''Assassin'' / Chapter V

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Anderhil

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Hello guys. I hope you are enjoying this story. This is just a custom story, not an aar. Only thing I hope is that you will like it and read it.

















Once upon time............... In the medieval Calradia, there was an order............. an order of assassins. Assassins were people... fighting for justice and liberty. Their order was consisted of most elite warriors of Calradia. Most skilled of them were Assassin Masters. Assassin Master was the highest rank of the order. Order was led by Elder. Elder was most older and wise assassin. He was choosed by gathering four most wise assassins. They would be locked in the black room, which was known as unescapable. The first one to escape the black room would be the Elder. As the time was passing, order was becoming weaker and weaker. Old customs are forgot. Order was led by a weak men. Sworn enemy of the Order was the emperror of Calradia. Emperrors were tyrant. Many opposed them,  few have survived.

But, on this world, a child was born. That child would lead the Order to the victory!!!!!

THIS IS THE STORY OF ASSASSIN!


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''Chapter I: An unwanted past''




In tavern of Praven:

''Hey you boy! Come here!''

''Damn it!''

''Guards, that's the thief. Catch him!''

Boy was running withing streets of Praven, until he ran into dead end. A short stick was behind him, on the ground. He picked it up.

''You are planning to opposse us? A very bad decision, very bad. Kill him.''

Two guards armed with swords attacked the boy, but they strangely fell on the ground. A one soldier saw small bolts in their necks.

''Who are you? Show yourself!''

On the building, a shadow could be seen. If you look little higher you could see a dark figure. That figure jumped from the building to the ground. A knives that figure held in the hands. With incredible speed, that figure threw knives and shoot soldier in head. That man, fell on ground....... dead.

''W...who....a......ar.....r....are you?'' - a scared boy asked.

''Who I am is not important. It's important who you are.''

''How do you mean who I am?''

''You were the son of the Aqillius, Assassin Master he was in our order. A very good assassin he was. You have inherited his brawery.''

''My father? Assassin? No, that cannot be true. Assassins killed my father! Go away!''

Boy ran into the house of his uncle. Whole night he was wondering about assassins said of his father.

In the morning...

''Athalan! Ran away! Arrgghhh!''

He saw with his own eyes how soldiers killed his uncle. He escaped from house through his window. He was in big trouble now.
 
''Chapter II: Totally different person''



In previous chapter.....
Athalan was saved by an assassin from soldiers. Next day he saw slaughter of his uncle and escaped from guards. What is he up to do now? You will find out in next chapter of Assassin!


Few days later......

''Can you give me some food sir?''

''Get away from me and my breads, beggar!''

Athalan roamed the streets of Praven till midnight, when assassin aproached him.

''You again!'' - he angrily spoke

''You see boy. Your life turned into total catastrophy. Come with me. My friend will train you, and make great assassin from you. You can come with me, or remain on streets. Your choice that is.''

Athalan was thinkin'.......

''All right. I will go with you.''

''Finally you made a good decision. Now come.''

They left the town, and in dawn they arrived at hideout of the assassins.

''Everyone! This boy here, that stands next to me, is the son of Aqillius, Assassin Master of our Order! He came here to train and become assassin worth to lead us to victory. Emperror Harlaus is destroying this Empire. Kingdom Geroa from west, Aldazhur Sultanute from east! These two empires would be a big help in destroying Harlaus' Empire! Armaggedo, you will train young Athalan, and you will make an Assassin Master from him!''

''I promise I will, Zeo!''

''Now Athalan, go with Armaggedo. He will train you. Good Luck.''

''Thanks...... errrrr..... Zeo.''

Athalan went with Armaggedo, with a smile on his face.
 
''Chapter III: Rebirth part 1




In the woods......

''Athalan, faster! Faster! Strike faster boy! Enemies will kill you easily if you don't become faster! Okay! That's enough. Relax Athalan. You must relax. Look at me. I will show you. This technique I'll show you is renowned Assassin technique ''strike forward''. First, two small steps forward, then you stab your opponent through chest. Then you slice your enemy first in left, then in right side. And enemy is dead you see. Okay attack me. Relax, concentrate and attack me.''

