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FILL 35/?
(Anonymous) 2013-01-21 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)The dawn is grey and murky, but he catches Sam Adams before he gets into a coach headed for Philadelphia. Charles Lee is already in Philadelphia, but even if he was just travelling today, Connor would still refuse to go with him. He wants nothing to do with that monster.
"Samuel," he calls. "I need your help."
"Connor. It's been a long time," Samuel smiles. "Unfortunately, I can't stop to talk right now There's an important meeting in Philadelphia I have to be at this evening, and unless I leave now…"
"It is about the meeting in Philadelphia. Somebody is going to assassinate George Washington. I need you to get me into the building, so I can stop the killing."
Sam's eyes widen.
"get in," he says, holding the door open. "Tell me more on the way."
Connor does, and spends the long journey spinning careful lies. He does not like to twist the truth so much, but it is necessary.
"I only discovered the plot a few days ago. The Native population… they do not like Washington. Understandable given his policies toward us."
Samuel nods. He has heard rumours of Washington's less kind deeds.
"But--" he begins, presumably to mention certain villages supporting the British.
"He does not only target those that aid the Redcoats. Most of the villages he has razed have tried to stay out of the war, and those that remain turn against the Colonists because of his actions. I was planning to speak with the Commander about this."
"And now there's a group of Natives trying to assassinate Washington?"
"Yes. I caught wind of this plot too late to be able to talk sense into the men involved. They are already in Philadelphia."
"Tell me what you know. I want to help stop this."
Connor leans back.
"There are five of them. Not my tribe. I do not know how they are entering the building, but they are going to strike during the meeting. Hopefully, I can find them and either talk sense into them or drive them away. It should not be too difficult."
"Does anybody else know?" Sam pressed. "Is it just you and me, then? Against these assassins?"
"I have a few allies who will be outside the building, ready to attack any assassins. In all honesty, the best thing for you to do would be to stay in the meeting. Keep an eye out. If nothing happens before the meeting ends, it's safe to assume I managed to stop the assassins."
Samuel does not look happy, but he nods. After all, plans made at such short notice are often somewhat lacking.
He escorts Connor past the guards at the wall, and they enter the entrance hall. Connor takes a few moments to gat his bearings, to memorise the layout.
"I shall check upstairs. Do not breathe a word to anybody about the plot. Things will become complicated."
Samuel agrees, and wishes him luck. Connor finds a small storeroom to change from his formal waistcoat and tricorn into something that looks generically Native- leggings, a long shirt and a pair of moccasins that he does not wear often. He ties and straps various weapons to his body- daggers and a stone tomahawk lie in plain sight, but he has small pouches containing poisoned darts, throwing knives, tranquilising darts and an eagle feather. He wraps heavy linen bandages around his face and hair, to conceal his features. He stuffs his 'civilised' clothes in the satchel he had taken with him, and hides the bag in a secluded corner outside.
He slips back inside, through a carelessly-open window, and hides himself in a dark, apparently mostly unused study.
He waits, and waits, and tries not to think about the fact that Charles Lee is just down the hall. He tries not to think about what this would look like to Achilles and the brotherhood. He tries to concentrate on why he is here.
George Washington killed his mother. If he had not been playing hide-and-seek with his friends, he would have died, too. And the man's genocide still continues.
After an eternity, he hears doors opening. Voices. He opens the door just a crack, and- yes- they have finished. There is Washington. He takes a deep breath and waits for the man to come a little closer.
Time seems to slow down.
He exits the room, grabbing Washington by the shoulders, hauling him a few steps further away from his companions who have paused in their leisurely stroll in shock. In a second, he has a dagger and feather in his fist, and the Commander's throat opens easily. The feather follows the blade as he draws his hand across, and he throws the dying man at the shocked people before him before turning tail and sprinting away.
It takes mere seconds. Less than ten.
He grabs his satchel from the bush he left it in, and runs through alleys and over rooftops. Soon, the screams and the few people who had kept enough wit to follow him are far behind him, so he drops into a small garden area, and redresses. He shoves the disguise and murder weapon back in the satchel, and dons his hat. He puts black cotton gloves on, his hands being covered in half-dried blood.
He pauses a moment, to catch his breath a little.
It's over, he realises. He is finally free.
He leaves the alley, hardly able to keep the smile off his face. He makes his way back to the building, constructing his story for Sam in his head. Most of his mission had gone well, but one assassin had led him on a goose chase around Philadelphia's rooftops He succeeded in killing him in the end, and came straight back. George'll be pleased when they tell him, won't he? What's the matter? Oh no...
He forces himself to look grim and stoic, as he approaches the gate. Everything has turned out brilliantly. It's over. He is free.
"You look pleased with yourself," Achilles' voice says from behind him, and his stomach drops.
Re: FILL 35/?
(Anonymous) 2013-01-21 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)Re: FILL 35/?
(Anonymous) 2013-01-21 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)And it's the Achilles/Connor confrontation! What a cliffie. Gah, I'm going to be nothing but hitting F5 for the next three days.
btw, in the last large paragraph, you have "George'll be pleased when they tell him"...who's George?
Re: FILL 35/?
(Anonymous) 2013-01-21 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)Re: FILL 35/?
(Anonymous) 2013-01-22 12:07 am (UTC)(link)Is it bad that I don't mind terribly that Connor killed Washington? I mean, he was an asshole in the game, so...he kind of deserved it. I am a terrible American for saying that, probably. ._. Ah, well.
*worries* Achilles is not going to be pleased, I just know it!
*camps out in thread*
Re: FILL 35/?
(Anonymous) 2013-01-22 12:49 am (UTC)(link)...the plan probably would've worked too 'cept for Achilles. //wibbles//