Okay...story'll end when it ends guys, I'm sorry, but I can't decide when to end it, so enjoy. And soooooooooooooooooo sorry about the delay. Stuffs been going down, and I've been busy AS HELL. So again, enjoy.

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"That's...that's not possible! I destroyed your body!" Edward yelled staggering to his feet.

"Yes, I'm the one who told you to do that. Though it isn't my entire body that was resurrected, unfortunately, it's mostly my spirit. To be honest the fallen had a rather bitter, evil face. So I asked him to give his body my handsome, but also evil face, that was my contribution. A bit of a bargain, but it worked out in the end, for both of us." He finished. Edward drew his sword and pointed it at him. Roberts just shook his head and sighed."Please, Edward. If it doesn't work on Rogers it most certainly does not work on me." He said tapping the blade away from him. Edward sheathed it and smiled.

"I guess I'll have to find another way to kill you." He said.

"Oh, I'm sure you will, but first there is one matter I think you of all people might want to address." He said smiling devilishly. He waved his hand and an image appeared of Mary. She was in chains on the her knees, she looked broken, her face was covered in bruises and cuts, and her arms were red and sore from the torturous treatment she had obviously received. Edward gasped and the scowled at Roberts. He charged at him and tackled him to the ground. Edward gripped Roberts neck and began to squeeze.

"Tell me where she is, YOU BASTARD!" He yelled to the top of his lungs.

"You'll never see her this way again, Edward. This is the last you'll ever see of your precious lover." He said laughing devilishly. He kicked him off and wiped himself off. He snapped his fingers and the door opened and two dark assassins walked in and saluted."Grab him and take him to the ceremonial chamber. I need to speak with our master." He said. The assassins nodded and dragged the struggling Edward off.

"THIS ISNT OVER, YOU SON OF A BITCH!" He could hear Edwards screaming fade as he got farther and farther from the room. He then sat and all light vanished from the room. Suddenly, a large purple orb appeared and inside was a dark figure. Roberts stood and kneeled.

"...master." He said silently.

"Bartholomew, how is my plan coming along?" He asked in a low demonic voice.

"Very well, sir. Your body has made me strong, and soon your power shall make me even stronger. That fool Kenway is ready in the chamber, and my spies inform me his friends are nearing the entrance as we speak. Once they arrive, we will be ready to begin." He said smiling.

"Good, this annoying rebellion is almost destroyed, killing its leaders will seal its fate. You have done well Bartholomew. Your next mission is to see that Kenways friends receive a proper...welcome." He said. Roberts smile grew.

"Of course...master." He said as the purple orb vanished and he walked out of the room to the guard."Send out Xeroxes to meet Edwards crew, and have him bring them to the ceremonial chamber...alive." He said. The assassin nodded and jumped up three floors until he reached a metal cell door. He opened it and a large figure could be seen. The assassin told it the order and it burst out to the top floor towards Anne and the others.

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"Annie...we've been walking for HOURS. Can we take a break?" Sever asked pleadingly.

"It hasn't even been thirty minutes, Deal with it." She said rather bluntly. Suddenly, A'de asked the men to stop for a moment to rest. Anne just slapped her head. Men were totally stupid to her, well most of them. Sever took the chance. He tapped Annes shoulder and gestured her to follow him. He took her behind the trunk of a tree and looked at her seriously.

"Ok. What. Is. Your. Problem!" He whisper yelled.

"Well, we're all still a little pissed at you for crashing the damn pod!" She whisper yelled back getting in his face. She winced in pain from her wound.

"Anne...open your shirt." He said.

"What?! Why?!"

"Because of that!" He yelled. Anne looked down and saw a growing blood stain on her chest. She held it, trying not to fall over. Until she gave in and fell, unconscious, but Sever caught her and laid her down. He yelled for the others and A'de and Alto ran over. A'de took out his small med bag and got a needle and thread, but as he did they heard a roar from inside the jungle. Sever stood for a moment and looked at A'de and the others."Look after Anne." He said.

"Wha...what are you going to-"

"Just do it! If it's what I think it is, we're in trouble." He yelled cutting A'de off. He jumped and climbed the tree they were under, until he reached the top. He looked over the large, thick jungle they were in. He looked around everywhere, until his eyes landed on a flock of birds that were flying away from something. He looked closer and gasped. Trees began to slowly crash to the ground. He slid down and began to run towards the falling trees. A'de just rolled his eyes and tended to Anne. She gasped awake, and winced in pain. She looked around.

"Where's Sever?" She asked around.

"He just ran off towards a roar that came from over there." A crewman said.

"Knowing him, he'll try to fight whatever it is." A'de replied. Anne just smacked her head. He was an idiot, but she still loved him...even after he crashed the stupid pod. She tried to sit up, but only fell back on her back in pain. A'de held her down."Anne stop, I'm sure whatever it is Sever can take care of it." He said, lying. Whatever they heard, it was wasn't human, and it certainly wasn't a tiger or any normal animal, it sounded demonic, and Sever was running straight toward it.

