Due to raging in Multi-Player mode, lovin' these characters and pic:
The Prowler walks swiftly down the ally way, taking in short breaths as he tries to keep silent. Glancing around, the Templar pushes his body pass the crowd of young woman who talk wildly about their time at the market. If the man was not on duty he would have tried to sneak into their conversation and woo the ladies, but tonight was not the night for offering young woman a drink. As the hooded man exit the ally, he looks around searching for the target.
The Templar agent grins, seeing his target leave the shop. Making haste, the hooded figure walks trailing the man in green. The target moves swiftly, as if he knew he is being followed, which causes the attacker to curse under his breath. "Merda!" He sighs, pushing his way past whores and drunks as he can barely make out the black hat on top of the target's head. A chubby man stumbles out of the near by ally way, causing the Prowler to lose his footing and stumble and losing eye contact with his target. Cursing God and the fat man, the assassin pushes forward hoping to catch a final glimpse of his target but frowns at his wishful thinking.
Shaking his head, the hooded man moves into a empty ally, cursing lightly at his luck.
To bad the man wasn't paying attention as a green figure moves toward him. The masked man shakes his head in a disappointed way, pulling out his long needle with a lime liquid that flows gently as he moves. Seeing the Prowler turn slightly to face him, probably sensing someone was be hide him, the Doctor shoves the hooded man into the nearby wall. "So, we meet again." The Doctor chuckles, his voice slightly muffled by the vintage gas mask. "It is a shame we always meet like this, Templar." He tsk'd, pushing his body weight onto the squirming man. "You are getting sloppy at this, Si?"
"Merda! You stupido cheat." The hooded man growls, which earns a laugh from the Plague Doctor. "You always run into the crowds, fight me like a real man!"
"Ah, no." The masked man laughs once more, "If I did that, we will both get bored. Plus I like our cat and mouse games, they excite me." Making sure the Prowler is still pin, as the Doc moves back bringing his long needle up, "Arrivederci, my friend, this only hurts for a second."
The long needle enters the Templar's neck, earning screams of death which were silent after a long moment. The Doctor let the man's body hit the floor, shaking his head as he places the needle away and leaves the scene behind.
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Back at a base a man screams as he gets up from the Animus; cursing his luck and the Doctor. The man let's out a groan in frustration, vowing to one day not let the Doctor win.
The score is always in favor of the Doctor.
