A Master of Stealth

A true mxster of stexlth can blend into any environment. If I remain still, my enemies will have no idea that I'm about to strike. Independent Evie Frye RP Blog from Assassin's Creed Syndicate Mun and Muse are 18+ Semi-Selective OCs and Multiples welcome!

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The animatronic came down, jaws fully open to attack the intruder, missing the Assassin by a few inches. With a shriek, the Mangle raised both metal heads, searching for the woman. She wasn’t supposed to be there. It was against the rules completely. She returned to the ceiling, ready to crawl around.

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Evie ran as fast as she could until she found some where that seemed seemingly safe. The only place she really was able to hide was underneath one of the desks. She didn’t know where exactly she was. She just knew that she needed to get out of there and fast.

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Acting Like Children | Closed Starter | kingwhaler

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Daud watched the spectacle of the room from off to the side, relaxedly smoking his cigarette with one of his two second in commands standing at his side. He exchanged a look with the masked Thomas, before shaking his head and looking back to the scene. He watched Evie moving among her gang, settling tensions… he had to hand it to her, she had the presence required to make her people fall in line. They were far less behaved than his Whalers, but it was to be expected, considering the vast differences between their groups. At last, nodding at Thomas, he calmly crossed the room, moving among the respective groups and making his way closer to Evie’s side after she had settled one of the disputes. As his scarlet form moved, many of the Rooks studied him with a hint of fear, and parted from his pathway while his Whalers saluted him with respect, the room opening a new path for him in their midst as his ominous presence reached them. Releasing a breath comfortably, Daud’s grizzled tone spoke up from behind Evie, peering back at her with interest, and a faint amount of approval.

“They’ll fall in line, before long. One way or another. It’s going better than I expected. We’ll see how well your Rooks get along with Lizzie Stride’s Eels, another ally gang of ours. But one headache at a time.”

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The Rook was practically quivering in fear when she had finished lecturing him. If that didn’t show how serious she was about everything then she had no idea what would. There had never been a threat over a removal from the gang but here she was throwing it around as if it were nothing. The person in question turned and wandered away, mumbling under their breath. Evie was about to turn to the Whaler to apologise when she saw his saluting form, and she turned more to see the scarlet form making its way towards her. A small smile formed on her face and she nodded her head lightly to him as she did so. Trust him to enter the room when she was dealing with someone dealing problems, that definitely wasn’t a good first impression for her little gang. Not by a long shot.

“𝓘𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂'𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓸𝓾𝓽. 𝓢𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮 𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓫𝓮. 𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓼 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓪 𝓯𝓮𝔀 𝓲𝓭𝓲𝓸𝓽𝓼 𝓻𝓾𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓷,” she explained with a soft smile. At the mention of another gang she puled a face slightly before shrugging her shoulders, “𝓦𝓮'𝓵𝓵 𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔀𝓮 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓲𝓽.”

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@queen-oftheeasternseas | { cont }

Evie was furious, this debate was one that she had constantly but her logic seemed to be only stupidity to those around her. Maybe she was too hopeful, she wanted to put so much hope and belief into the idea that they were still human when everyone else could see that that idea had left the men long, long ago.

“Man’s natural instinct is to survive. We could be in the exact same situation and I highly doubt that we wouldn’t resort to this had we been stuck long enough.” Everyone reverted back to that instinct, she was sure, there was too much at stake, too much of a want to live for the mind to not revert back to the very basics of survival. “The human race was built on basic instinct. We do what we have to to carry on. We kill people for a living, that is a basic instinct would you not say?”

The Assassin was getting far too deep into this argument when it was probably just a passing comment to begin with. She was letting her heart win over her head and she had a feeling that this conversation wasn’t going to end as soon as they both wanted it to.

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Acting Like Children | Closed Starter | kingwhaler

@kingwhaler

Most of the Rooks and the Whalers had blended together pretty well, teaching each other things that would be useful in numerous situations. Of course, it wasn’t always that easy, there were always going to people that were against the ideas. Jacob and Henry had been wary of this idea but they both knew that they weren’t going to be able to convince Evie to do something other than this. It only took her explaining how this would be beneficial to both sides to make them see that they would never win a debate over this topic.

Sadly, a few of the Rooks decided to let it be known when they were able to start fights with the other Whalers. Hell would have broken loose had she not managed to seize the wrist of one of the Rooks that was about to swing at the closest Whaler. “𝓓𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓲𝓽,” she threatened as she glared at him. Why they had to act up when Daud was supposed to be there any moment she didn’t know. They must have been dying to make her life harder. “𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓷𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓹 𝓲𝓼 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴 𝓲𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓸𝓷’𝓽 𝓹𝓾𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓹𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂, 𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓲𝓬𝓾𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓸𝓷 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓲𝓽. 𝓣𝓻𝔂 𝓲𝓽 𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓴𝓲𝓼𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓡𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓼 𝓰𝓸𝓸𝓭𝓫𝔂𝓮. 𝓓𝓸 𝓘 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓬𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓻?”

