"How is she?"

The doctor, packing up his supplies in a bag, looked up to Ezio before saying, "I gave her a seditive, she refused to let me tend to the wounds otherwise."

"And how long until she'll be on her feet?" He questioned.

"Try to keep her in bed for a couple of weeks," The healer advised. "I'll come in before then to see how she is handling, but if she doesn't rest then nothing will get better."

The older nodded. "Okay, I'll make sure she does." Then he glanced at the door. "Is she awake right now?"

"No, I left her sleeping." He was informed.

Ezio nodded and let the doctor walk away. Then he paced for a moment before walking away from the door, he'd ask when she was awake. And he didn't want to be the one to do that.

Now for that cat-woman-shapeshifter-unknown-thing. He sighed heavily at the thought of going through another FIVE HOURS of trying to teach that thing how to speak, and getting so hung up on pronounciation. And on top of that, he left her with Annette, he doubted anything happened in the two hours he was gone with Elif. If Yerman was with her, nothing got done in these Headquarters, and he knew this well enough from one experience last month.

He had asked Yerman to check and see how many throwing knives needed to be purchased for all the recruits, and told Annette, who had just returned from a mission, to go polish her knife- seeing as it was dulling-. Ezio then left to speak with Yusuf, who at the time was sitting on the rooftops, and it turned into the two having a race with the ziplines. And it would be no surprise to know who the winning was. But it had been a good hour before he returned to ask Yerman how he was doing with the throwing knives, and found him and Annette on the couch talking. When he asked Annette about her dagger, and Yerman the throwing knives, they both gave him this deer-in-the-headlights sort of look before saying they didn't start them yet. Ezio ended up lecturing them both on the importance of getting your tasks done first thing so that if you got called away on a mission, then at least they got something done and would not need to do it when they got back. And Annette got a special mini lecture on how sharping a blade is very important unless you want to try and cut someone with a dull blade.

But to his surprise, shock, and sheer amazement, when he came back to his door, he heard talking through the door and pressed his ear to it.

"So what did you say your name was?" Annette asked quietly.

"Karışık," Another, oddly and infuriatingly familiar voice answered.

Upon hearing it, Ezio slammed the door wide open. Annette jumped behind a panicking Yerman, while the cat-woman, Karışık, held a pillow up as defence. Oh, a pillow will do her NO GOOD in this situation. You don't waste Ezio's time like that! And if you are, don't start acting normally around someone else! He'd get even, and now.

Walking through the streets, Yusuf soon begun to hear the sounds of someone following them. At first, it was easy to ignore, but soon he needed to turn around, he had to know who was stalking him and Sevmek.

Three cats, all toms. The center was a large russet furred one with a white hind paw, the two were practically identical to eachother. With tuffs of fur that almost resembled a chinstrap, and a sort of black and white suit coloration. The center one approached with a little more speed, which the two smaller toms mimicked quickly.

Then the two identical cats sang slowly, "Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide. No escape from reality." A funny look from Yusuf and Sevmek didn't even silence the two. They continued. "Open your eyes. Look up to the skys and seeeeeeeeeeeee..."

The russet cat chimed in with, "I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy."

"Because I'm easy come, easy go," The two smaller cats continued. "little high, little low."

"Can you please stop?" Yusuf asked, but was left unheard.

All three kept singing as they followed them. "Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me..." The russet tom finished with, "Toooo meee.."

They tried to walk away as the tom continued to sing, but he and his two friends wouldn't let them. And it was soon that he grew sick of the two cats PERSISTING with their music. Whenever he thought they were done, they only started up again. He asked maybe twelve times to SHUT THE HELL UP, but they refused to listen.

At some point it turned into the them changing the mood entirely. The russet fur sang, "I see a silloetto of man."

"SCARAMOUCHE! SCARAMOUCHE!" The two added. "Will you do that Fandango?"

All three sang loudly, "THUNDERBOLTS OF LIGHTNING! VERY VERY FRIGHTNING! ME!"

"Are you don-?" Yusuf wasn't given the chance to finish.

"Galileo! GALILEO! Galileo! GALILEO!" The two tuxetto cats sang. "Galileo! GALILEO! GALILEO FIGERO!"

And the third joined in with them with "MAGNIFICOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Sevmek shook her head in annoyance, and Yusuf was about to ask if they were finished when the russut continued.

"I'm just a poor kit, noboby loves me."

"HE'S JUST A POOR KIT FROM A POOR FAMILY!" The two smaller cats sang. "SPARE HIM THIS LIFE FROM THIS MONSTROSITY!"

"Easy come, easy go. Will you let me go?" The russut went on.

"BISMILLAH! NO! WE WILL NOT LET YOU GO!" The smaller cats sang. "LET HIM GO! BISMILLAH! WE WILL NOT LET YOU GO! LET HIM GO! BISMILLAH! WE WILL NOT LET YOU GO! LET ME GO! NEVER LET YOU GO! LET ME GO!"

"NEVER NEVER NEVER!" The russut sang. "LET ME GOOOOOOOO!"

"NO NO NO NO NO NO NO!"

"OH MAMA MIA! OH MAMA MIA!"

"MAMA MIA LET ME GO! BEELZEBUB HAS A DEVIL PUT ASIDE FOR ME! FOR MEEEE! FOR MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

At this point, Yusuf and Sevmek ran to get as far away from those three as possible, seeing as all they have done was confuse, and annoy them both out of their wits. Stupid Italian cats and their Italian music, Yusuf thought with resentment.

Yup, this is where my fic gets random and pointless for a chapter. OH WELL! :D We made one good discovery, that Ezio just wasted a few hours of his life. And poor Yusuf is stuck with singing cats who think they got talent.
The song used was Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen. I own nothing, and no this was not a song fic, I just got REALLY BORED and this song was playing...