Author's Note~!
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….Anyway, here's the next chappie.
Disclaimer: I do not own Assassin's Creed. Ubisoft does.
Chapter 2: A Day in Jerusalem
The unit of guards patrolling the street of Jerusalem was surprised when six teenagers stumbled in front of them. They were a strange group, with two boys and four girls. The group was not of local origin, they saw. One had medium length straight black hair, a coat of some sort, black pants and black shoes. The other one had short curly brown hair, a shirt, pants, and blue shoes. The one with the coat was holding the scabbard for what looks like a sword, and just finished putting on some sort of harness. The four girls were also unusual. The first was definitely not local, with hair like the sun's rays and green-brown eyes. She was wearing a shirt with a hood under a vest, long blue pants and brown shoes made of strange materials. The second had black curly hair reaching to the small of her back and was wearing a brown hooded jacket with khaki pants and brown shoes. The third was small in stature, had brown-black shoulder length hair and was wearing a blue hooded jacket with dark green pants and black shoes. The fourth was smallest, had short straight hair, was wearing a white jacket with gray pants and brown shoes, and wielded a sword. It was a thin sword, of the likes of the Christians, and glinted in the Jerusalem sun. The girl with golden hair smacked the boy with the coat hard. "Why is it that we end up in whatever franchise you happen to love?" she yelled. "Ow!" cried the boy, "It isn't my fault! Blame fate if you want to!" The group noticed the guards. "Hey," remarked the one with the coat," these guys look familiar." "We are guards of Jerusalem," said the unit leader," we demand to know who you are." The group looked surprised. "Jerusalem?" said the one with yellow hair. "But that means…" "Yes," said the one with the coat, "I think I know where we are." The unit leader frowned. He'd had enough of this strange group. He turned to his guards. "Capture them," he said casually. The guards complied and started forward, menacingly. "Come with us!" one said. "No way, guys!" said the young girl, "Run!" The group turned tail and fled. The guards gave chase. The group of friends sprinted through the streets of Jerusalem, being noticed by every single guard along the way, who joined the pursuit. Jo suddenly noticed a splotch of white and red climbing nearby, trying to reach the top of a tower. Jo grinned tightly, running towards it, closely followed by his friends and a venerable horde of guards.