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"So what makes you think Assassins Creed: Syndicate is better than MKX?" Maria asked as the group sat down.

"It's about us. Well, about the creed, at least. Not too much gore, not too much killing, and not a what-if story." Chris said.

"Oh, as if. The whole point of the Assassins Creed franchise is to kill people." Marc snorted.

"I think Fifa is the best game." Alex said. Everybody stopped talking and looked at him.

"What?"

"Fifa, dude? Really?" Chris shook his head.

"Least he didn't say Pong." Marc said.

"Are ya'll ready to order?" A waitress asked. The group ordered. The waitress looked at her pad.

"Will ya'll be able to pay for all of this?"

Chris showed her the money. "Five of these if you don't mention us and just make 'em separate orders."

The waitress's eyes widened and she accepted.

"So, anyway, I think Fallout 4 is the best." Marc said, drinking his coffee.

"I like the Batman series." James said.

"That is a good game." Sam admitted. "Just not the best."

Chris sighed and leaned back. Suddenly, a glint caught his eyes. Hidden blade. Templars.

Chris nudged Marc. "Group of four Templars. Take care of it."

Marc stood up. "Hi guys. Want some breakfast?"

The Templars look confused. Marc leaned in and growled. "Sit down and eat. We'll take this outside after breakfast."

One of them pulled his weapons, but Marc slammed his head into the table and whacked him with a chair. He looked up at the normal civilians. "Small seizure. He'll be fine."

The crowd dispersed. The Templars sat at a different table.

"Smooth." Sam bumped Marc's fist.

The group ate with no further conflicts. Chris paid the check and they left.

The Templars walked out behind them. Outside, there were 40 more waiting for them.

"How many?" Chris muttered to Scarlet, pretending to not notice them.

"44." She muttered. The Templars pulled out chains, knives, and steel pipes.

"How long do you think this'll take?" Chris asked.

"30 minutes tops." Virgilia whispered.

Chris smirked and nodded. They flipped up their hoods.

One of the Templars walked up to Chris and growled. "Assassini."

"Italians. Must be here to get revenge for Miguel. Go ahead and swing, stupid Templar."

The Templar roared and slashed at Chris with a knife, but Chris ducked, grabbed the man's arm, and twisted, breaking the arm. The Templar screamed in agony, and Chris stabbed him in the neck with a hidden blade. Another one charged at him with a hatchet, but Chris dropped down, spun his legs around like a break-dancer, effectively kicking the hatchet out of the man's hand, and landed on his feet before breaking the man's necks

Scarlet pulled out her bowie knife, ran onto the top of a van, and did a somersault off the van onto a Templar, stabbing him in the head. She then kicked another in the gut before breaking his back.

Marc detracted his gauntlet sword and parried a knife before picking up the assailant by the neck with one hand, turning on his gloves' current, and throwing the guy into a van, leaving a sizable dent. He then stabbed another one in the chest.

Thomas pulled out his barbed-wire whip and swung it around his head, effectively drawing blood from heads. He then pulled out his daggers and began slashing.

Chris heard the sound of blades slicing through the air. He looked up and saw helicopters. "Sam?" He called

"On it!" Sam flew up to one of the helicopters, but just before he hit the blades, he pulled in his wings and grabbed on to the landing gear with his legs like a bat. He pulled out one of his SMG's and set the bullet type to explosive. He then pulled his legs out while simultaneously blowing up the helicopter blades.

Barret pulled out his brass knuckles and began swinging. The result: lots of holes in lots of places.

Blake pulled out his crowbar. Two guys ran at him. He elbowed one in the stomach, hit the other in the face with the crowbar, and then slammed that ones' face into a car window. He then grabbed a shard of glass and stabbed the first one in the head with it.

James pulled out his two hatchets and charged at three of them. He threw a hatchet at the first ones' skull, put the other into a guys' shoulder, and pulled a scorpion and pulled the third towards him with his chain blade. He pulled his hatchet out of the first ones' skull and the second's shoulder before slicing the second and thirds' necks.

Javi pulled out her knuckle-duster pistol and punched a guy in the mouth before shooting him in the head. Then she cut off another ones' hand with her short-sword before stabbing him in the neck.

Maria detracted her claws as she was surrounded by a group of four. The backed her into a van. She suddenly launched at one of them and stabbed him in the stomach. She pulled out her desert eagle and shot the second in the head. The third swung at her, but she grabbed his hand, ran on the side of the van, and spun in midair, pulling into stabbing range. She stabbed him in the throat. The fourth one ran at her, but she slammed his face into the van and stabbed him in the back of the head. She pulled her claw out of the vans' side. She heard a thunk and a grunt behind her. She turned around and saw a guy with a throwing knife in the side of his head. She looked and saw Alex. She grinned and gave him a thumbs up. He beamed and waved.

Robert detracted his claws and charged at a group of three. He cut of ones' leg before stabbing im in the neck. The second swung a crowbar at him, but Robert cut the crowbar in half and stabbed him in the chest. He kneed the third on in the gut and then stepped on his neck, breaking it.

Virgilia stood still as two Templars ran at her. One swung, but Virgilia blocked it with her cane and put the scabbard blade into his neck. She pulled the blade out and slashed he seconds' neck open. She pulled the scabbard out of the first ones' neck before putting the blade back in.

Alex mainly used his throwing knives and rifle. He was a pretty good shot.

Soon, all the Templars were dead. Chris yawned and looked at his watch. "29 minutes, 2 seconds. You were close, Virgilia. Everyone good?"

The others nodded. "Then let's head back to base."

They drove off, not noticing the man on the roof watching them.

The man was writing down notes. "This'll be on the front page for sure!" He said. He sent his digital documents to his boss, but kept the original ones. He got off the roof, got in his car, and drove off. He didn't notice Sam hovering over him. Sam intercepted the message. "You're not getting the scope for this." He muttered, and flew off.