The Imperfect Assassin (Guy Assassin Needed! Pafp)

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    As an assassin emotions are to be thrown aside. Your heart must be harden, and your weapons deadly. As a child you are taught this by your master. Sometimes things don't go as planned. It's forbidden to fall in love but it creeps up on you unexpectedly.


    Zira was horrified to find she couldn't keep her emotion in check around him. He was as interesting as men could get. They faced each other in battle but for some reason he let her live. She couldn't wrap her head around why he did such a thing. Sometimes she wondered if she dreamed the entire occurrence but the wounds on her arms said otherwise. Her heart felt funny at first and she tohught she ate something strange. She figured out instead they were feelings of affection.


    She crouched over a pool of water and cleaned her dusty face. She never particularly enjoy riding horseback. She was glad she set the animal free. Hopefully it would wander off and find some farm. She stared at her reflection in the water. She was often told she had a sense of beauty and innocence. She couldn't see either of those thing in herself.

    Zira swiped her water holder through the water and looked towards the path she had been following. It lead towards a city. She hadn't a goal there, only a feeling that was leading her there. She took a quick drink before setting off towards the city.

    Have you play assassins creed Brotherhood?


    He saw someone coming into the city. He couldn't figure out who it was, so he went to go see. He jumped down onto a mattress someone left outside. He ran onto a low ledge of a restraunt.

    (Gah, no. I've watched my dad play the first Assassins Creed.)


    She looked around seeing several go places to stock up. The city was nice, she probably could use a break. Although her outfit stood out a little, she was already getting a couple weird looks. She stepped away into an alleyway by a restaurant.

    Hmmm... well then I look just like him. If you want ill post a pic later.



    H secretly followed her. Ie landed on top pf her, with his hidden blade against her neck.

    Zira froze in surprise. She hadn't done anything illegal, right? Her voice was cool when she spoke. She did her best to keep the surprise out of her voice. "Who are you? What do you want?"

    He noticed that was the wrong target. To make sure, he sat on her and took out a picture. "Sorry. Wrong person."he said said and ran.

    "That was.. Odd.." Something was familiar about him though. She probably shouldn't meddle with another assassin but she could get compulsive with things. She edge away from a noticing crowd and scaled up the wall. A better view of things was always helpful. As she looked down she could someone trying to blend in with the crowd. She followed by rooftop, trying stay out of view.

    Hmmph, he was pretty good. She admitted grudgingly. She still kept up by rooftop until she was tired. It had already been a long day and she was tired. She could track him later, it was easy for her to find him now. She got off the roof and onto the streets again. She figured he was probably gone by now. As she walked she bumped into someone. "Pardon."