altair said while still smirking and sitting on his stool. Eury looked at Altair with worried eyes but calmed himself when he saw Altair still sitting on his stool without a care in the world at the moment.
Connor already knew his plan of attack, even if he was in a small bar, without that many innocents around he could go all out on the thugs.
"You heard the boss! Get 'em!" One thug yelled out while raising his pistol only for Connor to raise his double-barreled flintlock and end him short. He turned his arm a bit to the right and shot down another thug before holstering it and using fists only. Even if the thugs were at an advantage due to their weapons, Connor still knew their weakness.
A thug drew out his pistol as well but Connor stopped him by running straight at him, hopped onto a table and used the momentum to perform a quick air assassination on the thug. The others trained their pistols on him, he was in a huddled position with the thugs surrounding him, thinking that it was their victory. They made one mistake though. They thought they won.
"Hey asshole we got-" He silenced when Connor moved at lightning fast speed, and as he lashed out his arms, four throwing knives left each of his hands, with each one hitting a thug in the neck with close to perfect accuracy. Altair was still smirking at seeing how quick Connor was to dispatch of all the thugs and without causing that much damage to the bar.
"You two okay?" Connor asked as he walked over to Eury and Altair.
"I'm fine. You Eury?" Eury got up from his spot where he was hiding behind the bar counter.
"Yeah, I can see why you guys were made teachers at Beacon now though." The three of them chuckled before Connor tossed him a bag of gold coins. Eury caught it and was in shock at seeing how much was in the small thing.
"Why?" Connor chuckled again before answering.
"To pay for the damages of course, plus most of it is from the thugs actually. And since they came in here and busted up the place, I thought I'd do the dirty work and get some money to help pay for the damages." Eury was already accustomed to looting dead bodies since he had to do it before as a hunter so he understood Connor's logic.
"So you guys gonna scram before the cops get here?" Eury asked while wiping down the counter again.
"Yeah, just don't mention us." Eury nodded and the assassins took their leave. As they saw the police cars rushing by to the bar, they smirked before starting a conversation.
"Looks like Roman's gang seems to think this is their turf." Connor started.
"Hmph, wouldn't be surprised if this happens to all the shopkeepers." Altair added.
"You thinking what I'm thinking?" Connor asked. Altair chuckled before responding.
"And for once I'm the sensible one? Hell yeah I'm in."
"Good. Should we tell the others?" Connor asked just in case the others still thought they should lay low.
"Yeah, we're all part of the same order, so it should be fine if we ask for their help." Altair answered.
Assassin's House/Hideout, Time Unknown
"...zzzzzzzzz….."
"Typical Edward."
"Hey, hey wake up gramps."
"FUCK!" Edward yelled as he face planted after falling from his one-seater. He looked up to see Connor and Altair laughing with no shame at his misfortune, and got even more angrier at seeing Connor with his tomahawk out.
"Ugh. If I didn't have this massive headache, I'd be trying to kill you guys right now." Edward groaned while making his way upstairs to take a shower. At the same time, they saw Ezio coming down the stairs as well.
"Ah hey you two. What made you guys come home early." Ezio thought that 11:00 pm was early since he had little to no sleep at times during his training in Italy.
"We think that Roman's gang are the so-called "owners" of this area up until the airport, and we just stopped a shakedown from them today actually." Altair answered.
"Alright, give me all the usual info." Ezio said. Altair obliged and told him everything up until they got home.
"Hum. You guys know for sure that Roman is behind this?" Ezio questioned.
"Positive, the guys who attacked us at the bar were wearing the same uniforms as Roman's gang." Connor answered.
"Alright then, keep a watch on the places around that area just in-case they are muscling the business owners into paying them for protection." Ezio responded. "Now if that's all, I'm going to bed." He yawned while the other assassins nodded before going to get ready for bed as well.
Vale City, Time Unknown
"You got all the bags right?"
"Yeah, just waiting for the getaway."
"I'm afraid that your getaway won't be getting the job finished." The two figures looked to see four figures, three of them with hoods, and one with a hat that resembled the triangle hoods.
"We've heard about you four before, but the descriptions said that you all had white hoods."
"Well your info turned out to be correct yet incorrect." One of the figures said with a thicker Caribbean accent than Edward.
"But, we are all part of the same order." The person wearing the hat said in a french accent.
"Hmph, what should we do with them since they're stuck here anyways?" Another assassin spoke in a heavy russian accent.
"I don't know." Another assassin said with a somewhat noticeable asian accent. A "shnick" was heard from each figure before the two men realized what was about to happen. When the four figures had killed their targets, all that was left was the two men's bodies, a pool of a blood, and an eagle's feather was left in the middle of all of it.
"Do any of you know where we are?"
"Not a clue."
-End-
I'm beginning to work on another fanfic for one of the anime's I'm watching, so definitely expect chapters to be even more late. Also sorry for the abrupt ending and if this chapter is shorter than last time. Please follow, fav, review, or anything that makes you happy (except flames. Even though I like fire, too much of it and you'll burn yourself.)
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