Jul 30, 2014
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venomousvirtue
Ben. Ben? Ben. Why is that name familiar? James asked himself as he sat alone in his apartment. The name began to tug on the back of his mind, pulling him back to his Abstergo days. That's when it hit him. Ben's an Assassin on the inside. One of the few still left inside that horrid place. James stood up, setting his paper back on the desk. He had to get back, just...very carefully. How? He had no idea. His best option was to give the man a call. Grabbing his phone, James did just that.