OMG I hate that this took so long but I been doing a lot and half of hte chapter got deleted (meaning two other of the cut scenes ) I just desiced to post this one, I am sorry that I took so long and I have been working a a jurassic park story too which I will post here but it is posted on but here you go a chapter :p
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00IIICharles Lee growled as blood dripped from his nose as he glared up at the man. "What did I do now!" Alexander growled then pinned him to the wall. He felt his oxygen start to get cut off, Lee started to struggle but was then let go, and he slide down the wall as he tried to catch his breath. Lee looked up to see Alexander tower over him, not wanting anything else to happen to him he bit his tongue.
Alexander growled and pointed a finger at him. "My daughter almost died due to you….make sure you keep track of your people, we need her to be alive…send the message to Hayman that if he won't follow my orders, his son's head will be on a post!" he fixed his attire then walked up with a slam of the door.
Lee sneered then spit some blood onto the concrete floor. He pushed off the ground, wincing for a moment. He then made his way to see Hayman.
Brooke gave Connor a cheeky smile as they rescued the man from the river. She rung out her wet hair as the other man ran up to the only thing that she caught was the words for-ever and in debt.
"It's nothing…that's what we do." She laughed and placed he hand on his wet shoulder, she caught Connor's eyes as he looked away with a flushed face. Brooke blinked for a second then turned her back to him as the two other men started to argue with each other.
"We should get back to Achilles, Connor" She stated after she heard him tell the men of a good place for wood cutting. They watched the two leave then they two made their way to their mentor.
Brooke, Connor, and Achilles stood next to each other as they watched the two men saw some wood. The two young adults heard Achilles sigh then shift to his left side with his cane.
Achilles kept his eyes on his two men then let out a grunt. "I'll miss the peace and quiet, but we can certainly use the wood."
Brooke placed her hands behind her back as her boots kicked the snow. "The manor could use a lot of work."
Achilles nodded at what she said then faced Connor and Brooke. "That. And other things. Meet me at the small shack by the shoreline when you two have time. There's something else you need to see." He then started to walk off to his home then raised his hand in the air. "An asset." Was the last thing that they heard as he disappeared up the hill.
They then started to walk off but stopped once they heard a scream of help. Brooke and Connor looked at each other as they ran off to the sound.
The two started to climb the edge of the cliff as they saw a man hanging from it. Brooke pulled herself up and hid behind a rock as Connor did the same. Brooke twirled the long blade around her finger as she snuck up to one man and slit his throat. The two others that were standing watching the man hanging over the cliff saw her, one them tackled her and Connor started to fight the other one. Brooke winced as she saw the man smirk above her and lick his lips.
"Arnt you a pretty little birdie." She felt the man run his hand down her neck to her chest, she tried to reach for her blade but couldn't reach it and her tomahawk was strapped to her thigh, she closed her eyes shut but felt something drip on her face. Brooke then opened her eyes to see the man who was on her was dead as Connor stood above him holding a bloody tomahawk.
"Thanks Connor." She pushed the dead body off of her and the both ran over to the ledge to pull the man up.
"Thank you Thank you." The man panted as he lay on the ground.
"Are you alright?" Connor asked and held the man to his feet.
" I think so, didn't do much to me, aside from a good scare….Blaggards."
Brooke sighed and looked at the blood stained clothes but snorted once she heard what the man said. " What do they want with you..?"
"My purse which was meager…and they decided they'd punish me for their trouble"
"I'm sorry that we couldn't get to you in time for your cart.." Brooke said and watched it burn.
" Its fine dear, Silly really, my tools and equipment WERE worth a kings share to the right man. In any case, I best get on my way, It's a long walk to the nearest inn I thank you both again for your kindness." The man shook her and Connors hand.
" Have you no home…?" Connor asked frowning for a moment.
"Ah, well. I was a proud resident of Boston until recently but I'm not supporter of his majesty and well I was forced out of my wood shop and home by loyalists."
Brooke was about to speak up but Connor beat her to it. "There are plenty around here who could use the services of a skilled craftsman, if you were looking for somewhere to settle."
"Is that right? I may look into that." The man stated and smiled.
It's been a week since Brooke and Connor had rescued that man and they were pleased to see him have is own shop, both of them waved goodbye to him and went over to Achilles who was standing in front of some house, they both glanced at each other the Connor knocked on the door.
