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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.2

Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.2
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It seemed… wrong somehow to have Desmond’s blade out of sight, but necessity demanded it. It simply wouldn’t be practical running into a Templar base carrying it around with his gun. And… he couldn’t really bring himself to put it on. It was Desmond’s now. So instead he carefully tucked the blade in the backpack he was going to have with him. They needed to be prepared for as much as possible, and carrying around a pack would help.

“Okay, so then, the entire compound will go through a massive system blackout. It’ll shut down their security, including those electronic locks. Granted, it will also let them know something’s going on, but it can’t really be helped. But anyway, the blackout will give us a chance to get inside undetected. We’ll have two minutes to get inside before the systems will restart.”

“Two minutes? Are you insane? There’s no way we can get Desmond out of there that quickly. It’ll take at least -”

“Two minutes to get inside. I have a separate plan for our escape attempt. We’ll have… fifteen minutes from the time the blackout ends. I can trigger my second surprise early, but I won’t be able to delay it.”

Lucy looked pleased. Well, as pleased as she ever had the past several days. “Good. We make our way through the compound to the room Rebecca highlighted earlier. I’ll take point; Shaun, you take the rear. You’re a good enough shot I know you can cover me without me having to worry. We bust in, grab Desmond, Rebecca will yank their hard drive and anything else she can get and wipe everything else, then make our way back out. Rebecca will trigger… her surprise and we’ll bust out. You’ve got their satellites and cameras on looped footage, right? They won’t be able to track us as we leave?”

“They won’t have a clue. The problems we had finding this place will look like cake compared to the problems they’re going to have.”

Lucy grinned then, a fierce gleam in her eyes. “Good. So, we’re ready to go?”
“Aside from the fact that our plan is grossly simplified and there are a ton of things that could go wrong?” Shaun asked. The plan was, in all honesty, ridiculously simple. Granted, that was good in that it allowed for greater flexibility when it came to dealing with unforeseen problems but… Well, he wished they had gotten the chance to go over at least a few more of those ‘unforeseen problems.’

“Twenty seconds.”

No more time for complaining. Shaun checked his gun one last time and adjusted the straps on his pack. Lucy had a knife in hand and, while currently empty handed, Rebecca had a pair of knives strapped to her waist, as well as a couple of her gadgets, assumedly for the second surprise.

“Ten.”

“Nine.”

“Eight.”

“Seven.”

“Six.”

“Five.”

“Four.”

“Three.”

“Two.”

“Here goes nothing.”

Suddenly, every light in and around the compound shut off. They had two minutes.

Op!Anon is breaking her f5 key and is on the very edge of her seat!

You rock, Writer!Anon!

fjsdkfjsdlkfjasdkl writeranon, this is a terrible cliffhanger! Oh my god, poor Desmond, it's going to be terrible and ugh... can't wait.

It was a rush getting into the compound, despite how relatively easy it was; Abstergo hadn't been prepared for an attack. Getting out was going to be the hard part.

Lucy took the lead, quickly leading them through the maze of hallways. She never hesitated and Shaun was, for a moment, grateful to have her on their team. He'd have hated to have that focus and angry determination turned on him.

It actually took longer than he expected for the first of the guards to find them, but about half as long for Lucy to dispose of them with a couple of quick flicks of her blade. Being in the hallway as they were was kind of a double edged sword; only a couple of guards can come at them at a time, but the enclosed area meant they didn't have anywhere to go if they need to run. However, Lucy was taking advantage of the situation, leaving a small trail of bodies in her wake, while he guarded their rear. Without a silencer, he’d really rather not start shooting until he had to, knowing the sound of the gun would give away their position to any guards that hadn't already figured it out.

They were about two hallways away from the room Rebecca identified as Desmond's, given the strange readings it was generating, before he no longer had a choice. Rebecca had already pulled out her own knives and was slashing away like some sort of crazed wolverine, a noticeable counterpoint to Lucy's swift gracefulness but no less deadly. As they slowly pressed their way forward, Shaun was responsible for covering their backs and, while he might have told Desmond once that he didn’t enjoy the killing, this one time he couldn’t help the feeling of grim smugness that curled through him every time one of his bullets hit their mark. It was startlingly effortless: aim, fire, and watch the surprised pain flash across his target’s face even as he took aim at the next mark.