Few years later.......


''Hey Tillas. Another Assassin's hideout is destroyed. Do you know it?''

''Yeah. We must slay these Assassins at all costs. See this burned house over here. That was house of Assassin Aqillius. Two hundred men under command of emperror attacked assassin in his own house. Too bad he was assassin, he was very rich. My father also attacked alongside emperror and other sergeants. That assassin was a most skilled swordsman my father ever seen, he said (father of soldier). Assassin brutally slaughtered about fifty soldiers, when six spearmen stabbed their spears through chest of assassin. That's great. These assassins are only scums. They cannot compare to us! Never! Hahahaha!''

''Hey you, in front of house, in the cloak. Get away from here you beggar! NOW!''

Mysterious figure in cloak turned around and threw knife that killed one of the two soldiers. Then, he ran towards another soldier and kicked him at the ground. Hidden blade he pulled from his sleeve.

''That assassin you were talking about..... was my father!''

Then that assassin stabbed hiden blade in the neck of soldier. That figure in dark cloak was Athalan. Ten soldiers were running towards him, all of them most trained and silled sergeants.


TO BE CONTINUED.......
 
''Chapter III: Rebirth part 2



Ten soldiers were in front of Athalan, all of them wearing mail or scale armor. They were armed with big pikes. Athalan pulled his scimitar from it's scabbard. Few seconds they were standing, waiting for right time to strike. Soldiers ran towards Athalan. He quickly threw a knife, which killed one of soldiers. One swinged his pike in left, but Athalan crouched and killed soldier sabbing hidden blade in his stomach. Eight soldier remained standing.
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Athalan ran towards two soldiers and killed them with scimitar. Then he jumped when one soldier tried to stab him in his back. When Athalan jumped soldier missed him. In the air, Athalan turned and kicked soldier right in head. Poor soldier fell on ground... stunned. Five soldiers remained. These five soldiers fled when they saw Athalan's skill. He showed to be a great assassin.
 
''Chapter IV: Mercenary

Two days later, in the Harlaus' palace.....

''You damn idiots! Do you understand in what trouble we are! Assassins all over the empire. Firstly we need to destroy their hideout and exterminate them like a bugs! Do you understand?'' - Harlaus' spoke

Athalan was walking through the forest near Praven. Suddenly, about twenty soldiers wearing a red cross on their chest approached Athalan, blocking all his direction. This was like an ambush.

''Assassin, huh? I see... I will get a lot of denars for your head. About 500-700 denars. Tell me assassin. Where is you leader. Tell me where is your hideout, and I'll spare your life. - Leader of men spoke

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''Nothing, huh? Kill him.''

Three men attacked him, but Athalan defeated them, not even killing one of them.

''Who are you? You are with Harlaus?'' - Athalan angrily spoke

''I'm just leader of Templar order of Calradia, other words, I'm a mercenary.''

''A mercenary?''


 
''Chapter V: Old Enemy''


''A templar, huh?''

''Not just any templar, I am the high-class templar, Lord Edvard III, son of Robert Ironblade...''

''Robert Ironblade? I heard that name already before, but where? As I have heard, you Templars are enemies of us assassins, but you lack skill and speed in combat.... You are not trained as we are. In other words, we are better warriors than you are...''

''You fool! Hm hm hm, men......... kill him, bring his head to my father...''

Four templars attacked Athalan, but with incredible speed, he jumped on one's chest and stabbed hidden blade into his neck, then he did backflip, took his scimitar out of scabbard and cut one's throat. Then he made two steps back, and started running away. Other two templars started pursuit. After several heart beats, he turned around and threw two little knives into templar's necks. Next day Athalan went to hideout....

''ZEO! I have something to tell you....''

TO BE CONTINUED...
 
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