“Well---- if it isn’t Captain Kenway.”
"Are you satisfied with your latest haul, Captain?”
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“Well---- if it isn’t Captain Kenway.”
"Are you satisfied with your latest haul, Captain?”
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“It must have rolled somewhere under here!” The boy knelt and thrust his head and shoulders beneath the billiards table, searching for the lost chess piece. “Yes-- there it is!” With a grin, he grabbed it up and pulled out from beneath the table, careful not to bump anything. “Here!” Rushing back to their board, he carefully set the piece where he had been before a careless wave of the hand had sent it flying.
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“Perhaps,” he said, shaking the water out of his coat, “if your Brotherhood were a tad less eager to leap into action based on misinformation and more willing to right what they know to be wrong, we wouldn’t keep meeting like this.” Giving the man a hard look, he bent at the waist to offer him a hand. “Get up.”
THE EDWARD TAG WAS DEAD WITHOUT YOU SOBS.
!!!!NO TEARS, FRIEND. I AM BACK NOW.
No, but this made me squeal a bit ;-;
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“What ya scored yerself Kenway, is a good kick in the arse. Figured ya t’be smart by now. S’pose fer a dog ya can’t learn new tricks.”
It could have been sarcasm or disdain, neither sharper than the dagger of a seasoned tongue, or as blunt as a pistol’s end. Either of which mechanism the young pirate could have used. Nevertheless, Kidd shook it off as always done, and played the part of a mute friend--show of too much concern could make things quite complicated.
“Either way, welcome back.”
i'm not indian i'm greek/egyptian but i feel the white pain. i'm salty bc i think syndicate should have been about british-imperial india but ALRIGHT GIVE ME MORE MAYONNAISE UBISOFT THANKS
BREAKING NEWS the mango gets technical under the cut
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❛ Jaysus – Shut your gob, Kidd! ❜ Edward hissed, whirling around with a threatening glare. He’d been tailing his targets all day, but the demon was hungry, and sure to voice it every time Edward thought about killing a guard and didn’t. ❛ I’ll get you your bloody meal – just sit back and keep quiet for a bit longer. Once I know where these men are headed, I’ll let you eat your fill. ❜ Oh, he’d offered anything to keep this power in his grip, to fill his pockets, but it wore on him.
Wretched vile human! Smoke pillowed, the virtues of dead men suffered to bear angry impregnated burns did demon eyes ignite. He could kill him. Wrap slender fingers around golden lock draped threads and extinguish the light of life. This man’s soul is the very target which he seeks. The only reason he exists on this insufferable plane of mortal limits. And will be the cause of his actions next; acceptance spoken so lowly upon unacceptable.
“It would be wise to turn away from me now--” the demon stepped forward; his body a wall between hell and hell on earth. “--I assure you the next time you face death” dangerously whispering cold breath on exposed ear. “it will be me. ”