By now of course, the rest of the compound's guards had to have known where they were. Between the sound of gunfire and the trail of bodies, they might as well have been dragging a neon sign after them. It was rather like some of Ezio's earlier assassinations, from before he had truly understood the value of stealth. Perhaps that was why the Templars seemed so off guard, so poorly organized. They truly hadn't expected anyone to come in, guns blazing and making no effort at stealth whatsoever.

As they pulled up to the door of Desmond’s room - God, please let him still be in there - Shaun turned, keeping a trained eye on the currently empty hallway, gun up at the ready. Behind him, he could hear Rebecca fiddling with one of the gadgets she had brought, clearly planning on using it to open the heavy door. A few clicks and beeps later, followed by one much louder click, and Rebecca was quietly whispering “Fuck yeah.”

He took a couple of steps backwards to follow the girls into the room, unwilling to take his eyes off the hallway. It was their escape route and they needed it to stay clear so they could get back out. Instead of making it past the door however, he ended up running into Rebecca and Lucy. He was about to make a snide comment about the two of them just standing there like a couple of frozen meerkats, but their voices stopped the words in his throat, and his heart dropped out of his body.

“Oh… my… God…”

“Holy shit.”

OP!Anon is dedded by this cliffhanger. Don't hold back! 8D

No. You did not see me accidentally post my name there. 8| -was blown away by the awesome-

Moarrrr

Now..

Please? -puppy eyes- You're so amazing with this fill..

D: Please more?

aaaaahhh cliffhanger. Please, update, I beg you! I'm obsessively checking this every few hours..

(Oh my God, I'm sorry this is taking so long. I know this isn't much, but I wanted to get something out so OP would know I hadn't forgotten about it.)

The whole time they had been searching for Desmond, one of the few reassuring factors was the fact that Abstergo had wanted Desmond alive. That meant they needed him. It stood to reason that, as long as they needed Desmond, they would have to be careful with him. They wouldn’t be willing to risk doing something that would burn him out before they got whatever information it was they needed. It was the same problem they had faced when trying to find the apple. It was tough to balance the desire to hurry and find it with the need to go slow enough that they didn’t end up doing some serious damage to Desmond’s mind. The fact that Abstergo would have to deal with the same problem was one of the few things that had kept them hopeful in the ten days since Desmond had first been taken.

As Shaun turned around, unconsciously echoing what Lucy and Rebecca had said, he couldn’t help but think that this was nothing like what they had expected.

You’d better come after me.

Oh, God. Desmond’s voice rang in his head as he stared at the unmoving body strapped into the Animus. It was like an emergency psychiatric hospital. Desmond was strapped down tightly enough that he wouldn’t be able to move even if he wasn’t currently out of it. The guys that had been running the session hadn’t even bothered to disconnect him before they’d fled through what was clearly an access tunnel that they had managed to miss in their quick investigation of the perimeter. It’s just as well they were smart enough to get out when they did, because as Shaun takes everything in, he’s pretty sure he would have started by shooting out their knee caps and then slowly worked his way up.

Lucy looks like she doesn’t even know where to begin and Shaun can’t really blame her. He’s seen people’s entertainment systems with less wires and cables and other… things than Desmond is currently hooked into. He doesn’t recognize all the equipment, but what he does is enough to make him hesitate.

In addition to the catheter that hooked him directly into the Animus - apparently Rebecca had been off on how much Abstergo’s own Animus technology had increased - there were two others connecting to drips that had been shoved off to the side. A quick glance tells him that one is propofol and dear God, there’s no telling what sort of side effects are going to come from having Desmond under the influence of sedatives while in the Animus. The other says something about lipids and amino acids and glucose and it actually takes him a minute to figure that one out. When he does though, it makes him wish the bloody bastards hadn’t been smart enough to run, because he wants to kill someone. It’s a parenteral nutrient solution, and that almost worries him more than the sedatives, because that means that Abstergo hasn’t been letting Desmond out of the Animus. At all.

Oh god... poor desmond...

Aaah! Op!Anon wants you finish this.. like this second, guh!

But she will wait patiently o3o

Op!Anon is sad... prompt forgotten? Or on hiatus? Any word on the subject?

Even captcha needs it continued! 'Plessu this' ... please this?

Perhaps they were kidnapped?

...BY ABSTERGO.

I could offer to finish it, but I would feel terrible--I don't think I could do it justice.

Better than sitting unfinished...

Hello? Anyone?

D: Forgotten half fill?

Oh I hope you don't give up on this!

If I say Anon 3x will you return? D:

I still wait for you!

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