ooc: Thats awesome writing :D. But i just noticed something... their in Venice, and they have horses. Lets just say neither of them got on horses and the man is just running with Sargon chasing him.
Ic: Sargon ran, the Templar was fast. He looked to his right finding a lift. He cut one of the strings and it raised him up onto the roof of one of the buildings. The man dressed in crimson kept an eye on his target. After a minute of running the tall, thing, black bearded man sighed. The man probably thought he had lost the assassin, but he was wrong. The bearded man walked into a bar, while Sargon began his descent from the building. He entered the bar. He sat down next to the target waiting for the man to notice his death was nearly upon him. The man liked toying with his prey. Sargon ordered a drink, and thats when the templars eyes widened. He looked at the assassin and he fell from his chair. He scurried on the floor. The hooded figure drew out his knife. From the shadow you could only see his mouth grinning. He took of his hood revealing his bloodstained face and his green eyes. He pointed his dagger at the mans neck saying "You should have gone out with honor. You knew you would die, why not fight for your life? Your a coward, like the rest of your order." The man was sweating profusely. he whimpered not saying a word. Sargon quickly ended his life with a quick movement of his arm. He snatched the templar necklace he had on him and put his hood back on. People looked at him, surprised. He opened the door and began to make his way back to his comerades.