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Back in the prison, Mary was in a torturing chamber. A dark assassin was cutting her senseless, every slice left a large gash, but she had been tortured for days like this, she didn't even react to them, she ignored the pain. The assassin stopped and grabbed her by the neck. He through her against the wall, but she still did nothing.

"Yell, scream, do something dammit!" He yelled in a shrill voice.

"..." Mary remained silent. He dropped her to the floor and turned around, wiping the blood from his hands. As he did Mary glanced over to see a large jaggy shard of metal next to her. She grabbed it and slipped it inside of her sleeve. The assassin turned to face her he smiled devilishly.

"Your rebellion to this is pointless. You will die, and your annoying resistance will fall, and there is nothing you can do about it." He began to laugh hysterically, but was cut off by the sharp metal piece slicing through his stomach. He fell to his knees with shock on his face. Mary's mouth went to his ear, and she spoke.

"Talk shite about me or my friends, you pay the price." She whispered. He smiled as he fell face first to the floor. His blood made a small pool on the floor. Mary stood and took his keys. But as she tried to unlock the door, a shadow appeared walking towards her from the hallway, that shadow then became two. She ran towards the wall, forgetting about the metal piece, and sat as two dark assassins opened the door and looked at the dead man. One of them sighed.

"Damn! That's the fourth one this week. Should he just kill her?" He asked the other one.

"Can't, boss says we need her alive." He said dragging the body to the hallway and taking the keys from the doors lock. The other one slapped her across the face, making her head hit the floor.

"Don't you realize that in the end, every life you take here is like killing a single bee from a hive. Nothing you do here matters." The woman said in a deep tone. Mary smiled.

"Well, I guess my friends will have to help me with that then." She said not breaking her smile. The assassin moved a brick from the wall and pressed a button. Shackles appeared on the walls and the assassin held Mary up by the neck. She let go, took her hands and put them in two of the shackles. She took a steel threaded whip and swatted the air a few times. Mary braced herself for the impending torture, closing her eyes, but she opened one to see the dark assassins slump to the floor with blood pouring from their bodies. She looked up to see a hooded figure staring down at her in the doorway. The figure walked up to her and unshackled her wrists. Mary held them for a moment and then looked at the figure. He wore an ancient assassins outfit, made of leopard skin, and a dirty brown assassins hood with the symbol on its tip, painted in black. His hidden blades were bloodstained from the kills and his hands were covered in dirt and rock. He took the keys from a guard and opened the shackles. Mary rubbed her wrists and looked at the man. He lowered his hood to reveal the face of Ah'Tabai. She nearly screeched and hugged him, like a daughter hugging her father when he got home from work. He hugged back.

"How did you get here?" She asked.

"I snuck aboard one of the transport ships and hid in a cargo hold, and blended in with the captured. Quickly, let's get Kenway and get out of this accursed place." He said.

"Wait, he's here?" She asked.

"Yes, but the only way he could have gotten here was by one of the Fallens minions. They have a way to teleport to their bases, it made it quite difficult to kill them. Anyway, he is being held in a cell inside a large chamber." He said. Mary slapped her head.

"Edward...I love that man...but he can be stupid at times." She said as they ran down the hall towards the chamber cells. Mary and Tabai searched around the rocky walled cells, but came up empty. That's when Mary heard moaning from above. A single cell was on the second floor of the chamber. She climbed up the rocks, cautiously, and looked inside to see Edward sitting against a wall. Tabai joined her and handed her the prison keys. She opened the door and ran towards Edward. She hugged him tighter than ever. He looked up, drowsily, and gasped.

"M...Mary?!" He yelled.

"How many times am I gonna end up saving your ass, Edward." She said smirking. Edward just rolled his eyes and kissed her. She kissed back. They broke apart and embraced. Edward leaned towards her ear.

"I've missed you so much these past months." He said crying a little.

"I've missed you, too. I love you." She said crying too.

"I love you, too." They kissed once more. Ah'Tabai smiled, but it immediately turned to a scowl when he heard a voice behind them.

"Ah...another guest." It was Roberts voice. They all looked to see him sitting on a throne made of the same stuff his armor was. "You'll be a better sacrifice to my master than your men were, Ah'Tabai, mentor and leader to the assassins." He said beginning to laugh. He stretched his arms out and purple light illuminated the chamber. Suddenly, dark assassins flooded through the doors that connected to the prison. They climbed and grabbed hold of the three. The held guns to their heads as they made them climb down. Roberts smirked.

"Begin preparations for the true awakening of the fallen!" He yelled. The assassins cheered. They all just closed their eyes, preparing for death, at least they were together, but against all odds it seemed to be their end.