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[glaiveofgalahd]

“Not too long, given their patrol routes. We would be well placed to return to the Flooded District to discuss matters further, and implement new plans.”, Daud replied, glancing back to the city streets, and the tall manor their kill resided within. He glimpsed various guards moving around the area, and turned back to where he was, looking ahead to her and moving quickly along the rooftops with her. Nearing the edge of one, he’d Blink to the one closest to it, then wait for her to catch up and rejoin his side. Mere minutes passed as they made their steady exit from the distance, until it came, shrill and shrieking through the district, echoing. An alarm had been raised, it’s siren reaching them and every guard in the district. Shouts carried through the air, including those screaming murder. Before long the place was going to be swarming with the blue coats of the City Watch tearing the district apart searching for them. Satisfied, Daud folded his arms and looked to the young woman again, inclining his head. “As you can see.”

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Evie continued to quickly make her way across the rooftops, away from the scene of their crime. The further away they were the better for them both. The better for them both and the Whalers and the Rooks. They were putting a lot of people in danger with this job, but it was something they did constantly so it shouldn’t be that shocking. As Daud blinked his way across the gap in the rooftops, she moved to get to higher ground before leaping her way over the gap, landing soundly next to him, brushing herself off as she stood up straight.  “𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓵, 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰, 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓲𝓽? ” she joked before walking along the roof. The sooner they got back to the Flooded District the better for the two of them, though she would happily admit that this was an extremely exhilarating job in comparison to what she usually did for Henry when she was in London.

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The mechanical eyes light up, revealing Mangle’s location to the Assassin. The animatronic’s jaw opene even more revealing the sharp teeth and the machanical mouth that countroled the movement. A loud radio like frequency started to come off the robot.

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For a moment she simply stayed as still as she could as if this were some sort of dinosaur from Jurassic Park. It was when the loud radio frequency started that she knew she was going to have to move, and quickly. Evie didn’t waste another moment before she was sprinting as quickly, but as quietly, as she could manage, hoping to be able to fall out of the robot’s line of sight.

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                          Just another nightmare fuel

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The machanical gears cranked as the robot continued to low the robotic body, jaw only slightly open. Apparently the other animatronics hadn’t seen her yet or else they would all be there as well. And considering how the music box was still playing non stop, she wasn’t the new security guard. The second head joined the bigger one, cranking and biting the air.

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She really didn’t like the robots, her dislike was on the verge of being 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓸𝓷𝓸𝓹𝓱𝓸𝓫𝓲𝓬 which only made the whole ordeal that bit more ridiculous and spontaneous. It was probably one of the reasons behind her stealth and silence. The sound of mechanical creaks made her pause, holding her breath immediately. Maybe she hadn’t been sneaky enough.

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@mxsterofstexlth

Hanging down from the ceiling, the animatronic stoped, eyeing the one human that shouldn’t be there after the pizzaria was closed.

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What had possessed her to enter the pizzeria after hours she wasn’t sure. Maybe it was the sense of adventure or maybe it was stupidity but the stories had made it too good of an opportunity to miss up. All she had to do was avoid the animatronics and the night guard and everything would be fine.

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[glaiveofgalahd]

“You are worthy of your reputation, it would seem.”

As Evie slay the Lord, Daud in rapid succession shot a dart into each of the aghast servants necks. They each crashed to the ground as the dosage took effect on them. Watching silently from the side, he glimpsed Evie finishing up her work. The blood flowed in a torrent from the dead man’s throat where he was slashed, his head smacking the table, leaking all over the table cloth and raining on the floor in thick droplets. Looking between the dead body, and her ruthless smile with satisfaction, he smiled beneath the mask himself, nodding. Marvelous. She had it to her alright, cold and ruthless… professional, as was required in their positions. Efficiency and pragmatism had no substitute. He’s learned as much when he had been her age as well. Assured of their success, he gestured back to the window they would escape from. Taking the lead he ran to it, climbing back out on to the balcony, and raising a glowing fist he Blinked to the rooftops of an adjacent building, his scarlet form vanishing and reappearing before her eyes. Turning on his boot heel, he looked back down to her position from where he stood on the ledge, beckoning her to his side with a gloved hand. His deep emanating tone carried across the air to her kindly.

“Ready when you are, Miss Frye.”

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Off he went again, leaving Evie behind to figure out some way to get up to him. Not that that was difficult, she was more worried about potentially having blood on her. She headed over to the window, perching on the ledge as she looked for the perfect place to aim her rope dart. After a moment of contemplation she let the dart fly before quickly making her way up the rope as quickly as she could. Once she was up there she moved to stand next to him. Her eyes went down to the streets below to see whether there was any commotion but the streets still seemed calm, the madness from the small room that they were just in had been contained and the rest of the guards (that were still conscious) had no idea what it was they had just let happen.  “ 𝓗𝓸𝔀 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓭𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓲𝓶? ” She asked him as she turned and started to wander across the rooftops. If they weren’t aware of what had happened there was no real reason to run, not when there was no one on the rooftops with them to potentially figure out that the were the culprits.

