{As you all know by now. This is a fusion between Assassin's Creed, Persona, And Resident Evil. I was gonna make the love interest one of the Persona 5 gals, but then I realized... "Huh. There's a pretty/badass woman in Resident Evil 5. I could put her into an African branch of the Brotherhood pretty easily. Just replace the BSAA with a united Assassin Brotherhood." And so the Love interest has been sealed.}

2027, 4/16, Early Morning, Yongen-Jaya... Real World

Waking up with crusty eyes, John wipes them before throwing his covers off. Sitting on the edge of his bed with a determined look on his face. Taking a day off of school and worries and just healing, cleared his mind of all stress.

After staring into space for a few moments, John gets up and puts on a spare; Black, dress shirt. A pair of school uniform pants. and right before grabbing his blazer, he fastens a bracer onto his left forearm. Consisting of his Hidden Blade, Hidden Gun, Grappling hook, and Phantom Blade. Not completely sure why he put it on in the first place. He rolls his left shoulder as he activates the blade, sending the seven and a half inch blade careening out from under his palm and shooting back in after he relaxes a muscle in his forearm.

"I'm gonna do something about that sonofabitch. And it's gonna be so goddamn pretty."

John throws his blazer on and begins making a few calls.

4/16, 47 minutes before Lunch, Shujin Academy...

Stopping at a door, Leon knocks once on it, the door opening not even three seconds later.

"Principal Kobayakawa said he needs to talk to Sakamoto-San." John lies through his teeth with a smirk. The no nonsense teacher calling for Ryuji to get out of his class.

After Ryuji and Leon begin walking for a few moments, almost eerily quiet, Leon grabs Ryuji's collar and pulls him around a corner. Pushing him into the wall.

"We're smashing up Kamoshida's car, you in or out?"

"What?!" Ryuji somewhat yells.

"We're smashing up the car of the guy who ruined your reputation, sexually and physically assaults students, and most importantly; a guy who really Fucking pisses me off. Now are you in? Or out?" Ryuji shakes his head in confusion. "Who's 'We'?"

"Guys, get out here." Following the order, fifteen teens in black ski masks step out of the room to the right of Ryuji. "We're going to do something about him, because we all know damn sure that he's a fucked up freak. I already have a few guys getting evidence. I just wanted to know if you wanted some revenge..." Leon turns to the rest of the group.

"Or vengeance. We all know that the girls of this place could use a little bit of that." After being silent for a few moments, Ryuji finally nods. "Yeah..." He gains an angry and determined look on his face. "Yeah, I'll help ruin that shithead's day."

Leon pats Ryuji's shoulder and shakes it. "Good man." He motions for one of the masked students to hand him a mask and gloves, which he hands to Ryuji. "Let's move people."

John guides the crew through a window with a ladder, going down and making their way to Kamoshida's car, parked right next to the wall keeping people from entering the Academy.

"Wait a moment." John climbs over the wall with ease before throwing two duffle bags over. And climbing back himself, kitted out with a hoodie and a pair of gloves.

He zips open a bag and pulls out a metal baseball bat.

"This isn't your normal Aluminium folks!" Leon smirks, his lower face unshrouded by his hood. "These are the same type of titanium bats used in the American baseball league nowadays. Cost me 100,000 Yen for short notice. Now make sure it's money well spent. Hell, you can keep them if you want. Just make sure they aren't left behind."

He begins handing the bats out, one by one. Eventually handing an empty duffle bag to Ryuji and taking the other empty one for himself.

"Care to do the honors Ryuji?" The bleached blonde with a school uniform undershirt instead of his normal graphic tee points to himself.

"Sure." Ryuji grins broadly under his mask, not bothered by the cloth tickling his teeth.

"How's this for a delinquent SHITHEAD!"

*SMASH!*

*BEEP BEEP BEE-!*

"Everybody, start hitting!" Jonathan calls out, causing all the teens to cheer and begin breaking the car down.

5 Seconds In; By now the alarm is heard by everyone in the school, and all the windows of the car have been smashed.

15 Seconds In; At this point the car is fully dented and a door is ripped off by sheer strength of one unnamed teen.

25 Seconds In; The dashboard, steering wheel, rims, headlights, grill, and bumpers have either been destroyed or broken off.

35 Seconds In; Leon calls for everyone to scatter, and they do. Extraordinarily swiftly as well.

50 Seconds In; The crew meets on the opposite side of the school and puts the bats, gloves, and masks into the two duffel bags, which are stored in the volleyball storage shed.

1 Minute In; John pulls the group aside after they jump through a cafeteria window.

"You all did good, faced your fears of being caught and actually stood up for yourselves. If you're serious about this, meet me in front of the fight club in Shibuya, next week Sunday at 7:30. And before you go back to class, head back at different times if you have the same class as someone else here. Now break!"

5 Minutes In; The School's Staff find the absolutely demolished car. Kamoshida himself wailing in despair about how he only got it two weeks ago, and that his insurance will definitely be non-existent after this.

4/16, Evening, Yongen-Jaya...

After getting home, Jonathan doesn't make his way to his Animus, but rather to a large PC setup, going to pull up a website with the same logo on his grandfather's journal.

He makes his way through the encrypted text and clicks on a tab labelled...

Assassination Contracts...

{I cut this one short because the next chapter is going to be heavy action oriented with at the very least... around 3-4 Assassin contracts taking place, and Leon discovering the whole Phantom Thief thing. Freaking out about the whole talking cat situation as well.}

Have a good one folks!