They both heard a gruff voice tell them to go away, Brooke scowled and crossed her arms as she watch Connor open the door, both walked in to see a hefty man with a dark beard holding a bottle of rum in his hand.
" I said 'go away', boy. Oy and lass." The man said and eyed the two. " D'ya not speak the King's English?"
The door pushed open all the way and Achilles walked in as he watched the man.
"Oh, I didn't see you there old man. Id of set my home in order if I'd known you be calling." The man stated as Brooke eyed the drunk and Achilles, though she couldn't help but wonder how the two even meet and how they know each other.
"The boy's name is Connor and the girl is Brooke, they are here to restore the property." Achilles stated and motioned to them. The man let out a gruff laugh and looked at the girl, though She didn't find it to funny.
"What's so funny!" she growled and clenched her hand taking a step forward.
"A w-woman doing manual labor...is that a joke Achilles..?" He asked.
Brooke took a step forward though Connor stopped her and pointed a finger at the man. "You will treat her with respect…apologize!"
Achilles sighed and limped forward, stepping in front of the two. "She is skilled and can handle the work, so pleas apologize."
The man let out a gruff sigh then nodded. "I am sorry lass…and the only thing that needs to be restored is the ship! She's still the fastest in the Atlantic- sure she needs some attention. Minor things mostly but with a little affection she'll fly again." He said walking out of the house and pointed to the old wrecked ship.
"Who's she" Connor asked as he stood by the man, still angry from what the man said to his friend Brooke.
"WHO is SHE? Why the Aquila, boy! The ghost of the north seas!"
Brooke scoffed then crossed her arms, not being too pleased to be around this man. "It looks like junk to me!"
Connor smiled at her then looked at it. "The boat…?"
"J-Junk…T-The boat" the man stuttered. "She's a SHIP…and she is not junk, and make no mistake about it! I thought you brought them here to restore order! I reckon…the greatest things on the frontier!" he stated to Achilles who was hunched over his cane.
"Brooke…Connor, meet me back at the manor when you've finished here"
Connor gave Achilles a short nod then turned to the man. "You said it requires repairs…you able?
"SHE does need work- a ship is a 'she' boy- and yes I can refit her but I'm lacking in the proper supplies, some- some" he poked Connors chest then walked a little ways from the two. "Quality timber would help me get started.
Brooke sighed then ran her fingers threw her blonde hair. "We can see that. How long before it-SHE is able to sail again?" She asked and tilted her head to the side.
"Just get the lumber, you two and I'll raise a crew." He said and walked back into his home then slammed the door.
"Brooke scowled then glanced at Connor. "Isn't he just peaches and cream" she heard her friend laugh then pulled her arm.
"Let's go back to Achilles." Connor let some small laugh's escape his lips as the two then ran off to see him.
Connor and Brooke made it back to the home then stepped inside of the house; Koda ran happily to her and licked her hand. He let out a bark at Connor and let the boy pet his head. . The both started to walk by one room but heard him call out to them.
"Ah, there you are! I've got something to show you two. Come, take a look." Achilles said and watched them both walk in to the room.
Brooke glanced at the book as she heard Connor ask what it was, and Achilles reply was that it was a ledger, she then zoned out as he started to explain it. Though one word caught her attention. "Templars…they ruin everything don't they" she shook her head and ran her finger over the page as Achilles sent her a sympathetic gaze.
"Take up the ledger Connor and I'll teach you how it works." Achilles said as Connor picked the thick book up.
Six Months Later
Time passed quickly after that- my and Brookes days were a blur of studying, training , and work What little free time Achilles allowed me was spent learning about the Templars. About Charles Lee and my father, I longer to confront them, for what they've done, to put an end to their schemes- to ensure my people would remain untroubled and free But I knew I was too soon, that to approach them now would see me killed and Brooke, I could only imagine what they do to her. All of our work would be for nothing. Patience and Restraint. These provide the most difficult subject for me, but in time I mastered them as well, and I know that watching my friend she has well done the same. Days became months, months became years. And both my skills and knowledge grew, so did I…though I can't help look at Brooke to see she has grown into a beautiful woman…but I must push that thought aside, she is my friend and I need to keep with my mission."
Connor stood on the edge of the cliff and held his head high, he shook his head from his thoughts then nudged Brook and the two made their way down the cliff and to the ship that was fully restored.