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[glaiveofgalahd]

Daud nodded her way, and continued on down the hall silently. It was a long winding corridor, with numerous doors along the way. At certain points they had to pause and wait for guards to pass, creeping from shadow to shadow, blending in. Now and again, a foolish guard got in their way with no sign of leaving… forcing Daud to either launch a tranquilizer dart into their throats, or choke them out, as he’d done with the others. At long last, making sure the area was secure, the doors to the dining room resided before them. Activating his Void Gaze, Mark glowing again, he peered into the room, watching as their target, the glowing nobleman in question, remained where he was, feasting without a care in the world. A couple of servants were in the room with him, bringing different dishes, refilling drinks… everything a nobleman expected. Other then that, there were no guards they hadn’t already taken down together, or that weren’t on patrol on the lower floors. At last the masked Whaler deactivated his power, rose upright, clutching his sword, and looking to the hooded young woman, grizzled voice reaching her quietly, leaning in and murmuring into her ear. Last thing he planned on doing was giving their position away before it came time to strike.

“He’s all yours, Miss Frye. I’ll deal with the servants. Last thing we need is them pulling any alarms, calling every guard and Watchman in this district.”

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Evie stopped outside the door, already looking around for entry points that she could use to her advantage. Thank God for ostentatious architecture because the openings along to top of the wall were clearly her way in. The walls were high which was only putting her at a greater advantage when it came down to it. She was pulled out of her planning by the feeling of the man being close to her, she turned slightly to look at him, nodding along at the orders.  “𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓲𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓹𝓾𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓪𝓻𝓶, 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓯𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓪𝓬𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓸𝓾𝓻.... 𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓼 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓹 𝓾𝓼 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂. ” 

After he gave her permission to go she was quickly scaling up the wall, silently slipping through the gap. The ledge she had to work with really weren’t that wide, making it a little more difficult but nothing that she couldn’t handle. In the back of her mind she knew that she should be keeping an eye out for Daud but her eyes were focused solely on the scene below her, waiting for her opportunity to strike. It arrived before she thought it would. The other man seemed to be able to deal with people faster than she could fully formulate her plan. When the moment came, though, she was moving quickly, dropping down behind his chair silently before grabbing at his head, pulling it back and bringing her hand up so she could plunge her hidden blade into his throat. It was quick, efficient.  “𝓣𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓾𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓸𝓿𝓮? ” She asked him with a smile on his face.

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@ladyoftheblackwater

When the Knight arrived in her carriage, Evie was doing what she usually was. Sitting and reading a book, occasionally glancing over to the wall that held numerous pictures linking to Templars and the pieces of Eden.

At first she didn’t notice her, she was too engrossed in her work to even lift her head at the sounds of someone entering. Evie had simply assumed that it was Jacob coming to bother her or coming to sit with her, as much as they argued the still liked to be close.

When no noise was made she finally lifted her head, eyebrows raising in shock before she was quickly standing up and dusting her self down. “Oh! Lady Igraine, I didn’t know that you were coming to visit. I apologise for the mess, things have been.... hectic.”

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“Good answer, for someone your age.”, Daud agreed after a moment’s consideration, inclining his head. Most in her age group he encountered in his profession tended to prefer the alternative, with little concern for the trail of corpses and blood left behind. Lack of professionalism or basic common sense. Daud had no issue slaughtering as many as he needed to… but only as he needed to. The guards so far were quite below each of their skillsets, and were no match. Murdering them all accomplished nothing, and worse still wasted time. He crept past her position, moving on down the hall towards the dining room their target resided in, gesturing with a glove for her to follow. “I want you to kill this target, when we reach him. I want to see and judge for myself what you can do, your efficiency. See for certain if my new partner is squeamish with the dirty work or not. If we go on more missions together, it’s going to get a hell of a lot bloodier in time. This is nothing to what’s waiting. Any problems with that?”

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People seemed to comment on her age quite a large amount, she didn’t really know whether it was because she was actually mature or whether it was just a stereotype that anyone of an elder age thought they were all running around and acting like... well... Jacob. At the mention of her taking the main guy out she brightened considerably, unable to stop the excitement bubbling at the thought of being able to prove that she was one of the Master Assassins of London to a man that was known for his Assassin capabilities. “Not a problem,” she told him with a smirk, moving her arm to let the hidden blade slide out before quickly allowing it to recede back to it’s usual resting place. That was the least of their worries right now, however. Right now they had to focus on actually getting to the man in question, there were still guards around after all and if they got stopped by them then this contract would have been wasted and Daud and his Whalers wouldn’t get whatever pay it was that they were promised.

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The woman had caught Evie’s eye immediately, she stood out amongst the rest of the rest of the people of London. It was more her clothes than anything else but that alone was enough to make her intriguing. There was no aim to do anything illegal, or anything that could potentially cause harm to either of them, this was more an event that was about Evie finding out more about the woman in front of her.

Perhaps taking to the rooftops wasn’t the best idea but it meant that she was less likely to be caught should the woman suddenly decide to turn around. She was too taken in by how much she stood out to really pay attention to whether she was being quiet enough. Eventually, it was inevitable that she was going to have to drop down. When that time came she simply stood nearby, keeping her eyes locked on the woman. Who was she? She was one of the most interesting characters she had seen as of late.